Han Dingtian’s face turned ashen.
He really didn’t understand why Fang Yu had to go against him!
Couldn’t it be because of the previous exploitation?
“I could pay you enough, a little more than what King Yuan gave you! Isn’t that enough?” Han Dingtian gritted his teeth and asked.
Fang Yu shook his head and said, “Not enough.”
“You…” Han Ditian’s anger had been completely ignited.
To avoid wasting time and energy battling Fang Yu, his posture was as low as it could be.
“Fang Yu, I thought someone with your level of strength wouldn’t be so foolish… But it seems you have no brain at all. This must be the weakness of your human race.” Han Dingtian tore off his mask completely and was no longer willing to negotiate with Fang Yu.
“Oh? You resort to personal attacks when you can’t win, how childish.” Fang Yu shook his head, his eyes suddenly turning icy as he said, “Also, I have to tell you… I want to harm you, it has nothing to do with interests, nothing to do with Yuan Wang, and not even about that time you used me…”
Han Dingtian narrowed his eyes, a hint of confusion flashing in them.
“I want to move you because… there are traces of the Holy Institute on your body, and that monster whose whole body is burning with purple flames.” Fang Yu said coldly.
“Boom!”
As soon as the words left his mouth, Fang Yu suddenly turned around and slashed at the ghostly general in the air with his sword!
“Whoosh!”
A furious blade qi surged forth, like a crescent moon, imbued with devastating power, crashing towards the ghost general.
“Oh my, oh my…”
Facing the terrifying sword qi that slashed through the air, the ghost general let out an extremely piercing yet powerful shriek.
“Boom!”
“Boom!”
The sword qi slashed through, pulverizing the purple flame.
Fang Yu didn’t pay attention to the ghost general’s situation. Instead, he turned to look at Han Dingtian, his eyes cold.
“Whoosh!”
His figure transformed into a golden light, flashing to the front of Han Dingtian.
Han Dingtian’s face changed, and he unleashed both palms, performing the sealing technique.
Seven Souls Seal!
“Whoosh…”
A streak of green light shot out from Han Dingtian’s palms, enveloping Fang Yu.
“Click, click, click…”
Imposing sealing power, restricting Fang Yu’s physical might.
“Bang!”
Fang Yu clenched his fists, and the bones in his body creaked!
Cold Dingtian might be a first-order Hadao Heavenly Immortal, or he could also be a second-order one.
But no matter what rank he is, there isn’t much of a difference.
Anyway, Fang Yu doesn’t want to waste time with him now.
Just get rid of it!
“Boom!”
Fang Yu suddenly rushed forward, instantly shattering the so-called Seven Souls Sealing Technique released by Han Dingtian!
At this moment, he was less than five meters away from Han Dingtian.
Han Dingtian’s face remained composed as he activated the law of space, attempting to teleport away.
Just then, he saw a flash of gold in Fang Yu’s eyes.
Within the radiance, a golden cross sword mark slowly rotates!
“Bang!”
The operation of the Cold Cauldron Heavenly Turning Spatial Law has failed!
He couldn’t transfer himself out!
The entire space around him seemed to be locked down!
The next second, Fang Yu was already before Han Dingtian.
“The celestial power on you is all green, this should be what you refined only recently, right?” Fang Yu’s voice reached Han Dingtian’s ears.
At the same time, his fist, gleaming with gold, also slammed into Han Dingtian’s chest.
“Whoosh!”
A coin-like seal appeared on Han Dingtian’s chest!
A flash of light, the seal shimmered with a dark golden glow.
Above, the power law is densely woven, clearly a high-intensity personal protective device.
However, Fang Yu’s fist still smashed forward, its power undiminished.
“Bang!”
The fist struck the coin seal with a resounding boom!
The dharma seal immediately appeared fissured, and then shattered!
Han Dingtian widened his eyes and released the power of a celestial fairy, trying to stop Fang Yu’s punch.
However, the fist gleaming with gold still landed on his chest.
“Click…”
Han Dingtian’s breastbone was shattered, his entire chest caved in.
He spat out a torrent of blood, his body flung away like a broken kite.
“Wow…”
The multitude of cultivators watching the scene all changed color, letting out a gasp.
However, this is just the beginning!
“Whoosh!”
Fang Yu flashed forward and caught up to Han Dingtian.
After the blow to his chest, Hantian’s head spun. All he could feel was a searing pain.
Xianli is rapidly repairing his flesh.
However, Fang Yu had already caught up again.
“Law of Manifestation!”
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This time, he had to determine if Han Dingtian was the true self!
If not, he’d have to find out where his true self is!
After the operation of the manifestation principle, one can see that the cold tripod in front of them is indeed the true form.
Whether it’s the flow of Qi within the body or the flesh and blood on the surface, it all conforms to the standard of a true form.
But… under the principle of visibility, Fang Yu also saw within the meridians of the Hantian Celestial Body… a flow of blue qi.
“Indeed, it is the Holy Institution!”
Fang Yu’s eyes were cold, his left fist clenched.
“Whoosh!”
The five-pointed star mark flickered, and the fist imbued with the power of ten thousand paths slammed into Han Ditian’s abdomen.
“Bang…”
Another blast echoed.
Han Dingtian used all his strength, unleashing his immortal power, his protective artifacts, and every spell he knew.
In the face of absolute power, all but absolute flesh are rendered ineffective.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
Fang Yu punched and kicked relentlessly, giving Han Dingtian no chance to breathe.
Even though Hans Dingtian possessed many powerful and mystical spells, he had no space or time to cast them.
And after several punches, he also lost the possibility of counterattacking.
Faced with Fang Yu’s martial arts, he was like a three-year-old child. He had no choice but to desperately protect his vital points.
“Ah ah… uh ah ah…”
All the members of the illustrious clans and noble families who were watching, were stunned speechless.
When Han Ding Tian died and came back to life, they were incredibly excited, thinking he was the king returning.
Now… Han Dingtian is once again in the situation of being beaten by Fang Yu.
That scream, coupled with the bone-crunching blasts that echoed in sync…sent shivers down their spines.
Those punches and kicks seemed to land on them as well.
As for the ghost general, after being struck by Fang Yu’s sword, it disappeared as if it had never existed, not even a sound was heard.
“Bang bang bang…”
Fang Yu’s attacks were relentless, every blow landing squarely on his opponent.
Under his fist and kicks, Han Dingtian was utterly miserable, his bones shattered again and again by his power, only to be repaired by Xianli only to be shattered once more.
Under Fang Yu’s deliberate non-lethal attack, the celestial fairy’s ability to repair her physical body was pure torture.
He is constantly suffering from intense pain.
“Purple flames, azure energy… These are the two things I despise most. Tell me, why must I oppose you?” Fang Yu gripped Han Dingtian’s head in one hand, his voice cold as ice.