A figure stood before Fang Yu, their white clothes flowing in the wind.
Her hair was very long, cascading down to her shoulders. It was jet black and shiny, with not a single gray hair in sight.
This man’s eyes were extremely sharp, as if they could see through people’s souls. His face was dark and gloomy to the extreme.
Fang Yu knew, the person in front of him… was Bu Fan’s master, Tian Lun Zhenren.
“Master… save me.” Bu Fan, who was grasped by Fang Yu’s hand, uttered with pain. As he spoke, blood kept gushing from his mouth, it was extremely tragic.
Tian Lun looked at Bu Fan, his pupils contracting sharply.
Bu Fan, his only disciple, had long been considered by him to be the one who would inherit his mantle.
Now, Bu Fan is injured to this state.
The upper body was covered in wounds inflicted by daggers, blood flowing profusely and dripping constantly onto the ground.
His face was also stained with blood, his features obscured.
“Boom!”
Tian Lun only felt a loud bang in his brain, anger burning fiercely in his chest!
Now, he doesn’t want anything else, just to save Bu Fan and take revenge!
“Whoever you are…none of you will leave this place alive today.” Tianlun Zhenren stared intently at Fang Yu, said in a cold voice.
The aura of his cultivation had been completely released.
Between the late fusion period and the peak.
The aura was not as powerful as that of Wai Xu.
Fang Yu grabbed Bu Fan’s head with his right hand and laughed, “No matter how fierce you act, it won’t help. Your apprentice is in my hands. As long as I use a little force, his head will explode like a balloon.”
Upon hearing this, Tian Lun’s expression changed slightly, and a jolt went through his heart.
“Allow me to introduce myself first. My name is Fang Yu, you might have heard it before,” Fang Yu said faintly.
Feiyu… Feiyu!?
Tianlun’s face changed again.
The name Fang Yu, recently he has indeed been heard of!
As for the other deeds of Fang Yu, all those in Tianlun truly scoffed at them, deeming him merely a person with the strength of a Saint Ranking who was infatuated with seeking attention and the so-called power within the martial arts world.
Three days ago, he heard that Cang Yuan of the Haoyang Sect had also been defeated by Fang Yu, and was defeated miserably… From then on, his view changed.
He gets along pretty well with Cangyuan.
Cang Yuan ranked twenty-third on the Sacred List, possessing the cultivation of a mid-stage Nascent Soul. He was about to step into the late stage.
Such cultivation level is already very strong.
Fang Yu could defeat such a strong opponent…naturally, he could also be listed among the strong.
It’s just… <<<
“Fang Yu, my disciple and I have no grievances with you. Why would you strike us down? Do you truly believe that no one in Beidu can defeat you?” Tianlun Zhenren glared at Fang Yu, his voice cold.
“No grievances? Speaking of which, I just remembered, I promised… a person to let you kill with your own hands.” Fang Yu turned around and threw Bu Fan at Su Changge’s feet.
Bu Fan heavily fell to the ground, letting out a muffled grunt. The wounds on his body even spurted blood.
Seeing this scene, Tian Lun’s anger soared to the heavens, his murderous intent palpable!
“Let me make it simple, this is Su Changge, a disciple of Su Yuanzhou. His relationship with Su Yuanzhou is basically the same as your relationship with Bu Fan.” Fang Yu looked at Tianlun Zhenren and said.
Su Yuanzhou…
Tian Lun Zhenshen was taken aback for a moment, and soon recalled the incident that had occurred eight years ago.
He looked at Su Changge again, his eyes changed.
He was very clear about that incident back then!
When Bu Fan brought back Su Yuanzhou’s female disciple, he was also present!
But he knew Bu Fan’s personality, so he didn’t stop him.
After all, she was just a female disciple of Su Yuanzhou. He didn’t take her seriously at all.
Unexpectedly, Su Yuanzhou later came to find Wei Xu himself.
This was beyond his expectations.
However, Bu Fan does things very cleanly and leaves no evidence behind.
He just needs to stick to the claim that Bu Fan didn’t do it, even if Hui Xu tries to argue against him.
To him, this was just a minor matter.
For several years past, he had almost forgotten it.
I never expected this… Now Bu Fan has been injured to such an extent, it’s all because of the aftermath of that incident from back then!
Tian Lun’s real person narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering.
A moment later, he took a deep breath and looked at Su Changge, who was glaring at him with hatred. “Su Changge, what happened back then… is over. Your master didn’t come after us for revenge back then because he wanted to protect the Shadow Gate. Have you consulted your master before doing this today?”
