The male cultivator’s expression was frigid, his eyes gleaming with palpable killing intent.
Fang Yu could certainly sense the hostility from the other party, but he was still very curious about the identity of this male cultivator.
“Before we begin, I want to know who you are,” Fang Yu said.
“Before you die, I’ll tell you.”
The male cultivator said coldly, pushing his right palm forward.
“Bang!”
Immense celestial power surged from this confined space, crashing down upon Fang Yu like a tidal wave!
Fang Yu crossed his arms in front of him, condensing a shield imprint that shimmered with purple light.
“Boom…”
The next second, his body was swept away by the torrential immortal power, forcibly pulled towards the wall behind him.
The male cultivator’s target was obviously more than just Fang Yu.
He lowered his head and looked down at Han MiaoYi on the ground, his left palm raised.
“Buzz buzz buzz…”
His left palm swiftly condensed a ball of energy, and blasted it downwards.
“Whoosh!”
The football soared through the air toward Han Miao Yi, who rushed in with incredible speed.
Han Miao Yi kicked off the ground and darted to the side.
However, the magic orb in the air unexpectedly changed direction and flew straight towards Han Miaoyi.
“Bang!”
Han Miao Yi was caught up by the fireball, triggering a violent explosion that shook the entire enclosed space.
“Whoosh… Bang!”
Han Miao’s body flew directly out, crashing heavily into the distant wall with a dull thud.
As for Fang Yu, at this moment, he was also enveloped by that surging immortal power, his body being bound in mid-air.
The male cultivator stood in the air, his body surrounded by fairy power, his aura extremely powerful.
Han Miao Yi fell to the ground, suddenly lifting her face.
“Hahaha… he attacked me first! Master! I was forced to fight back!” Han Miaoyi cried out with delight.
This sentence caused the male cultivator in the air to slightly frown and look toward where Han Miaoyi was.
“Boom!”
At this moment, Han Miao Yi’s body burst with crimson light, her figure flashing like lightning as she charged towards him.
The impact was earth-shattering, accompanied by an incredibly powerful surge of energy!
The male cultivator’s eyes flickered, his left arm raised, extending a finger.
“Whoosh!”
Before his fingertips, a ripple-like seal appeared.
Han Miao Yi unleashed a punch, brimming with terrifying power, toward the water-patterned talisman.
“Bang!”
The fist slams into the water-patterned seal.
The ripples showed violent agitation.
But at the same time, Han Miao’s entire right arm was swallowed by the ripples of water.
“Physical cultivation?” the male cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, and said.
Hán Miào yī’s delicate brows furrowed.
Because she felt her entire right arm being permeated by an extremely cold and sinister aura, gradually losing sensation.
Just like being stuck in a swamp, the harder you struggle, the more difficult it is to escape.
Han Miaoyi, without a second thought about her injured right arm, lifted her foot and kicked the male cultivator’s abdomen with all her might.
The male cultivator deflected to the right with his arm, and once again a similar waterline mark condensed on the outer layer of his arm.
But this time, Han Miao Yi did not pull her legs back. Instead, she leaned forward abruptly with her whole body.
“Bang!”
The male cultivator let out a muffled groan and retreated.
And at that moment, a purple glow flashed from behind him.
The male cultivator moved his mind, wanting to use his body techniques to shift positions.
The moment he unleashed his body technique, he felt the space around him being pulled away as if it were nonexistent, rendering his technique useless!
Then, he saw a shoe sole sweeping past him from the side.
“
Bang!
”
The male cultivator’s head was kicked by Fang Yu, his whole body flew out.
… whizzing sounds …
And the water pattern seal he had previously condensed also lost its effect at this time.
Han Miao Yi then drew her arm back.
Her entire right arm was covered in a deep blue color.
That power had already seeped into her arm.
But once the arm was pulled out, the magic was dispelled at a visible rate.
This is the restorative ability of a divine demon’s physical body.
“Master, why did you intervene? He was already broken by me, and I could have defeated him soon.” Han Miaoyi said dissatisfiedly.
“That’s not necessarily true,” Fang Yu said, “This guy isn’t as weak as you think.”
“Bang!”
The male cultivator heavily crashed to the ground on the other side.
I have to say, the strength of the six walls within this enclosed space is extraordinary.
If they were outside, Fang Yu, Han Miaoyi, and this male cultivator’s few exchanges would have already devastated the surrounding area.
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But within this sealed space, not even a crack has yet appeared.
The male cultivator rose from the ground, a burst of white light emanating from his body.
He looked up at the location of Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi, squinted his eyes, and said, “You… are all body cultivators?”
“I guess so.” Fang Yu replied.
“Unexpectedly… In today’s cultivation world, there are still cultivators of your level?” The male cultivator said with a strange tone.
“It seems like you haven’t left here in a long time,” Fang Yu said, probing intentionally. “Now outside, it’s all cultivators like us, and we’re considered quite weak.”
He felt that the cultivator in front of him might have stayed in this Taisheng Mountain holy land for tens of thousands of years, or even longer.
“Haha.”
However, the male cultivator who heard this sentence let out a cold snort.
“I haven’t stayed here for long, only twelve years.” The male cultivator said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Fang Yu’s heart skipped a beat.
This is very crucial information.
Twelve years ago, it was the time when the sacred land of Taisheng Mountain opened once!
This means that the male cultivator before us is the one who entered the Taoyuan Mountain Sacred Land last time and has not left until today!
But the problem is, since he has never left Taisheng Holy Land, how does he know it has been twelve years?
“You’ve been staying here the whole time and you still know the exact time?” Fang Yu asked directly.
“I have a way to find out.” The male cultivator’s lips were curled into a strange smile. “Because, I just received some important information.”
“What information?” Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.
“Information? You’re not allowed to know. But, you’ve been granted the right to live for now, pray you never see me again…” The male cultivator said with a smile.
Before the words could even leave his mouth, the entire space shattered with a deafening roar.
“Boom!”
The original complete sealed space, at this moment shattered, directly becoming nothingness!
But the male cultivator had already vanished!
Fang Yu and Han Miao Yi fell into endless nothingness.
“He just left like that…” Fang Yu wondered, his brow furrowed.
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