In the sky, sealing dust, sealing Taoism, sealing... The three generals of the sixth level of the Feng Hong lineage were all frozen.
A stream of ice blue magic can cover their bodies, making it difficult for them to move.
Looking at the three figures in the air that were frozen to the point where they could not move, I saw the other side, where they had been bombarded into a huge pit outside the Tiandao Gate.
The many human races in the Tiandao Sect, as well as the cultivators of the Yuan Tiansha Palace who were controlled by Fang Yu with the blood deed, all opened their eyes wide and fell into a daze.
This... what is this?
The eight great masters sent by the Holy Pattern Clan were easily solved by Fang Yu!?
With one's own strength, easily defeat the eight great masters of the aggressive Holy Pattern Clan!
If such a record is reported, it will definitely shake the entire Yunyue Continent!
Fei Qi looked at Fang Yu's figure in the air and was so excited that he was trembling all over.
This was the first time he had seen Fang Yu show his skills with his own eyes.
Too strong...
It’s extremely easy to fight against eight!
From the beginning to the end of the battle, even the other party was injured!
You know, the other party is the eight great masters sent by the Holy Pattern Clan and is extremely powerful!
"Master Fang..." Fei Qi was so excited that his eyes were slightly red.
He knew there was hope.
After coming to Yunyun Continent, he was desperate about the situation where he and the human race were.
Because with the environment of Yunyun Continent, no matter how hard he practiced, he cultivated to the level of Earth Immortals or the level of Heaven Immortals, he was just a mess from the tenth-class tribe and could only be a slave!
If you have higher strength, you will be a higher-level slave, but you will become a slave in the end, without any dignity or status.
After realizing this, Fei Qi's long-term desire to improve his strength and become an immortal has dissipated, leaving only the idea of living a life, just like a walking corpse.
But today, at this moment, after seeing Fang Yu's strength displayed, the flame in his heart was reignited.
As long as you are strong enough, everything is hopeful!
Fei Qi clenched his fists and stared at Fang Yu in the distance.
And behind him, the human monks also looked at Fang Yu's figure in the sky, with shock and doubt in their expressions, and fell into a brief silence.
...
In the air, Fang Yu put away the white jade sword and glanced at the three immortals from the Holy Pattern Clan in the air, with their eyes flashing slightly.
To be honest, he had expected the opponent sent by the Holy Pattern Clan.
But when I really started fighting, I still felt that the other party was about to collapse at once, and I couldn't make him feel stressed.
"Li Huo Yu, you said before that the celestial immortal is very strong. What's going on now? It feels so average, and it's not much different from the earth immortal." Fang Yu frowned and said.
Li Huoyu snorted coldly and said, "If you hope that a few immortals of Hedao can bring pressure to you, then you basically have no hope."
"It makes sense for you to say that, but the problem is that the level of these celestial immortals... feels that there is no big difference between them and the earth immortals." Fang Yu said.
"That's for you. If your strength exceeds this level, then the subdivided levels in this level are meaningless to you. You should understand this principle, right?" Li Huoyu said, "In addition, your opponent's realm is improving, and your strength is also constantly improving..."
"To be precise, the restrictions on the master are gradually being relaxed."
At this moment, the sound of extremely cold tears sounded.
"It's all the same thing, no matter what you say." Li Huoyu said, "Anyway, I suggest not to think that your opponent is too weak, you will definitely regret it in the future."
"After you said this, I became more interested. Will I meet an opponent that makes me bleed in the future?" Fang Yu blinked and asked.
Speaking of this, Fang Yu no longer continued to argue with Li Huoyu.
He came to Feng Chen and slightly relieved the power of the extremely cold tears.
At this time, Feng Chen could barely make a sound.
"How do you feel?" Fang Yu asked with his hands on his back, smiling, "Is it uncomfortable?"
Feng Chen's eyes widened and he stared at Fang Yu in front of him.
At this moment, the immortal power in his body could not be released at all.
He knew in his heart that he had lost his power of resistance and was defeated completely!
This result made it difficult for him to accept!
He still has so many methods that he has not used, and so many powerful magic tricks that he cannot display his magic weapon, so he was defeated like this!
"Fang Yu... Kill me, kill me... you will know that I am nothing in the Holy Pattern Clan! There are many more people who are better than me!" Feng Chen let out a roar in his throat.
Even in the face of death, he could not convince himself to bow to a human race!
He still maintains his arrogance because he comes from the Holy Pattern Clan and from the Feng Hong lineage. He represents the majesty of the God Clan!
When Fang Yu heard Feng Chen's words, he also narrowed his eyes.
As one of the gods, the Holy Pattern Clan must control a large number of third- and fourth-class tribes.
The Tiansha clan is just one of the ordinary clans affiliated to the Holy Pattern clan.
The Fenghong lineage is just one of the bloodlines within the Holy Pattern clan, which is equivalent to a family or sect within the ordinary clan.
Therefore, Feng Chen's words are the truth.
He is nothing, at most he is the strongest person in a force within the Holy Pattern Clan.
"You said this, but I'm more interested." Fang Yu smiled, "I also hope that the Holy Pattern Clan is not full of weak chickens like you, that's too boring."
Fang Yu's words are naked ridicule.
Fengchen's eyes were red, and his anger was burning in his chest, but there was no way!
"So that, I see you are very angry, and you said just now that there are many people in your Holy Pattern Clan who are stronger than you." Fang Yu grinned and smiled brightly, saying, "Since that's the case, then take me back to your Holy Pattern Clan. I'll meet your boss and also compete with the masters who are stronger than you in your mouth."
When Feng Chen heard this, his heart skipped a beat.
The brain, which was originally filled with anger, calmed down a lot.
Fang Yu... actually wants to go to the Holy Pattern Clan?!
"You won't dare to take me there, right? If you don't take me there, you will definitely be dead. I'll kill you later." Fang Yu still smiled, "Take me to the Holy Pattern Clan, maybe the masters you mentioned will save you? This should be a question that doesn't need to be considered."
Looking at Fang Yu's arrogant and arrogant look, Feng Chen gritted his teeth and anger filled his heart again.
Damn it! Damn it!
How dare a mere human race be so arrogant!
A lowly race who is not even as good as a beast should have crawled on the ground and looked up at the great masters of the Holy Pattern Clan!
Feng Chen lost his mind again.
He didn't want to do things according to Fang Yu's wishes, but now, he just wants to let Fang Yu die and die in the most miserable way!
So... at this moment, he couldn't worry too much!
"Since you insist on seeking death, I will take you there!" Feng Chen gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Don't regret..."