Chapter two thousand six hundred and sixty seventh blasphemy
"Swoosh swish swish..."
The aura of the Eight Heavenly Immortals is getting stronger and stronger, almost covering the entire central region.
The human monks in the Tiandao Sect, including Fei Qi, also felt this fierce and terrifying aura at this moment.
More than a hundred human monks have been in a state of extreme panic recently. Now that they feel the aura of these eight immortals approaching, they are even more scared and panicked.
In the slave camp, more than 100 human races were tortured every day and night, and they just wanted to be sold to a certain force as soon as possible to become slaves.
Although it still has no status, it can at least reduce torture.
Then, they met Fang Yu.
Fang Yu bought them all at once. They were very happy at first, but they were finally able to leave the purgatory of slave camp.
But unexpectedly, Fang Yu was actually a human race!
After buying them, they began to rebel and openly confronted the Tiansha clan!
They don't know much about these things, but they can always hear some fragments of them.
Therefore, these days, they are like ants on a hot pan, both shocked and scared.
They believe that Fang Yu’s current behavior is to take them to the death!
If they had known this, they might as well continue to stay in the slave camp and wait for the real buyer!
They don't want to die! They just want to live!
They would rather live humiliatedly than die tragically!
But they can't help it.
A powerful venerable has already been killed, and today... they are going to fall into hell with Fang Yu!
"Why...I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
"Since I decided to die, why do you have to buy us back and die together?"
"He is going to take us back even if he dies..."
The human race was already crying out and despairing.
At a distance, Fei Qi looked at the expressions and actions of the human race and complained, and his face did not look good.
But he didn't say anything.
Because he knew that these human races in front of him were different from him and Fang Yu.
He and Fang Yu ascended from the earth layer by layer. On the earth, the human race can be regarded as the only powerful ethnic group, so that most people do not have the so-called ethnic concept.
And these human races in front of us were born in Yunyu Continent... In the history of Yunyu Continent, human races are the only tenth-class tribe, even animals are inferior to animals.
Humbleness has left a deep mark in the depths of blood.
Therefore, they could not understand Fang Yu's behavior at all. They never thought that any clan could resist the gods, so they did not understand why Fang Yu took them to die!
And this kind of thought and mentality... cannot be solved in just a few words.
The only way to change is to let them witness Fang Yu's strength with their own eyes and make them feel hopeful.
However, Fei Qi knew that this battle would not be easy...
Because these eight auras are approaching... are so terrifying.
Unprecedented horror!
If it is a strong man sent by the Holy Pattern Clan, then... the realm is likely to be above the celestial immortal!
Fang Yu has only one person... Can he fight against several immortals alone?
"boom……"
At this time, the aura of the eight immortals was already close!
The eight figures had already appeared in front of the gate of the Heavenly Dao Gate.
"Swoosh!"
At this time, Fang Yu was already facing these eight figures alone in the air in front of the gate.
"Boom boom boom..."
The eight figures also stopped in the air.
They were shining with dazzling divine light, with extremely powerful aura.
Just standing there is like eight gods, which makes people feel awe and even want to kneel down and salute.
"You are... Fang Yu?"
Among the eight figures, Feng Chen spoke, with a strong murderous aura in his tone.
"Yes." Fang Yu nodded and replied, "Who are you?"
"We are the eight generals of Feng Hong's lineage." Feng Yuan beside Feng Chen spoke, "I heard that you killed Feng Wei's waste in Tianfuxing that day. I would like to thank you on behalf of Feng Hong's lineage."
The tone of these words was joking and sarcastic.
It means that Feng Wei that Fang Yu killed was just a waste that their Feng Hong lineage wanted to solve, and it was not worth mentioning.
The strength of their true strong men in Feng Hong’s lineage is far superior to that of Feng Wei and others.
"Heavenly Dao... Gate?"
At this time, Feng Yuan tilted his head and saw the three words in front of the gate behind Fang Yu.
"Oh? So you can also read?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.
Feng Yuan snorted coldly and said, """ This is the first time I have come to the Tiansha clan. It is difficult for me to be interested in the clans of this level in the past. Among the affiliated clans, there must be a third-class clan at least, so I will go over and take a look. As for the fourth-class clans... I don't deserve to raise my eyes."
Feng Yuan is extremely arrogant and writes his disdain on you.
"But not only did you come this time, but you also came eight at once." Fang Yu smiled.
Feng Yuan's expression stagnated, then his tone was cold, and he said, "Yes, our eight generals gathered for the first time to make you, the human race, die completely and completely."
"I found that you, the Holy Pattern Clan, are not good, but bragging is stronger than the other one." Fang Yu laughed jokingly, "If this world uses bragging to determine strength, your Holy Pattern Clan is more than just a member of the God Clan? You must surpass the God Clan and be above the Yunyun Continent."
"What did you say?!"
As soon as these words were said, the faces of the eight powerful men from Feng Hong's lineage changed, and their murderous aura surged!
"How can you, alone, blasphemous, betrayal of the gods!" Feng Yuan said in a cold voice.
"Boom boom boom..."
The aura of the eight immortals exploded in full swing, and the aura was extremely terrifying.
The world was shaking, and the overwhelming spiritual pressure spread out, covering the entire Heavenly Dao Gate.
"bass!"
The magic array set up for the Tiandao Sect before shines brightly and releases it layer by layer to resist this spiritual pressure.
"Click!"
In front of the Tiandao Gate, eight powerful men from the Feng Hong lineage of the Holy Pattern Clan all took out their own natal magic weapons!
Feng Yuan held a scimitar in his left hand, and Feng Chen had a red bead in his hand!
"Fang Yu, it is your honor to force our Feng Hong family to take action alone! Let's die next!" Feng Yuan laughed, and the Holy Pattern Family mark on his forehead shone with a strong golden light.
"boom!"
The next second, the scimitar in his hand slashed forward.
The terrifying sword shadow expanded instantly, like a giant thunder, slashing towards Fang Yu in the sky.
Attacks of this level can't be avoided even if they want to.
And Fang Yu did not hide.
He stood there and raised his left palm.
"Click!"
A golden shield seal instantly condensed in front of the palm.
"Bang Long!"
The next second, the sword shadow stood on the shield seal and burst out loud.
At the same time, the other seven generals from Feng Hong's lineage also took action!
Chapter completed!