“Boom”
The church shook violently, and smoke filled the air.
Fang Yu looked ahead impassively.
At that moment, an angry roar echoed from the front.
Hundreds of robed mages surged forward.
They wielded staffs and immediately launched a barrage of offensive spells at Fang Yu.
Fang Yu stood still, composed, and raised his right palm toward the front.
“Boom”
A surge of overwhelming energy blasted toward the hundred priests who had just rushed out.
“Boom”
The raging qi swept out, crushing the mages’ various spells and slamming into them with brutal force.
“Ah”
A deafening roar, followed by heart-wrenching screams.
Over a hundred monks, along with the statues in front of the church and large swathes of stone wall, were blown away.
These mages were buried under the rubble, silenced.
These things happened in just a few seconds.
Through his divine sense, Fang Yu could see the elder inside the stone chamber’s face had changed.
He raised his staff.
The staff flashed with light.
The old man then disappeared into the stone chamber.
Simultaneously, seven people, including Violet, also vanished.
Whoosh
Several powerful arcane energies appeared within the church, even as the tremors subsided.
Fang Yu looked up and towards the sky ahead.
The air above twisted and rippled, then a figure gradually materialized.
It was the people inside the cave.
Seven figures shone with diverse colors, their internal power surging to the brink of eruption.
Fang Yu glanced briefly at the seven people.
“The multicolored radiance was extremely similar to the fluctuations of magical energy and aura.” Fang Yu’s eyes flickered slightly, his brows furrowed.
“You are a cultivator from the scorching summer lands,” the old man stared at Fang Yu with intensely gloomy eyes, asking in a frigid voice.
“Yes,” Fang Yu nodded and replied.
“Do you know what you’re doing?” The old man narrowed his eyes, a flash of extreme ferocity in his seemingly cloudy gaze, killing intent radiating from him.
“I said. Of the seven people standing beside you now, one does not belong here. I have to take her away,” Fang Yu said with a cold expression, “If you stop me, I’ll kill you.”
“Some say she doesn’t belong here, you are mistaken. This is her final destination.” The elder said in a cold tone, “The seven people beside me are all the hosts of the Seven-Colored Stone. They will eventually return to me, who controls the map of the Seven-Colored Stones.”
“In other words, I am their common master, and you are nothing.”
“Oh, then you tell me, who are you?” Fang Yu looked at the old man and asked.
“This is the Star Vault Cathedral. I am the Temple Mage, Star Vault,” Star Vault said with an air of arrogance, looking down upon them.
Divine Mage <<<
Hearing the prefix, Fang Yu’s eyes flickered slightly as he asked, “You wouldn’t be talking about the Temple of Gods, would you?”
“Since you have heard of the Hall of Gods, you should immediately kneel down,” Zang Xing said in a sudden, commanding voice that boomed like thunder.
Both Fang Yu and Hong Lian remained expressionless, their bodies completely still.
Of course, if it weren’t Fang Yu and Hong Lian, beings of their caliber, standing before Cang Xing, they might very well have been rendered legless and collapsed by his sudden bellow.
Seeing Fang Yu and Honglian remain unresponsive, Cang Xing’s face grew even darker.
“Speaking of the Pantheon, you should know me by now, right?” Fang Yu said with a playful smile.
Zanxing’s face revealed a hint of disdain as he slightly shook his head and said, “As a temple mage, I never concern myself with the so-called Yanxia martial arts world. As for cultivators like you, I have absolutely no interest.”
“But as for me, a cultivator, well, more than a year ago, I sank your Angel Church’s largest cathedral, the entire building and island, you see.” Fang Yu stared at Cangxing, smiling.
Upon hearing this, a transformation appeared on Zang Xing’s face, which was full of wrinkles.
He recalled the incident over a year ago, and then his face changed drastically.
The young Xia cultivator before us is the one who sank the Angel’s Church back then. Fang Yu.
