As a True Immortal, Bing Su was the King of True Immortals of that era, a super strong man who had half-stepped into the realm of Immortal King.
In that shocking battle 30,000 years ago, he was attacked from all sides and forced to sleep in suspended animation until now.
After waking up today, Bing Su felt more calm and indifferent in his heart. This was a state of mind that improved his state of mind. He did not take the young man opposite him to heart.
But after the various spells and rules that he had just thrown at the young man did not cause even a trace of damage, Bing Su panicked.
Especially when he saw the two-headed human-mianlin who had followed him for tens of thousands of years and was at the golden immortal level, being beaten to death by a human boy from the lower realm with a stone?
What Bing Su said to Fang Wu: What are you barking at? He first raised his hand and pinched himself hard, trying to determine whether he was in a nightmare.
Could it be the shadow in my heart caused by those enemies back then? It hurts, but it's not a dream.
"I asked you what the dog barked just now?" Fang Wu stood up and the stone bounced up and down in his palm.
When Bing Su looked at him, this thin, hunchbacked boy from the lower realm had the same expression on his face that he had only had since just now: soft and unfluctuated.
Of course, Bing Su would not believe that this young man was really as gentle as the expression on his face, otherwise he would never smash his two mounts to death with a stone.
Is this boy really a human from the lower world?
Living in this valley with chaotic rules!
Bing Su's first thought was to run away. He didn't hesitate at all the next moment. His body was covered with a layer of frost, and thunder was roaming around him.
A sizzle!
Bing Su disappeared from the car in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already at an altitude of one billion meters away from Tianyu Continent.
"What a weird young man. Although his spiritual power is weak, he has a body that can ignore my laws!" Bing Su's heart was accelerating just now, but he slowly calmed down.
"Forget it, I just woke up. It's better to stay away from something weird like this. Let's leave quickly." Bing Su then accelerated even faster, flying at a speed of nearly 100 million meters per second, and then became faster and faster.
"where are you going?"
A cold greeting came from above Bing Su, who was flying rapidly to escape the area.
His whole body felt cold and his scalp felt numb for a moment!
He looked up with his dark eyes. The boy who was on the ground just now appeared above him. He was still weighing the stone in his hand and asked him calmly.
"I asked you where you are going!" After Fang Wugang finished speaking, he hit Bing Su with the stone in his hand.
The scene was like a huge meteorite hitting the ground, tearing Bingsu's face apart, making him look extremely pale no matter what secret techniques he unleashed to block him.
And Bing Su's body fell straight down. Fang Wu raised his hand and pointed out again. Bing Su was controlled by a law and stopped in mid-air.
Fang Wu came out of the air and asked, "What were you barking at just now?"
At this moment, even if Bing Su was stupid, he could still understand the power of the human boy from the lower world in front of him.
This is simply not the power that humans in the lower world should have. He can never be a human in this world!
There are laws on Bingsu's body that are constantly nourishing the injured face, but the wound hit by Fang Wuyi's ordinary stone is like being hit by the most powerful treasure in the world. No matter how hard Bingsu tries, the wound cannot heal.
Bing Su looked at Fang Wu, his eyes were bleeding, and he said with a painful expression: "Sir, I am a member of the Bing family in the upper world. My ancestor is an immortal saint. What happened today was a misunderstanding. Can you please forgive me?" This junior will save his life."
Seeing that Fang Wu had no intention of stopping, Bing Su continued: "My ancestor is the brother of Emperor Ye!"
According to Bing Su's knowledge, if this young man who appears to be a human from the lower world is really a powerful person in the immortal world, he must have heard of the name Ye Huang.
As long as he is a strong person who has entered immortality, no one in the immortal world knows the reputation and power of Emperor Ye. That is the ceiling level in the history of human immortality!
The ancestor of Bing Su's family, Bing Wuji, was even on good terms with Emperor Ye. He worked as a follower for several years and was highly appreciated by Emperor Ye. That's why the Bing family, which was the most powerful in the upper realm back then, was born!
Even if the ancestor of the Bing family went to the secret realm of the upper world and there was no news, resulting in the defeat of the Bing family, as long as it is mentioned that our ancestor was once a friend of Emperor Ye, basically everyone in the immortal world will give him face.
When Fang Wu heard this title, he muttered: "Ye Huang?"
Seeing Fang Wu's hesitation, Bing Su nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, sir, Emperor Ye is a good friend of my ancestor."
Fang Wu did hesitate for a moment, but the boy's words "Ye Huang" pulled his thoughts away for a long time.
He let go of Bing Su and said: "I have heard of Emperor Lin, Emperor Xiao, Emperor Chu, Emperor Han, Emperor Qin, and many emperors. As for the Emperor Ye you mentioned, I know more than thirty of them. Which one are you talking about?" One?"
At this moment, the expression on Bing Su's face was as if he was frozen.
They are all emperors. Does he know so many emperors?
Bing Su became mute for a moment. He thought that he would gain a lot of face by mentioning one Emperor Ye, but he didn't expect that the other party actually knew so many emperors!
Impossible, how could the Immortal Emperor drop so many dumplings!
He must be bragging.
But although he was suspicious in his heart, Bing Su still remained respectful and said: "Sir, my ancestor's friend is Ye Huang Ye Nantian!"
"Ye Nantian, Nantian..." Fang Wu thought carefully.
Flipping through his memories, Fang Wu still couldn't remember that he had been in contact with a person named Ye Nantian.
Bing Su was already observing the aura fluctuations on Fang Wu's body. He wanted to know who this person was and what his realm was, but unfortunately, he couldn't see through it.
When Fang Wu raised his hand to crush Bing Su to death, he suddenly paused. A long-lost scene came to his mind. The flies he killed with this move were not 1.8 billion, but 1.6 billion.
There is no end to killing, there will never be enough to kill, there are many flies, and he is tired.
A deep boredom welled up in his heart. He was really tired of all the killings on the road to spiritual cultivation. Others could wander around in the killings every day, but he refused to let Fang Wuzai live the kind of life he had before. , inner conflict!
Killing, robbing, and constant victory took up all the time on Fang Wuyou's journey to becoming an immortal.
Until today, when he became emperor, he suddenly missed the hard days of fighting the enemy with all his strength, instead of being so powerful now that he could kill all kinds of enemies with just a raise of his hand.
Or perhaps it was the demise of a group of old friends that made Fang Wu think of various cheering scenes of a group of friends behind him every time he raised his hand to kill.
At that time, Fang Wuwei was the strongest. Wherever he appeared, he could help a group of old friends avoid danger. Every time he appeared, no matter what kind of danger his friends were going through, he would smile happily.
Because those old friends knew that as long as this handsome young man took action, the enemy would have no way to retreat.
Fang Wu's laws are becoming more and more complete and powerful. Under his imperial laws, all the ancient universe and all the vast stars will become dispensable.
On the day he became emperor, thousands of tribes knelt down to worship him, thousands of saints surrendered, and hundreds of emperors came to congratulate him.
Those old friends called him: Emperor Fang!
"It's boring, it's boring, it's so fucking boring!" Fang Wu looked at Bing Su, who was already frightened in front of him. After muttering to himself, the big font moved downwards, and his body fell with a whoosh.