“My master has been dead for eight years!” Su Changge roared with bloodshot eyes.
Upon hearing this, Tianlun Zhenren’s expression shifted slightly.
He still doesn’t know that Su Yuanzhou is already dead, or that he died eight years ago…
“Even if your master is dead, you should follow his last wishes and not act rashly, paying a heavy price for it.” Tianlun Zhenren narrowed his eyes slightly and said, “If you kill Bu Fan today, what will happen to the disciples of Yingmen? Would you sacrifice years of Yingmen’s hard work for the life of a female disciple from back then?”
Tian Lun Zhen Ren’s words carry a strong threat.
Hearing this, Su Changge laughed angrily.
He clenched the dagger in his hand once more and lunged at Bu Fan’s chest with a fierce thrust!
“Stop it!” Tianlun roared.
A powerful blast of true qi surged towards Su Changge.
Fang Yu took a step to the right, shielding Su Changge behind him, his hands crossed and raised.
“Boom!”
The ground cracked.
Fang Yu’s companion, Su Changge, behind him, only felt a strong wind coming.
But the power of true energy did not touch him in the slightest.
“You can continue to torment him, Heaven-Harmony will never find you.” Fang Yu’s voice echoed in his ear.
“Bang!”
Then, Su Changge heard an explosion.
In front, Fang Yu has already charged toward Tianlun Real Person.
Su Changge lowered his head and looked at Bu Fan, who was already in a semi-comatose state. The hatred in his eyes did not lessen by half.
After some thought, he stopped himself from attacking. Instead, he grabbed Bu Fan’s head and forced him to look forward.
“Watch closely… and see how my master crushes your teacher.” Su Changge said coldly in Bu Fan’s ear.
……
“Fang Yu, are you sure you want to go against me!?” Tianlun Zhenren looked at Fang Yu who rushed in front of him and asked in a cold voice.
“I dare to defy the martial arts world of Beidu, are you afraid of me?” Fang Yu sneered coldly and punched Tianlun Zhenren in the chest.
Tian Lun’s complexion changed slightly, muttering incantations, his palms clapping together.
“Swoosh!”
A flash of light, and his figure appeared thirty meters away.
He heard rumors that Fang Yu’s physical strength was terrifyingly powerful, and Cang Yuan’s natal magic weapon, Yin Xuan Hulu, was crushed by Fang Yu with his bare hands!
Therefore, when facing Fang Yu in battle, one must absolutely avoid being approached!
“Three inches of gold wheel!” Tian Lun Zhenren flicked his right hand forward, a golden light flashing out.
Fang Yu saw a small golden ring appear in the air, flying towards him rapidly.
Just as it was about to reach Fang Yu, the golden ring suddenly expanded and then directly enveloped Fang Yu.
“Hurry!”
Tian Lun’s real person clasped his right hand.
“Whoosh…”
The recently expanded gold circle has immediately tightened again!
Fang Yu’s upper body was immediately confined by the golden circle.
“Heaven falls, sword rain!” Tian Lun Zhenren pinched his hands together and roared.
Above Fang Yu’s head, streaks of translucent, silver-hued blades suddenly appeared.
Blades clashed incessantly, becoming a tangled mass.
At the same time, a sharp and piercing aura emanated, impossible to look at directly.
“Go!”
Countless translucent blades, descending from the sky!
Fang Yu, trapped by the golden circle, seemed to have nowhere to hide!
But just at that moment.
Fang Yu suddenly pulled with both hands!
“Bang!”
Gold circle directly broken!
At this moment, the Empyrean Ring on Fang Yu’s right index finger had begun to glow.
“Spatial exchange.”
Fang Yu’s mouth curled into a sneer, looking at Tian Lun Zhenren in front of him.
Upon feeling the warmth of Fang Yu’s smile, Tian Lun’s heart skipped a beat!
The next second, Tian Lun only felt his vision change suddenly!
A sharp sword qi appeared above his head.
Tien Lun, the real person, looked up and his face changed drastically!
He and Fang Yu’s positions swapped!
Those fallen swords turned their targets onto him!
Tien Lun’s face turned pale, he roared, and immediately clasped his hands together, releasing his true energy as a defense!
“Boom boom boom…”
Then, a roar erupted.
Tian Lun’s location was shattered by the falling sword rain, smoke billowed up, and gravel splashed everywhere.
While Fang Yu stood in Tian Lun Zhenren’s original position, a playful look on his face.