"Really, Master?! I'm really stronger!? Hahaha..."

Han Miaoyi's expression suddenly changed and she asked excitedly.

Obviously, at this time, Han Miaoyi was dominated by the demonic consciousness again.

"I'm not talking about you," Fang Yu said, "But, in fact, you are talking about... they are all the same."

"Master, actually after I arrived at this place..." Han Miaoyi suddenly stopped halfway through her speech.

Fang Yu glanced at Han Miaoyi and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Han Miaoyi seemed a little stunned, shook her head and replied, "It's nothing, I suddenly forgot what I want to say, haha..."

Fang Yu frowned slightly, but did not ask.

In his opinion, the strength of the gods and demons has skyrocketed in the fairy world.

After all, after reaching the fairy world, the degree of plane limit will be reduced to a minimum.

Just like Fang Yu himself, the strength he can exert in the fairy world must be stronger than any of the following planes.

"The attack you just now was extraordinary." Fang Yu said.

Han Miaoyi glanced around and saw a large area of ​​charred traces.

There was a dead silence around.

Nearly two hundred cultivators from the Dingxian Sect died under the illumination of the divine power.

Moreover, his death was extremely miserable and could be said to have been destroyed.

Among them, the seven cultivators in the Chaos Fairyland, including Zong Xu and the six elders, could not escape the disaster.

Among these monks who came to settle the accounts, only the main sect of the Dingxian Sect, and Yi Duzun, who was deliberately left with his life, was still alive.

Xiu Ye knelt on the ground, his whole body was charred and wisps of black air were still evaporating from his body.

That was not another aura, but the immortal power he was losing!

Full penetration!

Xiu Zhiye's body, from the outside to the inside, was penetrated by divine power, and was full of holes!

With such a serious injury, even if he did not die on the spot, he would not have lived long.

As for Yi Duzun, under Fang Yu's protection, his injuries were not as severe as Xiu Zhiye.

But because of this, he witnessed the death of nearly 200 monks from the Dingxian Sect with his own eyes.

For him, such a scene...is like a nightmare.

He has never suffered setbacks since he obtained the Daxu Divine Body, but today... has suffered an unprecedented blow.

His life is still there, but his heart is defeated.

The six elders, and the sect elder sent by the Yuezhao clan to pick him up... died like this...

Burned alive!

"Swoosh swish swish..."

Fang Yu slowly flew to Xiu Zhiye's body.

Xiu Zhiye still knelt on the ground, trembling violently all over.

This is not only because of fear, but more because of pain!

"Who are you...?" Xiu Zhiye raised his head, his eyes widened, and he stared at Fang Yu.

"Don't you know my name? My name is Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.

"Save, save me... If I die here, you will definitely be wanted by Tianfang God Pavilion! You can't live!" Xiu Zhiye roared tremblingly.

Fang Yu frowned slightly and said, "The problem lies here. If you don't threaten the Tianfang God Pavilion at the beginning, then there is really room for maneuver between us."

"Also, your current situation is not that I don't want to save you, but that I save you back and you are ruined."

Hearing this, Xiu Zhiye let out a howl of pain.

"You must pay the price! You must pay the price..." Xiu Zhiye roared repeatedly.

"I forgot to remind you that I am a human monk." Fang Yu said.

The roar of cultivation until the night came to an abrupt end.

He stared at Fang Yu, and hatred and resentment suddenly burst out in his eyes.

"Human race... are you a human race monk!? Then you will definitely die even worse than me! Your fate... will definitely be even more miserable than me!" Xiu Zhiye roared angrily.

Fang Yu could feel the hatred contained in Xiu Zhiye's tone and was surprised.

This kind of hatred does not seem to be derived from the current incident, but is more like something engraved in the depths of blood.

"The human race should have been silent in the fairy world for a long time, but even these ordinary monks would burst into such hatred when they heard about the human race... Why is this? When was the hatred planted?" Fang Yu frowned, and he was puzzled.

, "Did those big clans targeting the human race transform the bloodlines of the creatures in the entire fairy world? Let them be born to hate the human race?"

Xiu Zhiye's roar became less and less until he could no longer make any sound, and turned into a charred corpse.

Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Yi Duzun.

Yi Duzun watched Xiu Zhiye die in pain.

At this time, he touched Fang Yu's eyes and his body shook suddenly, unable to stand firmly, and he knelt on the ground.

"Don't kill me...please, don't kill..." Yi Duzun put his head on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Whether you will die depends on whether you still have value in use." Fang Yu smiled, "If you still have some value, of course I am willing to save your life."

"I, I can, I am willing to do anything! As long as you save my life..." Yi Duzun said repeatedly.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at Yi Duzun.

In fact, he didn't care about Yi Duzun's physique.

On the contrary, Yi Duzun's own existence has value to him.

Because Xiu Zhiye and Zong Xu had expressed before... The Yuezhao clan attaches great importance to Yi Duzun.

Therefore, Fang Yu now wants to use Yi Duzun to explore the situation of the Yuezhao clan.

But what to do specifically needs to be considered.

After all, the battle that happened today caused Zong Xu, sent by the Yuezhao clan, to die.

This incident may soon be transmitted back to the Yuezhao clan, causing an uproar.
Chapter completed!