Fang Yu coldly looked at the eight-winged divine messenger in the sky, grasped the Heavenly Canopy Holy Halberd covered with flames of departure, and threw it out fiercely!
“Bang!”
The Heavenly Spear transformed into a flaming gun, piercing the sky.
The distant eight-winged seraphim hadn’t reacted yet when the Celestial Lance was already before them.
“Pff!”
This time, the Heavenly Conquering Halberd pierced through the Eight-Winged Angel’s body with ease once again.
But unlike before, a tiny spark ignited on the pierced opening.
This point, Mars ignites the flame in a blink of an eye!
The eight-winged angel’s body was immediately covered by crimson flames!
“Sizzle…”
A sizzling sound echoed.
Black qi emanates.
Within just a few seconds, the Eight-Winged God General was burned to charcoal.
“Fire still has some use,” Fang Yu thought.
At the same time, with a thought, the Heavenly Conqueering Halberd flew towards another eight-winged Seraphim.
“Fire is not a little bit useful, it’s very useful!”
At this moment, a discontented and childish voice rang in Fang Yu’s ear.
Fang Yu knew, this was the sound of the fire jade.
“I did say fire was useful, didn’t I?” Fang Yu said.
“Your tone is inappropriate! You are not respectful enough to Li Huo! You still have the flames of the Dayan heart empowered!” Li Huo Yu said dissatisfiedly.
Fang Yu didn’t have the heart to argue with Li Huo Yu about this kind of problem, so he said, “I’m sorry, it was my fault.”
Lǐ Huòyù let out a cold snort and said, “Your current opponents are too weak. You naturally can’t understand how powerful I am… When you encounter slightly stronger opponents in the future, you will understand how important I am.”
“I’m afraid there won’t be another chance. Now that this Earth… I’m afraid there are no more powerful opponents to be found.” Fang Yu said helplessly.
“Who said your opponent would necessarily be from Earth… cough! I need to rest, goodbye.” Leaving Fire Jade’s words hanging halfway, she let out a dry cough and fell silent.
Fang Yu heard the last half of the sentence very clearly.
Could the opponents not come from Earth?
Where would that come from? Could it be from outer space?
“Whoosh!”
When contemplating, the Heaven-Piercing Halberd returned to Fang Yu’s side.
Fang Yu raised his head and looked forward, only to see ash falling.
He looked in another direction, but still saw no sign of the messenger.
The Celestial Spear not only dealt with the two eight-winged archangels, but also took out the two six-winged ones as well.
The twelve divine envoys sent by the Pantheon have been eliminated.
“Anything else?”
I waited for several seconds, but there was no response.
Fang Yu retracted the Heavenly Firmament Sacred Halberd into his body and turned to look around.
Below, the island of Luo is half submerged in seawater.
There were no enemies approaching from any direction.
Is that all there is to it? <<<
On the Wall of Prophecy, I clearly saw the Twelve-Winged Seraphim.
But even though he caused such a commotion, the twelve-winged angels still hadn’t appeared.
“It seems the Wall of Prophecies isn’t reliable after all… But for the Divine Temple to come after me, that’s really true… Could it be that my displayed strength is too powerful, and the Twelve-Winged God Messenger dares not appear?” Fang Yu frowned, thought to himself.
That’s not impossible.
Just like the immortal king before, Dao Kong… is hiding because he fears Fang Yu’s strength.
I will only appear once I am confident enough to defeat Fang Yu.
That’s not a bad approach.
But for the other party, it felt like a fish bone stuck in their throat, very uncomfortable.
I traveled a long way to the Western Regions, hoping to defeat all the temples in one fell swoop.
Then the army of gods sent out some low-ranking soldiers to test the waters, but they quickly retreated.
And the temples of the gods are now as invisible as they come, with few knowing of their existence, let alone their precise location.
Finding the whereabouts of the Pantheon of Gods is like searching for a needle in a haystack.
“Well, if the Wall of Prophecy is real… then I’ll eventually meet the Twelve-Winged Seraphim.”
Fāng Yǔ shook his head, retracted his aura, and flew towards the distant land.
……
Violet stared at Fang Yu who appeared before her, her eyes wide.
There was not a single wound on Fang Yu’s body.
It’s unbelievable.
“No new divine messengers appeared, so be it. Farewell,” Fang Yu said.
Violet looked at Fang Yu, still in a state of shock.
“You…who exactly are you?” Violet couldn’t help but ask.
