"You seem...still unclear about the current situation." A pair of eyes actually opened on the face of the Holy Master without facial features.
The pupils in these eyes were turquoise, and the pupils were extremely small, like black dots in gems. Looking at each other... made people feel uncomfortable.
The old man immediately lowered his head, not daring to forget the Holy Lord.
"Our only choice now... is to destroy the human race." The Holy Master said in an unusually cold tone, "There is no other choice."
"The only way to destroy the human race is to do our best and mobilize everyone."
"There is no other way!"
After saying this, the Holy Master turned and left.
The old man looked at the back of the Holy Lord, his face full of confusion and horror!
He didn't understand...why did the Holy Lord act so hastily this time?
This is completely different from the previous strategic direction of the Holy Lord!
Fang Yu is already back, and he still needs to continue executing the plan...
Moreover, he also asked the two elders of the temple to take action!
This time, the Holy Lord seems to be trying his best.
But why choose this way?
They can obviously continue to come up with some strategies, similar to this time... the plan to make Fang Yu cross planes and move the tiger away from the mountain.
Nowadays, there is no Yege in Yuhuamen.
If we try it again, we will definitely be able to take down the Feather Gate!
At the same time, it can also successfully wipe out the human race!
However, the Holy Lord chose the most impatient and direct method.
Even though he knew Fang Yu was back, he continued with his original plan!
And, this time, I gave it all and made a desperate move!
The old man's heart was pounding.
He stood up, looked back, gritted his teeth, and walked away.
…
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At this moment, portals appeared one after another in the sky above various places in the Southern Territory.
Figures flashed out from the portal.
Most of them wore white robes, and only the marks on their right arms were different.
However, their cultivation aura is extremely terrifying.
They are all above the fairyland.
It is the realm of saints recognized by many monks on the Datianchen Star!
Saints flew out from the portal one after another, and then... began to bombard the area with indiscriminate spells!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The magic energy in the air spreads, and the ground keeps exploding!
Clouds of smoke, bursts of screams, and corpses... appeared in various areas of the Southern Territory!
And in the sky above the Southern Territory, at least more than two hundred saints appeared!
A whole two hundred people!
They are all powerful people who have reached the Immortal Realm or above!
If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would dare to believe this number.
Two hundred saints...
The total number of saints in the entire Datianchenxing is probably less than half!
But the Holy Pavilion sent two hundred people at once!
"Ahhhh..."
"Help, help..."
"Why do they want to kill us, why..."
There were bursts of explosions from all over the southern region, mixed with screams.
The current scene is even more terrifying than the original civil strife.
The original civil strife was initiated by forces from various places. The monks from various places were still capable of fighting and could escape even if they were defeated.
But this time, I was facing a saint!
The saint takes action, and every blow contains the powerful aura of ascending to the fairyland. Who can resist it?
It's simply impossible to resist!
Anyone who is unlucky enough to be within the bombardment range will die!
And these saints are very flexible and move extremely fast. With ten saints in one realm, it doesn't take too long to kill everyone in the entire realm!
For the human race in the Southern Territory, this is a devastating disaster!
It was also something they didn't think about until they died.
The five million coalition forces of the twenty-four major clans were all destroyed by Fang Yu, and the top controllers of the twenty-four major clans were killed by Fang Yu in the ring!
Shouldn't they be safe?
Why are there still enemies coming, and they are all saint-level powerful ones!
"Boom boom boom..."
Ordinary monks and mortals are no better than ants in front of these saints in the Holy Pavilion.
With expressionless faces and indifferent eyes, they blasted out bursts of magical energy, killing thousands or hundreds of people with each blow.
Bodies lay scattered, blood splattered on the ground.
Such a scene is truly a hell on earth, shocking.
The smell of blood filled the sky over the Southern Territory, and the smell of death enveloped the world.
…
Inside the Feather Gate.
Fang Yu has received news from the major forces in the Southern Region.
The Holy Pavilion... finally couldn't sit still and took the initiative.
And this move was exactly what Fang Yu wanted.
"We have to rush to support immediately, otherwise the entire Southern Territory human race will be wiped out..." Shi Yuan said loudly with his eyes red.
"Rush? This is too slow. Kill them one by one. Even if they are all killed, the southern region will be almost destroyed." Fang Yu said coldly.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu flashed and rushed high into the sky.
In the air, he looked up at the sky above.
Then, he raised his hands.
"Buzz..."
Two heavenly swords appeared on his palms.
The Twin Swords of Heaven!
The main sword is on the right and the secondary sword is on the left!
The two sword blades appeared together, and the color of the sword energy on the blades changed, shining with dazzling golden light.
"The Holy Pavilion...you bastards deserve to die."
Fang Yu's pupils were still dark red, but the mark of the golden cross sword had appeared in his pupils.
Then, the twin swords of Heaven... crossed together.
"bass!"
The moment the Tiandao main sword and the secondary sword collided, an unprecedented dazzling light burst out!
"Buzz..."
The sacred aura instantly enveloped the world!
Everyone who was still on Yuhuamen Island looked up at the sky with horrified expressions.
In their field of vision, they could clearly see a golden cross sword mark appearing in the sky!
This mark is sparkling and expanding rapidly!
"Whoosh..."
High in the air, the golden cross sword marks in Fang Yu's pupils began to rotate rapidly.
The sacred magic energy instantly enveloped the entire Southern Territory at a speed beyond recognition!
Done in an instant!
At this moment, all the massacres taking place in the Southern Territory fell into Fang Yu's eyes.
Fang Yu controlled the entire Southern Territory.
Even half of the Eastern and Western Territories outside the Southern Territory are within his sight.
This feeling is very special.
This is a feeling of controlling all living beings and controlling the birth and death of one's hands.
Within the scope of the aura, whoever Fang Yu wants can be born.
Whoever you want to die will not survive the next second!
The other party does not have to be a living being, it can also be a stone or a weed on the ground.
"Is this how Hong Tianchen usually feels?" Fang Yu was slightly excited.
"No, maybe it feels more like the laws of the plane." Li Huoyu said.
"Plane Laws..."
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.
But soon, he abandoned all distracting thoughts.
Under his control, he has seen more than two hundred saints sent by the Holy Pavilion.
The worst cultivation level is above the first step to the fairyland.
The strongest among them has reached the fourth step of ascending to the Immortal Realm, which is the same as the previous Five Saints!
This is the foundation of the Holy Pavilion!
Compared with the Holy Sacred Pavilion, the so-called Wandao Pavilion, Tian Pavilion... are simply inferior.
"This time, I'm going to kill you all..."
