The voice of the masked monk echoed between heaven and earth.
However, the monks of all races in the audience seemed to be unable to see him or hear what he was saying, and were still immersed in the original discussion.
At this moment, Fang Yu could not see any joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on his face, and even his eyes were empty, as if he had no reaction to what the masked monk said.
But if you look closely, you will find that his pupils have already faintly glowed with a dark red light.
Anyone who is familiar with Fang Yu knows that this is how he is really angry.
"Fang Yu, I know you are very angry now, but is it useful to be angry? Over the years, how many human monks have been as angry as you, where did they end up?" The masked monk was still talking, his tone becoming more and more intense, "Die! Whoever dares to resist will die!"
"In places like the Immortal Realm in the Domain, the human race has no place to stand!"
"As for you, Fang Yu, you are not qualified to go to the Immortal Realm of the Domain. My mission... is to erase you in the Wild Realm."
Speaking of this, the green light in the masked monk's eyes became stronger and stronger.
His tone was filled with murderous aura and deep hatred.
The source of this hatred does not seem to be caused by something, but rather is more like being engraved in the bloodline!
Fang Yu raised his head and looked at the masked monk in the sky, his eyes as calm as death.
He knew very well that everything the masked monk from the Holy Academy said was deliberately angering him.
The reason why the other party did this is because they thought it was beneficial.
As long as monks with normal IQ know that they must sing opposites to the enemy, otherwise they will be at a disadvantage.
But Fang Yu didn't think so at this moment.
For him, since the masked monk thought that irritating him would have good results... then, just give it a try.
"What a pity, if you intercept this scene a little more, you can see the miserable situation of your master Daotian." The masked monk shook his head and said, "Now in this scene, your master has been taken away... By the way, he was not dead at that time, but later he was taken back to Tongming Realm by the subordinates of Tongming Immortal Lord. With Tongming's cruel personality... I'm afraid it's better to die."
"You seem to want to see the scene of my loss of mind." Fang Yu looked at the masked monk and suddenly asked.
The masked monk narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Fang Yu, and said, "The seven emotions and six desires are all weaknesses. For top-notch people, all desires should be cut off."
"You have retained your emotions and desires, so I naturally have to use this to deal with you."
"Of course, you can think that all I told were fabricated lies. If you think so, it would make you feel better..."
"Boom..."
Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly erupted from where Fang Yu was!
A terrifying aura exploded, and the center of the competition platform collapsed a large piece!
Fang Yu was still standing there.
But at this moment, a layer of golden and red flames burned on him.
But Fang Yu did not turn on the form.
"Hahaha... It seems you are already angry. Very good, Fang Yu, this shows that my plan is correct. Next... I will give you a chance to vent and let you deal with the Immortal Lord Tongming who severely injured your master."
The masked monk laughed and his figure slowly disappeared in the air.
And the next second, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded in the air.
A dark light flashed in the air.
A monk wearing a huge cloak with fists running around his body appeared in Fang Yu's vision.
His face was cold, and his slender eyes were filled with ruthlessness and coldness.
And in his eyes, various talisman seals were still flashing, bursting out one fierce and oppressive aura after another!
This is, Tongming Immortal Lord!
At this moment, Tongming Immortal Lord's sight was locked on Fang Yu's body.
This is just a scene preserved by the Mirror of Everything.
Therefore, the Immortal Lord Tongming actually did not care about Fang Yu's identity.
Under the control of the masked monk, he would only think that Fang Yu in front of him was a hostile target.
Just clean it up.
"Buzz! Buzz! Buzz..."
The body of the Immortal Lord Tongming emitted a wave of powerful immortal light!
In the light, the pressure between heaven and earth increased layer by layer, and was fully applied to Fang Yu.
Fang Yu could clearly sense that at this moment, all the laws in this world had changed.
It seems that the laws in this world have been integrated into one by the Immortal Lord Tongming and controlled at will.
Fang Yu has no idea about the title of "Immortal Lord".
Because in the past, this title was used in many cases.
But he knew that since the Holy Academy would arrange this Tongming Immortal Lord to deal with him, then... the strength of this Tongming Immortal Lord will definitely not be weak!
Regardless of whether what the masked monk said just now, the hostility in Fang Yu's heart that was ignited by the scene where the Heavenly Dao Sect was destroyed could no longer be suppressed.
Now, he just wants to vent his inner anger!
Fang Yu raised his right palm.
“Buzz buzz…”
Drinking blood and leading the demon sword, condensed in his hands.
When the anger erupts, using the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword can maximize the power of this weapon.
Of course, if your mood is not firm enough, you may be backfired and become obsessed.
But Fang Yu didn't care about these things.
Now, he just wants to chop the Tongming Immortal Lord in front of him into pieces.
Chapter completed!