At this time, Fang Yu could not care about the beautiful scenery in front of him.
He was sure that his punch had blown up the stars in front of him.
The facts before us indeed verify this.
But Fang Yu felt strange.
"That guy so confidently said he was sure, but this is the result? Impossible, the main reason is that this star doesn't feel anything special, it's just a flying star from the sky." Fang Yu frowned, and his consciousness spread out.
.
However, at this moment.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
In the center of the exploding star, the darkness did not dissipate, but instead suddenly erupted with extremely powerful suction!
Fang Yu, who was the closest, was immediately sucked into the darkness!
This scene happened between lightning and flint.
Among the monks in the distance, no one except Lin Batian noticed it.
"Again?"
Lin Batian frowned slightly, but made no move.
In his opinion, the opponent's current target is only Fang Yu.
The opponent's choice is also very clear, which is to deal with Fang Yu alone first.
In this case, there is no need to worry.
"A duel with Lao Fang... isn't that asking for death?" Lin Batian thought to himself.
…
Fang Yu felt the extreme coldness and the squeeze of twisted space.
This process continued, and even though the scene around him was very clear, the discomfort did not disappear.
Looking ahead, you can see a dark night ahead.
Looking up, you can still see a starry sky.
But the surrounding scene is not the original island, but on a huge platform.
There are actually audience seats around the platform.
More than 10,000 monks were watching the battle around, and a lot of noise could be heard.
"Where is this place again? Have I entered a scene in the Mirror of All Things again?" Fang Yu frowned and looked up ahead.
There was a figure floating in the sky directly in front of him.
There was a light layer of gray mist on the surface of his body, obscuring his appearance.
But at this moment, the gray fog slowly dissipated.
Fang Yu saw a male cultivator wearing a mask.
And the pair of glowing blue eyes exposed in the mask.
The moment he looked into these eyes, Fang Yu knew that Lin Batian's previous guess was correct.
Sure enough, the mastermind behind this so-called inheritance of the Immortal Court is the Holy Court!
The masked monk in front of me is the representative of the Holy Academy!
"Long time no see, Fang Yu."
The masked monk spoke in a calm tone, and he could even feel his smile.
"It seems that you have pulled me back to the Mirror of All Things, but this move is of no use to me." Fang Yu said lightly, "I can easily break the Mirror of All Things."
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
"Well... you do have such an ability, but I think this time... you won't do it." The masked monk said, "You should have understood the function of the Mirror of All Things, which is to be able to preserve information in any time period.
Scenes."
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
At this moment, the noise around is still very loud.
It's better to say it's a noise than a cheer.
It can be clearly felt that the monks in the surrounding auditorium are extremely excited and cheering, and most of them are very excited, as if they have witnessed something extraordinary.
In addition, judging from the aura and appearance of these monks... none of them are human.
Only then did Fang Yu realize that there were many traces of battles on the competition stage where he was.
There are many collapsed pits, rubble can be seen everywhere, and there are a lot of blood stains.
On this competition stage...a battle just ended!
If this is a saved scene, then... why is it saved after the battle?
Who is fighting whom? And what is the result?
Why are the surrounding audiences so excited?
Fang Yu stared at the masked monk with cold eyes.
"Don't worry, I will tell you everything." The masked monk said slowly, "The scene you are in now is a life-and-death duel in the Luotian Immortal Realm."
"This battle has attracted a lot of attention in the Luotian Immortal Realm, because one of the two sides is the Tongming Immortal from the strongest ethnic group in the Luotian Immortal Realm, and the other... is a human monk from a humble background."
"Fang Yu, guess what is the name of this human monk?"
The masked monk suddenly asked.
Fang Yu's eyes flickered and he said nothing.
"This is a monk you are very familiar with. Without him, you might not have entered the path of cultivation..." the masked monk said.
Fang Yu's heart was shaken.
He had already guessed who the masked monk was talking about...
It’s his master, Daotian!
"It seems that you have guessed it, yes, it is Daotian." The masked monk said in a joking tone, "The ancestor of the human race, Daotian, the former head of the Tiandao Sect. After he entered the Luotian Immortal Realm, he faced Tongming.
Immortal Lord."
"The current scene is the scene where Daotian was defeated by the Tongming Immortal Queen."
"Look at the monks of all races around you, how excited they are..."
"Hahaha, the human race is only at this level now!"
"That's bullshit! How dare a human monk challenge a being like Tongming Immortal Lord!?"
"It is said that he was forced to accept this battle in order to protect a group of humans hiding in the Luotian Immortal Realm... But if he lost, those humans would also die. The result is the same..."
Only then could Fang Yu clearly hear the various sounds in the surrounding auditorium.
Sarcastic, sarcastic, and infinitely contemptuous.
"Fang Yu, I am giving you a chance to avenge your master!" The masked monk spread his arms and said loudly, "You should thank me, right?"
"Do you know your master's despair when facing the Immortal Lord Tongming?"
"Why didn't you go to the Immortal Realm earlier? Maybe you could help him so that he wouldn't be so humiliated... But this is the fate of your human race. No matter how hard you struggle, even if some of you slip through the net,
Even if you can ascend to the immortal world, you are still at the bottom! Being trampled under your feet by all races!"