Zang Xing’s face was filled with horror as he looked at Fang Yu, his eyes full of disbelief.
He didn’t believe it was true.
However, Fang Yu’s current calmness and the strength he displayed by crushing a church with one foot and obliterating his hundred subordinates with a single palm all serve as evidence that this is indeed the truth.
“How is that possible?”
Zangxing never expected that he would meet this man, who had caused the Pantheon Gods so much trouble, in such a way.
“”
“What’s wrong?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
Zang Xing looked at Fang Yu, a great deal of apprehension in his heart.
Though he did not make a move at first, the other temple mages did not either.
But since the matter involved the main cathedral of the Angel sect, the Pantheon naturally wouldn’t take it lightly and dispatched several angels to stop it.
However, the result was a failure, and the entire island where the main cathedral stood was sunk.
But the instigator, Fang Yu, simply boasted and left, returning to the summer heat.
After that, all the temple mages believed that the main god would send a more powerful divine messenger to retaliate against Fang Yu.
But the Lord God did not do so, but remained silent all the time.
Only later did Cang Xing hear from another mage that the Lord God had already sent out the ten-winged divine messengers to pursue Fang Yu who wanted to return to Yanxia.
The result still failed.
Even the Ten-Winged Divine Generals were no match for Fang Yu.
The Ten Wings God Envoy, but a top-tier combatant under the main god, even worthy of being called his right-hand man.
However, even this level of combat power was unable to hold onto Fang Yu.
As you can imagine, Fang Yu’s strength is terrifying.
…to this day, the main god has not explicitly retaliated against Yu Fang. The sinking of the main cathedral seems to have just passed.
The more Cang Xing thought about it, the more panicked he became.
As a temple mage, he indeed possessed immense power and considerable confidence.
The cultivator in front of me is Fang Yu.
“Why him?” Zang Xing roared in his heart.
“Stop wasting time talking to him, just go and take the person back by force.”
At this time, the red lotus behind Fang Yu impatiently walked forward, frowning.
“You’re right, we can’t waste time.” Fang Yu nodded and said.
“Let me do it. I’ve been holding back this whole time, and I just want to move around.” Honglian raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist, and said eagerly.
“Of course.” Fang Yu stepped back and said, “Go ahead if you want to.”
The star in mid-air’s complexion changed drastically, and he immediately shouted, “Stop!”
“You called for a halt before we even started,” Fang Yu said with a smile.
“There’s no need, there’s no need for us to take action.” Cangxing said loudly, and landed from the air, calming his aura.
And the seven people beside him also restrained their breath.
“We can talk about this,” Zang Xing said with a smile.
“There’s nothing left to talk about. Either you give me back the person, or I’ll destroy you and your church.” Fang Yu said expressionlessly.
As he spoke, Fang Yu walked towards Violet.
“Me, of course I’m willing to give her back to you,” Cangxing’s face changed, and he immediately said, “But the Fashi stone in her body, I still have to take it out.”
“The Fa Stone is clearly inside her, why do you think it belongs to you?” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.
Zang Xing’s face changed, she was choked speechless.
“Stop talking nonsense. I’m not negotiating with you now. Violet came to you in one way, and when I took her away, she was the same way. Don’t even think about keeping a single hair of hers.” Fang Yu said coldly.
Since that’s the case, then let’s get this over with. I fear you not.
Cang Xing gritted his teeth and snarled.
The seven-colored stone was an exceptional treasure he had obtained after great effort.
And, it must collect seven spirit stones to exert its full potential.
For the Seven-Colored Stone, Zangxing was even willing to sever ties with the Pantheon.
Right now, Fang Yu wouldn’t let him just hand over the Purple Law Stone. He wouldn’t stand for it.
With the map in hand, all those who dwell within the Seven-Colored Stone will obey my command. Perhaps I do have the ability to fight Fang Yu. Zang Xing encouraged himself in his heart.