Fang Yu’s sudden slap stunned everyone present.
After realizing, all of them had a racing heart and paled!
What did this guy do!?
At the gate of the Bā Fēng Shén Zōng, he beat down one of their direct disciples!
Such a thing, not to mention the fact that Bāfēng Shénzōng is a third-rate immortal sect, even if it were placed in an eighth- or ninth-grade sect, it would be a blatant act of provocation.
More seriously, this is an act of war!
The denizens of Yaochi Holy Land looked at Fang Yu in front of them, their eyes filled with shock and anger.
This guy… he’s in big trouble!
“Oh…”
Yang lay crumpled on the broken ground, clutching his sunken left cheek and letting out a wail. His body trembled uncontrollably.
Just then, a searing pain almost made him faint.
And now, his head was still buzzing!
The Yaochi Saintess looked down at Yang Wu, then glanced at Fang Yu beside him, her eyes extremely complex.
Just now Yang Wu, who was still acting arrogant and domineering, was slapped to the ground by Fang Yu. It’s really satisfying to see.
“Do you know what you’re doing!” The holy maiden gritted her teeth, glaring at Fang Yu.
The Great Elder also looked at Fang Yu, his face was not looking good.
No matter what, Fang Yu’s choice to directly take action was an extremely wrong one.
What should be done now?
“I want you dead, I want you dead…” Yang Wu came to his senses and turned his head. His blood-stained face was filled with hatred.
And at this moment, the gatekeeper disciples by the back gate also reacted, their faces changing drastically.
One of the gatekeeper disciples flipped his palm, taking out a black token and crushing it!
“Zeng!”
A streak of red light shot straight into the sky, shining above the Eight Seals Divine Sect.
This is clearly a sign.
“It’s over now…”
The inner disciples of this Yaochi Holy Land were all pale with fear, their terror reaching its peak.
Before coming to the Bafeng Shenzong, the sect leader repeatedly told them that they must keep a low profile during this trip and never cause trouble.
But they didn’t expect that as soon as Fang Yu arrived at the Eight Seals Divine Sect, invited by the head elder himself to help, such a thing would happen.
Now…they won’t be able to leave here peacefully.
And the rest of the elders also looked up at the red signal shooting into the sky, their faces extremely grim.
“What are we going to do now! Don’t you know you’ve caused a huge disaster!” The saintess turned to face Fang Yu, her teeth gritted as she rebuked him angrily.
Fang Yu glanced at the saintess and said calmly, “I’m just using the quickest way to help you solve the problem. You should be happy.”
“Thrilled?! You’re pushing us all into a fire pit!” The Saintess paled, her voice urgent. “This is Nanjiang, in someone else’s backyard…”
“Can you just shut up for once?” Fang Yu frowned. “The Grand Elder said that everything here is my way.”
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“Boom!”
After a short while, powerful auras erupted from within the eight divine sects.
Led by two elderly men in black, nearly two hundred people arrived at the gate.
Just then, in front of the ranks of the Yaochi Sacred Land’s disciples, a figure descended from the sky and hovered mid-air.
The faces of the two elderly men at the front were extremely gloomy as they looked down at Yang Wu lying beneath Fang Yu’s feet.
Yang Wuke is a direct disciple of the Lord God Peak, representing both the face of Lord God Peak and the face of the Eight Sealed Gods Sect!
“You… dare to make a move in front of the Eight Sacred Divine Sects?” A cold voice spoke, emanating from an elder whose eyes glittered with boundless killing intent.
“Elder Hongyan?”
At this time, the Great Elder of Fang Yu’s side spoke up.
Upon hearing this, the old man in mid-air turned his head to look at the Great Elder.
“I am Tong’an, from the Yaochi Holy Land. We have met before,” the Great Elder continued.
“I remember you, and I also know the purpose of your visit. But you dare to attack my kin’s disciples… There is no possibility of negotiation!” Elder Hongyan snorted coldly, waving his hand and saying, “Now, I will lock all of you up according to the sect rules. As for how to deal with you afterwards, it will be decided by the Divine Son of the Main God Peak or Elder Tianluo.”
As soon as these words were spoken, the two elders in mid-air, along with the two hundred cultivators behind them, suddenly surged with power!
“Boom…”
A powerful aura pervades the entire world!
Compared to this force, the team from Yaochi Sacred Land seemed extremely weak.
All the inner sect elders’ faces turned pale, their hearts already bracing for the worst.
The Saintess bit her red lips, glared at Fang Yu once, and then looked up at the two hundred cultivators in the sky. For a moment, she didn’t know what to do.
“Hey, don’t you guys get the situation?”
Just then, a languid voice spoke up.
Above, a throng of cultivators, poised and ready, all focused their gazes upon the figure that had spoken.
Speaking was Fang Yu.
At this moment, Fang Yu seemed to be carrying a dead duck as he picked up Yang Wu from the ground and held him in front of him.
“Plop plop…”
Yang’s mouth continuously gushed blood bubbles, his eyes rolled back in his head, and he was almost fainting.
Seeing this, the expressions of both elders in the sky and the two hundred elite disciples instantly turned to horror and anger.
This is Yang Wu, a direct disciple of the Lord God Peak and one of the top ten geniuses of the Eight Sealed Divine Sect!
…the current state of Yangwu is truly heartbreaking to behold….
“Your provocation will only multiply your suffering in the end,” Elder Hongyan said with a cold and grim face.
“Cut the crap,” Fang Yu glanced at Elder Hongyan, and said, “The man is in my hands. I can kill him with just a twist of his neck.”
The Elder Hongyan and the elder beside him exchanged a glance, their eyes flickering slightly as if they had reached some kind of understanding.
The next second, Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice, “The conditions can be negotiated, but you… must absolutely not harm Yang Wu again.”
“Whoosh…”
As the words were spoken, the elder beside Hongyan concealed his right hand behind him, forming a complex seal.
A large shadow appeared beneath Fang Yu’s feet, spreading slowly forward from behind him.
“We, the Eight Sealed Divine Sect, have no intention of becoming enemies with the Yaochi Holy Land…” Elder Hongyan was still speaking, clearly trying to distract Fang Yu.
But just then.
“Bang!”
Fang Yu suddenly lifted his foot and stomped heavily on the ground.
With this strike, not only did the ground crack, but the shadow itself dissipated in an instant!
“Pffft!”
A wave of retaliatory force struck the elder in mid-air.
The elder spat out a mouthful of blood and fell backward, being supported by his disciples behind him.
“I have one hostage now, but I wouldn’t mind taking all of you present as hostages.” Fang Yu looked at Elder Hongyan and said coldly.
At this moment, Hongyan’s face finally changed.
His fellow elder, Tongye, standing beside him, also hailed from Piai Peak and possessed the same strength as him, reaching the third realm of Tianji!
Ke Tongye Elder’s soul binding technique was easily discovered and broken by Fang Yu!