In the air, Fang Yu's body seemed to constantly emit a purple aura.
After the full blessing of the power of thousands of Taos, his entire left arm and the white jade sword were connected into one, becoming a sword blade containing endless power.
With his successive attacks, the confidence that these Holy Pattern Clan monks had just established collapsed.
At this moment, less than a quarter of the elites who came from various bloodlines survived.
Their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling. There was only fear in their eyes when they looked at Fang Yu!
And the four saints on the left and right sides have wide eyes.
Especially the Saint of Zhengyang and the Saint of Sanhe.
Their faces were extremely ugly!
Too fast, too fast!
Before they could even organize a full-scale siege, most of their subordinates were killed by Fang Yu!
A random slash can destroy hundreds of earth immortals and even celestial immortals!
You know, the elites from all the bloodlines of the Holy Pattern Clan were present! Each one could stand alone and even shock a powerful existence in a region!
But in front of this devil, they couldn't even hold on for a round and died in an instant.
The strength of this bloodthirsty demon... is so terrifying. What level is it?
At this time, even the Saint Lord Zhengyang and Saint Lord Sanhe... had no confidence in their hearts.
"If he really comes from the Demon Clan, it's not a category we can deal with." Saint Master Zhengyang's face looked extremely ugly, and he sent a message to the Sanhe Saint Master beside him.
The Sanhe Saint Lord gritted his teeth and replied: "The Heavenly Gods have received our support request. The Venerables should send aid soon! We only need to support until that time!"
"No matter what, the Holy Lord Mountain cannot be stepped into by the demons! This is the bottom line!"
The Saint Master Zhengyang took a deep breath and said, "Prepare to take action. The four of us saint masters join forces should be able to last for a while...at least, we have to entangle this demon."
"You forgot that he has a companion."
At this time, a voice overlapped and a very cold tone reached the ears of the Saint Master Zhengyang and the Saint Master Sanhe.
This is the voice of the Saint of Gold and Silver!
Hearing this, the two saints' hearts stumbled and their faces changed drastically.
Their eyes moved down and they saw Hong Yaozu who was still standing in his original position!
Hong Yaozu's appearance is not as ferocious as Fang Yu. He still looks handsome. Apart from the purple lightning mark on his forehead, it is no different from the normal gods or humans.
By the way... this bloodthirsty demon has companions!
If one demon comes out, then the other demon is likely to be the same tribe!
Two demons!
Now, the other demon has not taken action, but one of them has already made their Holy Pattern Clan pay an extremely heavy price!
If two demons take action together, they...
At this moment, Hong Yaozu, who was watching the battle silently below, suddenly felt several sights coming.
He looked up and saw the sights of the Saint Lord Zhengyang and the Three Holy Lord.
This time, his heart was so scared that his heart was about to burst, and his soul trembled suddenly.
"Why did they suddenly notice me?" Hong Yaozu's heart was shocked.
Fang Yu had attracted all his attention before.
Hong Yaozu originally planned to push away to a safe position silently, but when Fang Yu started, the world changed in color, and terrifying magic energy surged everywhere.
So, Hong Yaozu didn't dare to go anywhere and could only stay where he was.
Fortunately, because Fang Yu's offensive was too fierce, the Holy Pattern Clan had no time to pay attention to his existence.
But at this moment, he was still timid when he was facing the sight of the two great saints.
This is the holy lord of the Holy Pattern Clan!
For Fang Yu, it may not be anything.
But for Hong Yaozu, who was born in the Tiansha clan, the four saints in the past symbolized a noble god. They were not easy to blaspheme at any time and must be extremely respected.
Before meeting Fang Yu, he never dreamed that he would meet the four saints on the battlefield one day, and... it was the hostile side.
"Stay calm! Calm down! I am a demon, I am a demon, I can't show my timidity..."
Hong Yaozu's reaction was still very fast. He gritted his teeth and tried to calm down. He looked at the Saint of Zhengyang and the Saint of Sanhe in the sky with a tough look.
At the same time, in order to show his calmness, he also tried hard to squeeze out a smile.
And it was this smile that made the Saint Lord Zhengyang and Saint Lord Sanhe in the sky shake all over and change his face!
They suddenly realized that this demon clan who had never taken action... was most likely the stronger one among the two demon clans that appeared!
The bloodthirsty demon who is taking action now... is likely to obey the orders of the silent demon below!
This demon clan...is very likely the direct line of a higher blood branch in the Demon clan!
"What to do, what to do!?"
At this time, the Saint Master Zhengyang and Saint Master Sanhe were already extremely panicked.
They couldn't even deal with the bloodthirsty demon, and found that there was a more powerful demon behind the bloodthirsty demon!
No matter how you look at it... it's all a dead end!
"Hmm? Are they scared by me and their whole bodies trembled?" Hong Yaozu was stunned.
"boom!"
Just as the four great saints were still stunned, another loud bang in front of them!
Another violent sword energy slashed out from a horizontal line.
The target is still not the four great saints, but the remaining group of elite Holy Pattern Clan present!
“Ahhhh…”
"Do not, dodge quickly..."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."
Shocking, screaming, and crying.
And these chaotic sounds were instantly swallowed by the sound of sword energy whistling through the air.
"Bang Long..."
The sky was vibrated violently.
Most of the remaining elites of the Holy Pattern Clan were swept across in a very short period of time.
Including Yuan Ji, one of the four great heroes who had cried and wanted to escape before, was swept across his body by the sword energy and died tragically in the air.
"You guys keep staring in a daze, I'll go into the Holy Lord Mountain first."
Fang Yu laughed and rushed towards the location of Shengzun Mountain.
Hearing this, the hairs on the four great saints stood up.
The Holy Lord Mountain is the foundation of their Holy Pattern Clan and must not be desecrated by the demon clan!
"Stop him, be sure to stop him!"
The Holy Lord Zhengyang roared, and the golden mark on his forehead covered his whole body.
The marks of the gods quickly appeared up and down his body, containing the powerful power of laws.
This is the ultimate form of the Holy Pattern Clan, which fully unravels the power of the Holy Pattern Clan's mark.
"Three Yang Divine Flame!"
The Saint Master Zhengyang roared and said the Dharma to follow!
Three huge fireballs quickly condensed behind him, releasing flames all over the sky, chasing Fang Yu like three fire dragons.
On the other side, the Sanhe Saint Lord also released the power of the mark, and his body was covered with divine seals.
At the same time, he also used secret techniques.
"The Wall of Secret Road!"
The immortal power of the Sanhe Saint Lord was released.
In front of the position Fang Yu rushed towards, a dark wall instantly appeared.
This wall has extremely strong suction and pulling force, and seems to be able to swallow thousands of magic energy.
"Swoosh!"
On the left, the Gold and Silver Saint rushed forward.
Chapter completed!