At this moment, Fang Yu unleashed both fists.
The left fist gathers the power of ten thousand paths, while the right fist drives the force of the great dao.
The power contained within those punches is unprecedented and terrifying!
These are punches that could shatter space!
Facing Fang Yu’s attack, the two elders of the Holy Temple simultaneously raised their palms.
Two palms, still radiating green and purple light.
At the same instant, a semi-transparent gray light rippled across its body, within which extremely complex runes flickered.
These glyphs flashed before Fang Yu’s eyes, and he could feel an extremely special ancient aura.
But at this moment, Fang Yu had no time to study this anomaly.
His fists, already smashed toward the two skulls of the Holy Temple elders!
Fang Yu’s five-pointed star mark on his back, as well as the golden cross sword mark, erupted together.
Two surging balls of powerful energy collided, shattering the defenses that the two elders of the temple had so painstakingly erected.
Those runes, the gray light, were instantly shattered.
Fāngyǔ’s two punches struck the heads of the two elders of the temple with brutal force.
“Bang! Bang!”
Two loud bangs!
The heads of the two Elders of the Holy Temple burst open again.
The body was also affected by the powerful force, crushed to dust in an instant.
“Roar…”
At this moment, the divine dragon’s phantom surged forward, its maw wide open.
Whoosh…
The aura emanating from the shattered bodies of the two elders of the Temple, was inhaled in one gulp by the divine dragon!
“Boom boom boom…”
The breath, entering the mouth of the great dragon, was still erupting in muffled booms, as if trying to escape.
However, the dragon closed its mouth.
“Bang!”
The sound immediately ceased.
And the auras of the two elders of the temple also vanished.
“Whoosh…”
High in the sky, after swallowing its breath, the dragon’s body flickered with light and slowly shrank.
Then, it flew towards Fang Yu and drilled into his body, disappearing.
Fang Yu stood in place, his body gradually recovering from its Dao spirit form back to its normal state.
At this moment, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Let the divine dragon devour these auras. It was indeed his idea.
But the thought was just a fleeting one.
I didn’t expect it, but it actually worked.
…and was swallowed by the divine dragon, which in fact was swallowed by Fang Yu. …
At this moment, the auras of the two elders of the Temple reside within Fang Yu’s body!
“Then, one could slowly analyze what these auras contained…” Fang Yu thought to himself.
High in the air, breath gradually calmed down.
The two elders of the Temple are no longer alive.
Fang Yu turned his head to look in the direction on his left.
That spot right there is where the Lord resides!
This gaze woke the Holy Lord who was still in shock.
His face changed drastically, and he turned to run!
“Whoosh!”
FANG Yu raised his right hand, condensing the Heavenly Dao Sword in his palm. With a single strike!
“Whoosh!”
A furious and sharp sword qi slashed through the air, striking directly at where the Saint Lord stood!
“Bang!”
Just as the Holy Lord was about to turn and flee, he was split in two by a sudden attack.
But at the same instant, a black light flashed where he stood.
Fang Yu’s eyes narrowed.
“Whoosh!”
The Lord’s split body fell from the sky, his aura completely dissipated.
Fang Yu squinted his eyes and chased after her rapidly.
He knew that the Holy Lord could continue to reshape his flesh.
To completely kill the Saint Master, you must find the vessel they use to store their soul essence.
However, the sudden appearance of black light just now made him feel something was wrong.
Indeed, this time the ‘deceased’ Saint Master did not reshape his physical body.
His scent, too, vanished completely.
“He escaped?” Fang Yu’s eyes narrowed slightly. “No…it should be that he was rescued. He seemed so panicked at first, it’s impossible that he had a backup plan.”
That beam of darkness…
Fang Yu’s eyes flickered slightly, remembering Ru Bujue and Wu Ran, who had also been saved from death back then.
Who… could have saved these doomed people from right under his nose? What force is behind this?
Even the Holy Master of the Zisheng Pavilion and the two elders of the Holy Temple have made a move, there shouldn’t be any other cards left.
As for the infinite domains, they have also been destroyed.
The twenty-four major clans on the planet Datianchen were also basically suppressed, and they didn’t have such ability.
Eliminating all other possibilities, the remaining one must be the answer.
That is… Chen Qian’an, and the forces of that mysterious person who wielded the purple flame back then!
Based on the current results, Chen Qian’an and that mysterious person do not belong to the Endless Domain nor the Zhisai Pavilion.
It is highly likely to belong to the third force.
But what is this third force? I have no idea.
It’s definitely connected to the Holy Academy behind the Zisheng Pavilion!
Because the two elders of the Holy Temple can also wield the purple flame, so does the mysterious man… As for Chen Qian’an, he had been lurking within the Endless Domain all along.
The existence of these two things seems to connect the Holy Hall and the Endless Realm?
In the far distance of that location, a figure was constantly displaying their body techniques, rapidly fleeing.
It is precisely…Kuheng the sage.
Fang Yu immediately chased after him.
“Run! Run! Run!”
The current Kū Róng Saint is icy cold throughout his body.
He had expected this outcome long ago, he had!
As expected, he didn’t exceed his expectations!
The two elders of the Holy Temple were destroyed, and the Lord vanished… He too could not escape death!
Fang Yu is invincible!
So far, nothing exists that can challenge Fang Yu!
The Lord’s choice this time was truly rash and hasty.
He destroyed the entire Zisheng Pavilion, burying years of planning and effort!
“Whoosh…”
Ku Rong Shengren’s mind was in utter chaos, fear reaching its peak, when a deafening roar echoed from behind him.
His divine consciousness had already captured Fang Yu who was chasing after him.
“Ahhhh…”
For him, Fang Yu symbolized death.
Death… it’s closing in on him!
Kū Róng Shèngrén let out a desperate roar.
“Ku Rong, do you really think… my plan this time is reckless? If you truly think so, I’ll be a little disappointed. After all… you’ve been under my command for many years. You should understand me.”
Just then, the voice of the Holy Lord rang in Ku Rong Saint’s ear!
And the Lord’s tone was very calm, as if nothing had happened before.
“Holy, Holy Lord, save me! Please help me…” Kuru Rong the Sage cried out, as if he had found a lifeline.
“You can’t understand my actions, so I’ll tell you why I’m doing this.” The Saint Lord’s tone remained calm and collected. “But once I tell you, you’ll have to make a sacrifice. After all… I can’t let you fall into Fang Yu’s hands.”
“Lord, Lord…”
Upon hearing these words, the Sage Ku Rong felt his heart shattered as if he had fallen into an abyss of ice.
And at this moment, the voice of the Lord sounded once more.
Upon hearing those words, the expression on Ku Rong Saint’s face turned ashen, and even his aura fluctuated noticeably.
“…Do you understand? Ku Rong, this is the true reason for my actions today.” The Saint Lord said in a final cold voice. “As long as we can make good use of this, Fang Yu… will undoubtedly die.”