Fang Yu’s fist, breaking through the mirror, slammed onto Shang Xuantian’s chest!
Shang Xuantian’s expression changed, he reacted quickly, and immediately urged his incantation.
Qi condensed in front of his chest, forming a shield.
“Bang!”
The fist slammed into the shield, causing a deafening roar and shaking the entire church!
At the same time, Shang Xuantian’s body flew out of the air like a cannonball!
“Boom…”
Shang Xuantian smashed into the stone wall behind the church.
Seeing this, both the bishop and Chen Xiangwen beside him were stunned.
In their eyes, Shang Xuantian had always been in complete control of the battlefield, moving with ease and even seeming to be toying with Fang Yu.
Now, even Shang Xuantian was punched flying by Fang Yu…
“This…”
Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with astonishment.
This night, his perception of Fang Yu was being refreshed again and again!
What manner of being is this? <<<
The archbishop looked at Fang Yu, whose whole body was gleaming with gold, and felt his heart about to burst.
The Wuzhen Stone Statue was his biggest reliance, also the last straw.
If even the Xuan Tian Zun isn’t Fang Yu’s opponent… then he’s completely finished.
The Archbishop turned to look at the spot where Shang Xuan Tianzun had landed, his whole body trembling.
“Bang!”
Just then, that spot suddenly exploded.
The figure of Shang Xuan Tianzun emerged from the smoke and dust, floating in mid-air.
At this moment, a large indentation had formed in his chest, but it was recovering at an alarming rate.
The Shang Xuan Tianzun stood in mid-air, his crystal-clear body radiating with shimmering colors.
At this moment, he truly resembled a magnificent work of art.
He looked down at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with both surprise and a hint of anger.
When he left this divine sense and the stone statue behind, he was already at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence realm.
Back then, he was unrivaled under heaven.
Those stronger than him have already ascended, and the vast majority of those who cannot ascend are weaker than him.
As the saying goes, “Out of sight, out of mind.” Those at the peak of the tribulation period are already the ultimate cultivators on Earth. Once they fight, it will inevitably cause a huge earthquake, with enormous consequences.
So, at that time, even the Shangxuan Heavenly Venerable had never fought against a cultivator of the same realm.
The lingering divine consciousness encountered Fang Yu.
He smashed him into the stone wall with a single punch……This was a rare experience in his life.
Shang Xuantian’s concept of a strong person’s dignity, was completely challenged by Fang Yu.
“You, die.”
The Shangxuan Heavenly Venerable spat out three words, his right hand’s scepter extending straight towards Fang Yu.
The air pressure dropped suddenly.
A gray energy shield emanates from the center, where the staff is located.
The energy shield enveloped both Xuan Tianzun and Fang Yun.
“Boom…”
Powerful gusts of wind surged outwards, one after another.
All items within the church were flung or shattered.
Several stone pillars supporting the church’s ceiling had reached their limit, with cracks appearing one after another on their shafts.
Due to the presence of the gray haze, the stone and dust inside the church swirled in a whirlwind, chaotic and disoriented.
This scene, this moment, is like the apocalypse.
Chen Xiangwen had given up hope of escaping, shielding Yu Ruobing entirely in his arms, using her as a shield.
Since he was going to die, he hoped he could die before Yu Ruobing.
He didn’t want to see Yu Ruobing die under any circumstances, as it would cause him even more pain.
And the archbishop, at this moment, burst into laughter.
Faced with the proximity of death, he should have felt fear.
But at the same time, he was overjoyed by the powerful strength displayed by the shaman god!
Fang Yu is doomed!
He even felt that, even if he died, the God of Witches had a way to resurrect him!
After all, this is the God of Witches! He’s the god they believe in!
God has the power to change fate!
The God of Witchcraft will not let him die!
“Hahaha…” The archbishop laughed, a laugh almost bordering on madness.
Within the gray shield, only Fang Yu and Shang Xuantian were left.
Within this space, Fang Yu felt as if he were in outer space, weightless.
His limbs were bound by some unseen force, and he floated helplessly in the air.
At the same time, a tremendous force was pulling his internal qi out of his body.
The golden light within Fang Yu’s meridians flared brightly, binding the surging Qi tightly within his pathways.
Now Fang Yu’s meridians, glowing with golden light, are clearly visible beneath his skin.
