At this moment, the Three Holy Lord has already sacrificed his life.
Even if there is only a little hope, he wants to try it. He wants to leave this dark place!
He looked at the illusory head in front of him with hope.
This is the messenger of the God Clan. He knows very well... the other party must have heard of his request for help!
However, after waiting for a few seconds, the other party did not even reply a word.
The Sanhe Saint Lord stared at the head, but he didn't wait for the reply he wanted to hear.
"Master, I am one of the Saint Lords of the Holy Pattern Clan. I ask for rescue. I am currently controlled by the bloodthirsty demon..." Saint Lord Sanhe asked for help again.
His voice was already filled with a crying voice, which was quite miserable.
However, the head was still motionless and did not make any sound.
This situation made the Sanhe Saint Lord feel desperate.
Fang Yu frowned and said, "Hey, this is one of the four saints of the Holy Pattern Clan. Are you really not even trying to save them? Is this a bit too much, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the head immediately responded.
He turned his head and faced the direction of the sound source, which was Fang Yu's position.
His mouth opened and he made a puzzled voice: "Are you a bloodthirsty demon?"
"Yes, it's me." Fang Yu replied without hesitation, "Who else can control the Three Holy Lords in his hands besides me? Let me tell you, the Three Holy Lords still have a breath, but I may kill him at any time. If you don't come..."
"Kill him."
Before Fang Yu could finish his words, the envoy spoke.
His tone was very plain, as if he was talking about something extremely ordinary.
"...ah?" Fang Yu didn't react and was stunned.
"I said, kill Sanhe." The other party spoke again.
At this moment, not only Fang Yu could hear it clearly, but the Sanhe Saint Lord who was stunned by the sluggish side was also shocked and woke up.
Now, the Three Holy Lord only felt that all his thoughts were destroyed, and countless cold lights pricked his back, causing him to fall into the ice cave in an instant!
Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, looked at the blurred head in front of him, and said, "You asked me to kill him?"
"The Sanhe is not doing anything and destroying the Holy Pattern Clan is a death sentence." The messenger said without a trace of emotional fluctuation in his tone, "Our gods will not waste resources to rescue a waste."
"Oh? Then let's go with the Holy Pattern Clan?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"The Holy Pattern Clan has been destroyed and does not belong to the God Clan." The envoy replied, "This matter has been informed to the gods and has become a consensus."
"So...you don't plan to attack me?"
At this moment, Fang Yu's heart was filled with shock.
He really didn't expect that the gods' reactions to the extermination of the clan would be so calm!
"They have their own decisions about how to deal with you." The messenger said lightly, "Maybe the punishment I gave you does not come from our gods, but from your demons themselves."
After saying this, the blurred head dissipated.
He disappeared in front of Fang Yu and the Sanhe Saint, and no longer had a sound.
In the cell, it was restored to the extreme darkness.
The three-held Saint Lord was trembling all over, in the darkness, his face was no longer bloody, and his eyes were no longer shining.
Despair filled his heart.
Fang Yu, who was in front of him, stood up, shook his head, and said, "I am really amazed by the way your gods handle things... A large branch under his jurisdiction was destroyed, and the way he responded was to directly cut off from this tribe, completely ignoring..."
"Is this divine nature? Awesome..."
Fang Yu sighed from the bottom of his heart.
According to his expectations, the gods should soon launch a large-scale search operation to search for the whereabouts of him and Hong Yaozu within their control.
But unexpectedly, the gods didn't even make a fuck, and even asked Fang Yu to help kill the captive Sanhe Saint.
From the words of this envoy, we can hear the way the gods handled this matter, as if they were to negotiate directly with the demons and let the top leaders of the demons punish Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu.
If so...
"Will this reveal the suffix? The Demon Emperor is made up by the Demon Emperor... I don't know whether the Demon Emperor exists or not." Fang Yu frowned slightly and thought to himself.
However, even if the stuff is exposed...it's okay.
The gods will not know the true identities of Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu.
The reason why Fang Yu chose to pretend to be a demon clan was that his initial purpose was to hide it from Qi Zong and that organization.
"Hey, what do you say now?"
Fang Yu looked at the Sanhe Saint Lord sitting in front of him and asked.
The Sanhe Saint Lord collapsed in dismay and sat in his original position, as if he had not heard Fang Yu's words.
"What do you think I should deal with you? I originally thought that keeping you here would at least attract some of the power of the God Clan, but as a result... the God Clan asked me to kill you." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said.
The Sanhe Saint turned his head mechanically and looked at Fang Yu with a dull expression.
Seeing his appearance, Fang Yu couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "It seems that you have great hope for the God Clan, otherwise you wouldn't have suffered such a big blow."
The Three Holy Lords still couldn't speak.
"Don't worry, since the Heavenly Gods want me to kill you, I won't kill you anymore." Fang Yu said with a smile, "Of course, it depends on your performance. With your status in the Holy Pattern Clan, you must still have a lot of information about the Gods."
"Next, I will give you some time to think about it."
"Do you have to stick to these secrets to protect the gods who gave up you and the Holy Pattern Clan without hesitation... or do you want to live for yourself and hand over all this information."
After saying this, Fang Yu turned around and walked out of the cell.
In the darkness, the Sanhe Saint Lord stared straight ahead, his eyes wide open.
...
After leaving the cell, Fang Yu went to the open space in the back mountain again and completed the puppets of Xu Yuquan and Yang Shuo.
These two puppets are extremely crafted, and they are not different from the original one in terms of appearance and aura.
However, when you really start to fight, these two words are paper tigers, vulnerable.
But judging from the situation within their organization, there are very few occasions where they need to do it.
Therefore, it should be difficult to find clues between these two puppets.
Fang Yu controls them through his spiritual sense and can know everything they see and hear.
After making the puppet, Fang Yu summoned Beibei and sent the two puppets back to Xu Yuquan's stronghold.
Yang Shuo has a good relationship with Xu Yuquan. It is logical to stay in Xu Yuquan's stronghold for a period of time and will not cause doubt.
After doing all this, Fang Yu returned to the top of the tower of Tiandao Gate.
Zhixi quickly brewed a pot of tea and poured it into Fang Yu's cup.
"Brother!"
After sitting down for a while, Hong Yaozu's voice came from behind.
He fell in front of Fang Yu, clasped his fists and said, "Fortunately, I'm not humiliating my fate!"