Fang Yu lowered his head slightly and looked at the black light-filled magic ball in his hand, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.
This magic ball, which contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth, is also one of the secrets of Ziyan Palace.
Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wanlong not far away.
Meeting Fang Yu's eyes, Wan Long's heart twitched violently.
After witnessing Fang Yu's incredible abilities, Wan Long felt increasingly uneasy.
He slowly overlapped the figure of Daotian in front of him with the figure of that man back then.
"How is this possible!? It's been more than two thousand years! If that man hadn't ascended, he must have died! How could he have survived until now!?" Wan Long comforted himself in his heart.
But ever since he thought of that man, his mood could no longer remain calm.
That man is the nightmare of their generation of Ziyan Palace disciples!
Even after sleeping for nearly two thousand years, he could not forget the fear that man brought to them!
The man who caused their Purple Flame Palace to bleed like a river and almost wipe out their entire family!
If the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Palace hadn't activated the sect's sacred stone at the most critical moment to preserve the souls of many disciples, Ziyan Palace would have been completely wiped out!
Bandung will not have the chance to see the light of day again!
But now, just as Ziyan Palace's recovery plan was about to begin, he met the Daotian in front of him who was similar to that man in all aspects!
I hope it’s not that man…don’t be that man!
Bandung prayed in his heart.
At this time, Fang Yu started to move.
He held the magic ball in his hand and rushed towards Wanlong.
Wan Long came back to his senses, his expression changed drastically, and he immediately started using the Shining Step.
As soon as he put his hands together, a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and he moved away only a hundred meters away.
"My soul power is almost exhausted! I must escape from here!" Wan Long thought in his heart.
The strength that Fang Yu displayed was simply too powerful.
He can even control the magic ball that contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth!
What else can't he do?
At this moment, Wanlong had no thoughts of fighting Fang Yu.
He just wanted to take Xiao Chen's body and escape from here.
Otherwise, Xiao Chen will definitely die at Fang Yu's hands.
His soul slept for nearly two thousand years, and after waking up, he waited for hundreds of years before he found a suitable person like Xiao Chen.
And now, Xiao Chen is an important part of Ziyan Palace's recovery plan, and there must be no mistakes!
Otherwise, the recovery plan of Ziyan Palace may be delayed for many years!
Wanlong gritted his teeth and kept running the Shining Steps.
The golden light kept flashing in the air, and every time it flashed, it went nearly a hundred meters away.
In just ten seconds, Wanlong escaped nearly a kilometer away.
Fang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the direction Wan Long was escaping, his eyes extremely cold.
"Want to compete with me in speed?"
Fang Yu kicked slightly in the air and landed on a statue in the square next to Longwei Terrace.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Fang Yu stepped on the statue with his feet and felt that the statue was quite strong.
Then, he took a step back with his left foot and bent his right leg slightly.
"boom!"
Under his feet, a burst of reddish Qi suddenly erupted.
Fang Yu pressed his body back slightly, as if he was accumulating strength.
After a while.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, Fang Yu's entire body ejected, turning into a rainbow in the air!
"call out……"
An eardrum-breaking sonic boom sounded in the air!
And a few seconds later, the stone sculpture that Fang Yu used as a jumping point shattered into pieces and the whole thing collapsed!
By this time, Wanlong had already run nearly two thousand meters.
"The power of my soul is enough to last for five minutes at most. I have to speed up!" Wan Long's face was pale and he was running the Shining Steps like crazy.
The original name of the Shining Step technique is actually called Shining Technique.
This technique can instantly transfer a person's body from space, which will cause huge losses to the person's physical body and true energy.
Wanlong operates the Shining Art with such high intensity, which consumes a huge amount of energy in his body. In addition, his physical body also needs to withstand great pressure.
But he had no choice but to do this! Even at the cost of burning the power of the soul!
Xiao Chen is now considered the most important fire source in Ziyan Palace, he must keep it!
