“Shout, shout, shout your sister!” Fang Yu frowned, the blade in his hand flashed a blue glow.
The sword qi was extremely sharp and imbued with a holy aura.
The dragon’s roar, accompanied by the sound of swords cleaving through the air, echoed together.
“Ah ah ah ah…”
But this time, the cries were only filled with fear of death.
“Bang!”
With a single strike, the sword flashed.
The true nightmare’s body, starting from its head, was split in two.
But this sword strike has not ended, it’s just the beginning!
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”
Blades clashed, creating a whirlwind of sword light.
The true nightmare’s body was sliced into fragments in midair!
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”
The divine dragon’s primordial source once again opened its maw, swallowing the true nightmare’s dao origin.
“Boom…”
Amidst the roar, Fang Yu stopped.
The sword in his hand also came to a halt.
On the blade, not a drop of blood stained it, still gleaming clean.
This is not the White Jade Divine Sword…but Fang Yu’s Heaven-Dao Sword, which he has not used for a long time!
After arriving on the Yunyun Continent, Fang Yu began to practice with his Baiyu Divine Sword, a sword specifically designed for slaying opponents, trying not to use his Heavenly Dao Sword.
Now, taking out the Heavenly Dao Sword, directly killing a demon cultivator with the cultivation of an Open Heaven Immortal, is very effective.
But, looking down, Fang Yu found that the Heavenly Dao Sword had changed.
On the blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword, extremely fine lines appeared.
These lines are a faint gold, like the meridians of a monk, flowing and shimmering.
But what this is, Fang Yu doesn’t know.
“Could it be the second floor of the Kunlun Tower…” Fang Yu’s eyes flickered.
Since he had hung the God-Forging Stone in mid-air on the second floor of the Universe Tower, he hadn’t entered the second floor of the Universe Tower for some time.
He was unaware of how the seeds were growing.
But judging from his own situation, there shouldn’t be much progress either.
Otherwise, he couldn’t have been unaware.
“Whoosh!”
Fang Yu reached out and grabbed the two halves of the true nightmare’s head in front of him, then repaired them into one whole head.
Thus far, the heads of Eternal Calamity and True Nightmare have both been severed by Fang Yu.
The two generals who marched to fight the Demon Race both had expressions of shock and fear on their faces.
This may be the first time they’ve ever looked this afraid, and perhaps the last.
Come here.
Fang Yu turned his head and shouted to Hong Yaozhu behind him.
“…Yes, big brother!”
Hong Yaozu came to his senses and hurriedly flew forward.
He soon arrived beside Fang Yu.
Fang Yu threw the two heads in his hands to Hong Yaozhu.
“Wow!”
Hong Yaozu exclaimed in surprise, almost dropping it.
Know this, the true identities of these two skulls… are the two great generals of the Crimson Demon Clan!
Though they were dead, their eyes were still wide open, which made Hong Yaozou feel terrified.
But Hong Yaizu knew in his heart that if he wanted to stay by Fang Yu’s side, even if he couldn’t help, he absolutely couldn’t show weakness.
To put it simply, you can be useless but never cowardly.
Then, Hong Yaozu took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down, holding the two heads in his arms, and looked at Fang Yu, asking: “Big Brother, you kept these two…”
“Find an opportunity to find out the location of the Red Demon Clan’s main mansion, then hang these two skulls, maybe even add the skulls of two more generals, on their front gate.” Fang Yu smiled slightly and said, “Doing this, the Red Demon Clan should go crazy, right?”
“This, this is too ruthless…” Hong Yaozhu replied.
“Is this too harsh? Not enough. We need to draw hatred, of course, not just against the Crimson Demon Clan, but also expand the scope. For example, the Demonic Fiend Clan. We find an opportunity and blow up their main residence, then we go to the Heavenly Demon Clan…” Fang Yu said, “The more hatred we can draw, the better.”
Hong Yaizu could only nod dumbly and then said, “But wouldn’t Ye Mo’s identity raise suspicion…”
“Doubt? Impossible! What Ye Mo is within the Divine Clan doesn’t matter. What matters is his identity as a Divine Clan emissary, an identity known to both the Divine and Demonic Clans.” Fang Yu said, “Otherwise, we’d have to create a fabricated identity out of thin air like we did with the Saint Mark Clan, one that’s easily exposed… The high-ranking members of the Divine and Demon Clans aren’t fools, they would surely see through any deception and discover our intentions.”
“As for Ye Mo, after being attacked by the Red Demon Clan, he had both the motive and reason to seek revenge…of course, within certain limitations.”
“Limited?” Hong Yaozhu was stunned and asked in confusion, “Brother, what do you mean?”
“Ye Mo’s strength is that of an open-source celestial fairy, it’s very likely his rank isn’t high… so, you can’t use this identity to deal with extremely powerful opponents.” Fang Yu said.
“Ye Mo’s abilities are limited. If he performs too strongly, it will raise suspicion.” Hong Yaozhu replied, “What should we do then?”
“It’s simple, once the use has reached its limit, you can discard this identity.” Fang Yu raised an eyebrow. “Don’t forget, Ye Mo’s true self is still in our hands.”
Hong Yaozu was stunned for a moment, then thought of what Fang Yu would do, and couldn’t help but say, “Big brother, my admiration for you is like the endless river…”