“I’m just an ordinary cultivator,” Fang Yu said, “Just cultivating for a little longer than others.”
“Let’s leave here first.”
Fang Yu felt the gazes around him and immediately took flight into the air.
……
“Are you staying in the Western Regions to fend for yourself, or are you coming back to the Northern Capital with me to heal your wounds?” Fang Yu asked.
When it came to this matter, Violet’s eyes were dull.
The organization was destroyed, and now she is homeless and doesn’t know what to do.
And, she also lost her right arm.
For her, losing her right hand… it was like becoming a cripple, something she couldn’t accept.
“Your right arm, I can help you treat it.” Fang Yu said.
“Really, but on one condition,” Fang Yu said.
“Violet looked dejected and said, “I have nothing left. I can’t fulfill your conditions.”
“The conditions shouldn’t be too difficult for you,” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and said, “Since your organization is gone now, why don’t you work under me and help me out?”
Upon hearing this condition, Violet was taken aback.
“Rest assured, I won’t ask you to do anything too difficult, just slightly challenging… I’ll handle the tough stuff myself.” Fang Yu narrowed his eyes. “What I ask of you will all be small tasks.”
Violet lowered her head, pondering for a few seconds before looking back up. “If… you could let me regain the use of my right hand… I would agree to your terms.”
“Deal,” Fang Yu said.
The two quickly flew away from the city center and into the suburbs.
Finding an open space, Fang Yu descended from the sky.
“It’s too much of a waste of time to fly back. Let’s teleport back instead,” Fang Yu said.
From this place back to Beidu, a distance of nearly 20,000 kilometers.
The teleportation technique within the Empyrean Ring cannot support teleportation over such a long distance in one go.
Once every five thousand kilometers, it takes at least four consecutive limit-distance teleports to return to Beidu.
Doing this, not to mention whether the spatial power within the Empty Spirit Ring is sufficient.
One more thing is that Violet’s body can’t withstand such frequent violent teleports.
A teleportation array must be set up on site to cover the distance of twenty thousand kilometers.
Fang Yu took out some materials from the storage space of Kongling Ring.
Twenty fist-sized spirit stones, used as the eyes of the teleportation array.
The rest is easy, just lay out the formation.
She didn’t grow up in a scorching summer and had never practiced, so she knew nothing about teleportation magic.
……
About half an hour later, Fang Yu stood up.
“Got it.”
Under his feet, a large and complex magic circle appeared.
There are twenty spirit eyes, each containing a spirit stone, arranged to maintain the stability of the formation.
The formation is fine, the only concern is whether these twenty spirit stones are enough to maintain a teleportation formation over such a long distance.
But there was no other way, Fang Yu only had these twenty spirit stones with him, so he could only make do with them.
“Step into the formation and stand behind me. Don’t touch those spirit stones,” Fang Yu said to Violet behind him.
Violet nodded and with a light leap, jumped onto Fang Yu’s back.
Fang Yu merged his palms together, reciting a spell in his mouth.
Then, the ethereal ring on his finger glowed.
A vast amount of spatial power was channeled into the formation beneath their feet.
“Bang!”
The formation glowed intensely.
For almost five seconds, the light flickered and then vanished suddenly.
And the twenty spirit stones on the formation instantly turned white, losing their glow.
……
Fang Yu and Violet entered an extremely long spatial tunnel.
For Violet, this was a test of her physical strength.
But for Yu, this intensity of spatial tearing felt like nothing more than a tickle.
Besides, the space tunnel he built was quite stable and smooth.
So, traveling around is fairly comfortable.
Two people were speeding through the space tunnel, and the exit was getting closer.
After a few seconds of this, Fang Yu’s face changed slightly as he looked at the spot beside him.
He felt a surge of powerful divine energy. Right at this moment, it appeared outside the spatial tunnel!
What is it appearing outside the space tunnel? What’s going on here?
“Be careful…” Fang Yu turned his head and said to Violet.
The next second, a crack suddenly appeared in the space tunnel wall beside Fang Yu.
“Bang!”
From the fissure, a hand as white as jade and faintly glowing suddenly shot out, seizing Fang Yu’s arm.
“Bang!”
The next second, Fang Yu’s entire body was forcefully pulled out of the space tunnel and vanished from Zi Luo Lan’s sight behind him.
But the space tunnel kept pushing her forward, she couldn’t control her body at all, and in an instant, she rushed past Fang Yu’s area.
She turned her head, but she couldn’t even see the crack anymore.