Wan Long gritted his teeth and continued to use the Shining Technique, once again dodging a hundred meters away.
He had just stabilized his figure when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura coming from behind him!
Wan Long's expression changed drastically. He turned his head and saw an afterimage of red light coming towards him at an extremely fast speed!
He actually caught up!?
How could he be so fast!?
Wan Long's face turned pale and he was in a state of confusion.
If he wants to use the Shining Technique again, he needs to close his hands.
"boom!"
At this time, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in front of him, with only fear in his eyes.
Fang Yu still held the magic ball in his right hand, his expression indifferent.
"Tell me your true identity." Fang Yu said, his voice as cold as frost.
Wan Long's mouth was full of blood, his eyes suddenly became determined, and he clasped his hands together, trying to activate the Shining Art.
But before his left hand could touch his right hand, it was caught by Fang Yu.
"Snapped!"
Fang Yu pulled hard and actually tore off Wan Long's entire left hand!
Wan Long's severed arm appeared on his left shoulder, and blood spattered.
"Ah..." Wan Long screamed.
"I ask again, what is your true identity? Why are there still remnants of Ziyan Palace?" Fang Yu asked coldly.
Upon hearing the word "remaining evil", Wanlong's screams suddenly stopped.
These two words confirmed what he was thinking.
The Daotian in front of him has great hatred for Ziyan Palace and calls him the remnant.
This shows that he is very likely to be the man back then!
"You, you are..." Wan Long's voice trembled violently.
"I am, Fang Yu." Fang Yu's voice, like the roar of a devil in hell, reached Wanlong's ears and struck directly into his heart.
Fang Yu!
It’s actually Fang Yu!
This man really still exists in the world!
"Why are you still alive...how is this possible!?" Wan Long asked with wide eyes, almost hysterical.
"Answer my question." Fang Yu said coldly, "I already wiped out the Ziyan Palace back then. Why are there still remnants of it now? Where do you come from?"
Blood flowed from Wan Long's mouth, and his eyes first showed disbelief, then fear, and finally turned into determination and madness.
After confirming Fang Yu's identity, he knew that neither he nor Xiao Chen would survive today.
In this case, there is no need to be afraid!
He had already died once back then! So what if he died again today?
The only regret is that Xiao Chen, who was closest to being able to activate the sect's divine stone and revive all sleeping souls, will also die here today.
The recovery plan of Ziyan Palace may have to be delayed for many more years.
Originally, as one of the few souls chosen by the Supreme Elder to be able to awaken independently, he wanted to completely complete the revival plan.
But now, he failed.
The recovery plan of Ziyan Palace can only be left to a few other senior brothers.
Although I don't know where they are now or whether they have woken up.
But Wan Long is convinced that these brothers and sisters will successfully complete the plan laid out by the Supreme Elder sooner or later!
Anyway, Ziyan Palace has been silent for so many years, so I’m not afraid of a few more years!
"Fang Yu is still alive... It seems that God is going to give us Ziyan Palace a chance for revenge!"
Wan Long suddenly grinned and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fang Yu, you killed me today. After that, my fellow disciples and brothers will definitely seek revenge on you! You must pay the price! You deserve to die!"
"Who deserves to die? I hope you can figure it out." Fang Yu said coldly, while reaching out his left hand and tapping Wan Long's forehead.
He wants to use soul-obsessing techniques to get all the information on Wan Long.
But as the light appeared on his fingertips, Fang Yu frowned.
There is only a trace of Wanlong's soul left, and he is almost completely gone.
In this case, he couldn't capture souls at all.
"Hahaha... Fang Yu, don't even think about knowing anything! Just wait for that day to come! When our sect fully recovers, they will definitely find you and avenge me and the elders who died back then!"
"Fang Yu, I will wait for you in hell!" Wan Long said in a crazy tone, and at the same time, a black energy emitted from his body.
His eyes flashed and returned to normal black and white.
This means that Wanlong's soul power has been exhausted and his soul is completely gone.