Several peak masters of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace have all retreated, their eyes wide open, and they are staring blankly at what is happening in front of them.
They thought this would be a fierce battle.
But the scene they are seeing now... is Fang Yu holding the Seven Yuan Divine Sword, each sword and an ancient evil spirit!
It’s as easy as cutting melons and vegetables!
This is too exaggerated!
It is not just based on visual perception, but for these peak masters, their judgment of the strength of so many evil spirits in front of them is determined by the detection of spiritual consciousness.
For them, no evil spirit in them is so easy to deal with, and may even be severely damaged!
But Han Daoyu faced dozens of fierce spirits alone, and acted so relaxed!
This reality makes it difficult for these peak masters to accept.
The gap between Han Daoyu and them...is it really that big?
In another direction, Yun Qingzhu, Jiang Yu, and Yan Ya, the three saints from Tianfeng Palace, were also watching the battle silently.
Their faces were also filled with shock.
Judging from the current situation, it seems that there is no need for support.
Han Daoyu... is enough to destroy all the ancient evil spirits.
"Senior Han... So it's really so strong." Jiang Yu blinked, his eyes glowing, and he said, "No wonder even the ancestor respects him so much!"
"Senior Han is not only strong, but also has the blood of the Divine Phoenix..." Yan Ya's beautiful eyes flashed and she said, "It is a good thing that our Tianfeng Palace can be related to a powerful person of his level."
Yun Qingzhu didn't say anything.
She had already seen Fang Yu's strength. Although the current scene was shocking, it was still within her cognition.
As for Xing Qianyun, he originally wanted to help Fang Yu through the first volume of the Shanhai Jing that he had mastered.
But before he could do it, he found that... Fang Yu didn't need his help at all.
At this moment, Fang Yu, holding the Seven-yuan Divine Sword, was like the legendary sword saint, slashing at the terrifying ancient evil spirits!
Kill randomly!
Xing Qianyun stared at this scene blankly and did not summon evil spirits from the Shanhai Sutra.
This is also...too fierce.
Among so many monks present, only Han Miaoyi can always remain calm.
However, her eyes were always focused on Fang Yu, as if she didn't care about anything else at all.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The explosions kept coming in the sky.
Fang Yu held the Seven Yuan Divine Sword in his hand, and slashed at the large group of ancient evil spirits in front of him.
No matter what kind of holy beast it is in the heavenly realm or the extreme demon spirit, he can't stand it in front of him!
These evil spirits were killed so quickly that Du Yuman had no time to summon more evil spirits.
Du Yuman watched the many ancient evil spirits he summoned were killed by one sword, his face turned from blue to white, and his expression gradually became terrified.
He could no longer suppress his inner fear!
"Damn it! Hurry up! Come out quickly!" Du Yuman was anxious and wanted to summon more fierce spirits.
"Buzz!"
However, suddenly a colorful light flashed in front of his eyes.
A sharp breath came.
Du Yuman's movements immediately stopped, and his whole body was stiff.
Because the sharp blade with colorful light was already crossing his neck.
Du Yuman's face was twitching, and his face was full of fear.
"Oh, it's boring." Fang Yu put the seven-yuan spirit sword in front of Du Yuman's neck, sighed, and said, "You have been summoning for so long, but you haven't summoned Zhu Jiuyin... It seems that you don't have this ability."
Candle Jiuyin!?
When he heard this, Yuman was shocked.
Zhu Jiuyin is indeed a evil spirit that exists in the Shanhai Sutra.
But...only the complete mountain and sea scripture can summon the empty spirit of Zhu Jiuyin!
This is one of the three most powerful evil spirits recorded in the Shanhai Jing!
"You, you..." Du Yuman couldn't even say a word, and his lips were trembling.
Over the years, Du Yuman has continuously improved his control over the middle and lower volumes of the Shanhai Jing, and at the same time he has also searched for the bodies of evil spirits that still exist in the world in various parts of the Southern Wilderness.
After finally finding the immortal swallowing beast, he thought it would be enough to make him invincible in the world.
Even if he is invincible in the world, at least he feels that he will not have any rivals in the Southern Wilderness!
After all, the immortal swallowing beast was the fierce spirit that the leader of Shanhai Sect, his former master, had been looking for!
You need to have enough luck to get the immortal swallowing beast!
Du Yuman’s former master did not do it, but he did it... This made him think that his luck had reached its peak!
But I didn't expect... He was about to rise when he met an existence like Fang Yu!
"God wants to destroy me!" Du Yuman was full of reluctance.
At this moment, there was silence around.
After all the evil spirits summoned by Du Yuman were killed, there was no other fluctuations around him.
Is this... ending?
All the monks around them had the same thoughts in their hearts.
Especially the five peak masters who survived Jiutian Immortal Palace.
Before Fang Yu arrived, they thought they were doomed.
Today will also become the day when the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace is destroyed.
But I didn't expect... Du Yuman, who could not compete with them, was vulnerable in front of Fang Yu.
Failed so quickly!
This makes them feel a little unreal.
"Swoosh!"
After Xing Qianyun came to his senses, he flew towards Du Yuman's position.
He came to Du Yuman's face, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said in a deep voice: "Du Yuman... I have been looking for you for many years."
Chapter completed!