“Even the power of heaven itself could be resisted…” Shang Xuantian stared at Fang Yu, the surprise in his eyes growing more and more.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed Fang Yu’s dantian!
At that location, a golden dragon was circling in the sky!
“This…” Shang Xuantian’s face changed.
Is this a dragon!?
Could this be the source of the inexplicable ancient aura emanating from Fang Yu…?
Shang Xuan Tianzun’s heart trembled violently.
In his time, the dragon had been extinct for millennia.
As a mythical creature of China, the dragon has always been an object of longing for cultivators.
Many cultivators created their own techniques, simulating the appearance of a divine dragon, which was quite imposing.
But Shang Xuantian was very clear that the golden dragon in Fang Yu’s body was not a simulated illusion.
It is truly real!
Even a hint of vitality could be felt!
What’s going on?
Why would a Shenlong appear in the body of a Qi Refining Stage cultivator after so many years?
“No wonder this son only has the cultivation of the Qi Refining period, yet he possesses such powerful strength…” Shang Xuantian’s heart was filled with shock.
But soon, his mood calmed down.
His true self has long since ascended, and everything on Earth holds no meaning for him.
Furthermore, after ascending to the immortal realm, his main body might encounter even more powerful divine beasts… a dragon wouldn’t even compare.
However, Shang Xuantian’s killing intent towards Fang Yu reached its peak.
To slay Fang Yu would be akin to slaying a dragon, wouldn’t it? The man possesses divine power.
The ambitions of cultivators seeking fame have never been small.
Everyone wants to leave their name in history, even the Heavenly Venerable Shang Xuan is no exception.
Perhaps after he truly ascended, he would reach a state of true detachment.
But at least the divine consciousness he left behind has not yet abandoned this mindset of pursuing profit.
“What is your name?” asked the Xuan Tianzun.
“Fang Yu.” Fang Yu replied.
“Fang Yu… the name does have a touch of ethereal charm,” Shang Xuantian said calmly. “Your fate, is predetermined.”
As he spoke, the Xuan Tianzun grasped his staff and waved it forward.
“
Bang!”
The suction force applied to Fang Yu reached its peak, resulting in a deafening explosion.
An ordinary cultivator would not be able to withstand the loss of true qi, and their meridians all over their body might even burst.
But Fang Yu remained unmoved, not revealing a trace of his true energy.
“The meridians are indeed resilient, so be it…” Shang Xuantian held his staff tightly and slammed it downwards.
“Boom!”
Energy surrounding Fang Yu’s body, burst!
Finally able to feel a slight pain, Fang Yu’s face broke into a smile.
But, that’s not enough.
It’s just a wisp of divine sense from the Upper Heavenly Venerable Shang Xuan. His ultimate strength should be here, unable to truly threaten Fang Yu.
To hit again would only make the situation around us worse; it’s pointless.
Fang Yu clenched his fists, and the power within him surged.
“Bang bang bang!”
Every part of Fang Yu’s body was making a groaning sound, the absolute power within him was rapidly increasing.
Those that bound Fang Yu’s power are retreating step by step!
Soon, Fang Yu could no longer feel the binding force.
“It’s time to settle this,” Fang Yu looked up at Shang Xuantian Zun in the sky, and with a sudden kick, he shot upwards.
Shang Xuantian’s face changed, and he raised his staff.
Fang Yu kicked out with one foot towards Shang Xuan Tianzun’s abdomen.
“Bang!”
The mirror shattered, but it couldn’t fully absorb its power.
“Bang!”
Shang Xuan Tianzun was struck heavily in the abdomen, his body arching backward as he flew out.
Fang Yu flashed to the front of Shang Xuantian, grabbing his head and smiling faintly: “As a successful ascended powerful being, you really shouldn’t have given me the opportunity to beat you up.”
Shang Xuantian’s face was grim, but Fang Yu’s immense strength made it difficult for him to struggle.
He forcefully raised his staff, trying to activate the spell.
“Bang!”
At this moment, Fang Yu extended his left hand and with a palm strike, cut onto Shang Xuan Tianzun’s right arm.
The material of the statue was incredibly hard, but it still couldn’t withstand Fang Yu’s power.
In an instant, his entire right arm snapped clean off, and the staff tumbled downward.
Fang Yu forcibly brought Shang Xuantian, charging toward the edge of this space, before the gray protective shield.
“Mind if I borrow your brain for a minute?”