“Boom!”
A powerful aura emanated from Mo Tu.
He stood right before Fang Yu, only half a meter away. He fiercely slapped out with his left palm!
“Bang!”
With a deafening boom, Mo Tu’s left palm, carrying a blazing ball of spiritual energy, slammed into Fang Yu’s chest.
Fang Yu stood his ground, not even dodging, allowing the palm strike to hit his chest.
A flash of coldness crossed Mo Tu’s eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched upwards.
“Bang!”
Mo Tu’s left palm struck Fang Yu directly on the chest!
That mass of high-pressure spiritual energy exploded with a bang!
“
Boom…
”
Power spreads!
The entire world is trembling, the ground is shattering!
His powerful burst sent Mo Tu flying backwards over ten meters.
However… Fang Yu was still standing in place, a faint smile on his face.
Seeing this, Mo Tu’s eyes flashed with astonishment.
Faced with the full force of his palm…not only did he not retreat half a step, but he remained unharmed?
And when Fang Yu blocked this attack, he didn’t release any aura.
To withstand… with just one’s physical body <<<
Mo Tu stared fixedly at Fang Yu, his mind racing.
And Fang Yu’s smile, which never left his face, was blatant mockery and provocation.
This made Mo Tu’s pride unbearable!
“Eight Seals Mystic Arts, First Seal!”
Mo Tu’s eyes were cold, his killing intent resolute!
Now, he didn’t want anything else, his mind was only focused on one thing: making Fang Yu in front of him pay the price!
He wants to show off his strength as a member of the Eight Divine Children!
Mu Tu Kou recited the incantation, his hands rapidly forming complex hand gestures.
But as he chanted the incantation, a strange aura of pressure began to emanate from his body.
From Fang Yu’s point of view, he could see a half-body phantom of a masked man faintly appearing on Mo Tu’s back.
And this masked man, revealing only a pair of red-glowing eyes, and with hands withered like bones, was following Mo Tu’s gestures as he chanted incantations.
“The first seal, Seal of Heaven’s Gate!”
Mo Tu stared at Fang Yu, his gesture fixed.
“Whoosh!”
From the outstretched palms of the half-figure statue behind him, a rainbow beam shot forth, hurtling straight towards Fang Yu!
At the same time, countless invisible binding forces appeared in all directions around Fang Yu’s position, like iron chains interlocking, binding Fang Yu within.
This is a spiderweb-like cage, and each binding force contains the power of eight forbidden spells.
“Whoosh!”
While the half-figure phantom behind Mo Tu unleashed a beam of rainbow light, it was aimed straight at Fang Yu’s forehead.
Close the Heavenly Gate!
Tiānmen, within the context of the Eight Seals Secret Techniques, refers to the Tianmen acupoint in a cultivator’s body.
This acupoint is located in the center of the forehead.
Once it is sealed, one can control the entire meridian system of a cultivator.
And there are many spells that target the Tianmen acupoint.
The peculiarity of the Eight Seals Secret Art lies in weaving a spiderweb-like binding cage while attacking the Tianmen acupoint…leaving the attacked cultivator no time to react before their Tianmen acupoint is sealed.
Motu looked at Fang Yu, his eyes cold.
And at that moment, the ray of light… had already shot into Fang Yu’s forehead.
Seeing this scene, Mo Tu’s face revealed a cruel smile.
“From now on, your life… is in my hands. Kneel before me!” Mo Tu said coldly.
As soon as the words left his lips, he had a sudden thought.
Mo Tu controlled the Eight Seals Secret Art, directly severing all the acupoints in Fang Yu’s meridians!
This is an extremely lethal approach.
When a running meridian is forcibly interrupted, the true qi flowing within it will instantly reverse and collide with each other.
No cultivator could withstand such an attack.
However, when Mo Tu manipulated things like this, Fang Yu in front remained unresponsive, still standing there with a smile on his face.
“This is impossible!”
Mo Tu’s heart skipped a beat, and he continued to urge the Eight Seals Secret Art.
But, it still hasn’t had the desired effect.
Fang Yu just stood there, motionless, with a smile on his face.
And this smile, which originally carried a hint of provocation and sarcasm, now seemed somewhat eerie.
“This is fake!” Mo Tu’s heart skipped a beat!
“Whoosh!”
At the same time, a chill ran down my spine.
Mo Tu wanted to turn around, but it was too late.
“Bang!”
Fang Yu appeared behind Mo Tu and slapped him across the left cheek.
“Ouch!”
Mo Tu cried out in pain as the powerful force behind the slap sent his whole body crashing to the side.
“Whoosh!”
And at that moment, Fang Yu’s figure transformed into a golden light and reappeared before Mo Tu.
Mo Tu’s eyes widened, staring intently at Fang Yu before him.
“I hope you can withstand this kick.” Fang Yu smiled faintly, pulled his right foot back, and then kicked out suddenly.
Kick right at Mo Tu’s handsome cheek!
“Hum…”
At the moment of impact, the sheer force of the kick even caused the air to vibrate, sending a whistling roar through it.
Mo Tu felt the power surge towards him, roared, and raised his arms to shield his face while simultaneously releasing a protective qi.
“Bang!”
The pale blue Qi stood before Mo Tu’s arm like a shield.
But Fang Yu’s kick, almost instantaneously, shattered the protective qi shield in front of Mo Tu’s arms.
“Click…”
The next second, the bones within Mo Tu’s arms that were shielding his face, shattered completely.
“Ah…”
Mo Tu screamed, his arms already numb with pain.
And Fang Yu’s kick, instead of stopping, continued forward with its force.
“Click click click…”
Motu’s entire cheekbone was sunken in, visibly.
And his body flew backwards like a cannonball that had been fired.
“Whoosh!”
Fang Yu’s offensive continued, and he followed up.
Mo Tu, almost fainting from the pain, couldn’t do anything to resist or dodge any longer.
“Bang!”
Fang Yu punched him in the abdomen, and Mo Tu spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Then, Fang Yu’s palm strike transformed into a slash, consecutively targeting Mo Tu’s left knee, right knee, and waist!
“Click! Click! Click!”
Three sharp cracks echoed as Mo Tu’s legs, along with his lumbar vertebrae, shattered.
“Oh…”
Motu screamed, his face already beyond recognition, still splattering with blood.
Fang Yu’s face was expressionless, his fists clenched tightly, and he slammed them into Mo Tu’s abdomen with force.
“Bang!”
This heavy blow sent Mo Tu crashing to the ground below.
“Boom…”
The ground was smashed into layers, collapsing and burying Mo Tu deep underground.
Pain came from my hands, face and body.
“Oh! Oh…”
Mo Tu was in excruciating pain, deep underground dozens of meters below the surface. He roared with fury, his body convulsing violently.
This time, it wasn’t just the physical pain, but also the ultimate humiliation to one’s pride!
He is Mo Tu, the Eighth Divine Son, a renowned genius in the Southern Border Region!
He possesses the strength of the peak of the third realm of Tianji, and is about to step into the fourth realm of Tianji!
With such cultivation, in any realm, it would be considered a top-tier talent among cultivators!
Now, he’s being beaten mercilessly by Fang Yu, unable to fight back at all!
Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, when had he ever suffered such humiliation!?
He is now representing the face of the Eight Divine Sects, and in front of his fiancée. How could he possibly accept defeat in such a humiliating way?