There is no doubt that he came a step too late. If he had entered the Howling Abyss earlier, he might have just met his father. However, if he had entered it earlier, given his situation at the time, there was no way to protect himself in a place like this.
Ability, let alone help his father Fang Yin.
The only thing that makes Fang Yun feel at ease is that his father wears Emperor Yu's armor. This is the personal armor of their ancestor, the ancient Emperor Yu. There should be some differences that can protect his father in critical moments.
"Go back first. My father said that I can't tell anyone else except me. I don't know anyone, including my mother..."
Fang Yun sighed, and with a flick of his body, he controlled the power of space and headed directly towards the Middle Earth Divine Continent. He disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Fang Yun didn't realize that when he left, deep in the sky above the Wailing Abyss, two pairs of eyes had been watching him silently.
"Why, are you still insisting not to see him?"
In the depths of the space, a person and a sword are suspended in the darkness. The sword is three feet long, full-body, and gorgeous. Everywhere reveals an ancient, coercive, sacred, benevolent, and noble aura. This sword and Fang
The Wanli Holy Sword that Yun saw before was exactly the same, except that its shape was much smaller. It was the transformation of the golden giant sword.
"not see!"
The man beside the long sword has a majestic body and is dressed in a military uniform. He stands with his hands behind his back. He does not show any gestures, but he has a majestic and domineering atmosphere.
If Fang Yun had seen it, he would have been exclaimed. This was exactly the man whose father had left, Fang Yin, the most powerful Sifang Hou of the Zhou Dynasty, mentioned in the message!
At this time, Fang Yin was completely different from when he was fighting in the wilderness. His body exuded an aura as vast as the ocean tide. A heavy earth law was constantly flowing and surging through his body.
Fang Yin just stood quietly, like an eternal giant peak, stretching across the void and never moving.
In such a short time, Fang Yin actually broke through to the Earth Soul Realm. This kind of advancement is simply more exaggerated and terrifying than Fang Yun. However, if you consider the existence of the golden holy sword beside you, everything is not a problem.
"Then it's up to you. Anyway, this is also a matter between you and your son. - I never expected that after several generations, I would actually be able to see the descendants of the Holy Emperor here. If you hadn't suddenly appeared here this time
, awakened me, and unlocked all the power of the Holy Emperor left by the master in the seal, I’m afraid I still can’t eliminate this demon. If it were to let it run to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, the consequences would be unimaginable!”
The Golden Holy Sword emits an extremely ancient voice, just like this long sword. The soul of the Golden Holy Sword is also unimaginably ancient. It has witnessed the destruction and rebirth of almost all eras from ancient times to modern times.
Even such an ancient magic weapon from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is just a new generation in front of it.
This golden sword is the Sword of the Holy Emperor, the sword of the three ancient Holy Emperors! Only this sword can kill that powerful evil thing. Only this thing can kill the powerful evil thing in a short period of time.
Sifang Hou Fang Yin was created to be a strong person at the earth soul level, and he easily deceived Tianji, preventing people from feeling the fluctuations of Sifang Yin's impact on the martial arts realm!
After hearing the words of the Golden Holy Sword, Sifang Hou finally had a slight change on his face:
"Suddenly? Ha! I don't think so. All accidents are inevitable. All of this must have been anticipated by several Holy Emperors!"
After a pause, Fang Yin said in a strange voice:
"...I didn't expect that the legend about our Emperor Yu's lineage, which contains the blood of the ancient Holy Emperor, is actually true!"
"Ha! Succession through heirs is a normal human relationship. Why can't the Holy Emperor pass down the bloodline? It's just that you are too mythical. But you have ignored that the Holy Emperor is also a human being, not a god!"
The old voice laughed, paused, and sighed:
"It's just a pity that the energy left by the master is gone. Now, I can never send out a sword like that again!"
"And this armor..."
Fang Yin opened his palms, and the shrunken Emperor Yu's armor was spread out in his palm. The color was a little darker. The blow of the golden holy sword not only depleted the energy left by the ancient emperor "Yu" in the Five Emperors' armor. It was precisely by relying on
This armor allowed Fang Yin to survive many disasters in the Wailing Abyss!
Many people only notice the special training techniques of the Five Emperors' armor, but ignore it. What really makes these armors magical is the unique martial arts and true energy of each of the Five Emperors. When they were forged, these true energy were all
Integrated into every part of the armor!
"Haha, you don't have to worry about this. As long as you are alive, this armor will not be destroyed. This armor will only be stronger, not weaker. It just takes some time."
The golden holy sword smiled and said:
"It's the woman who practices Mei Gong. You sent her to your child and wanted her to assist him. But after all, he is a young man with strong blood. Aren't you afraid of her doing bad things?"
"I'm sorry she doesn't have the guts!"
Fang Yin said calmly, with a boundless domineering tone naturally revealed in his voice. It was as if he didn't dare to betray Yan Shimei even if he had ten courages to do so.
"That's true! Such a weak warrior, even if my energy is greatly damaged, I can easily pin her to death with one finger. Her soul will be destroyed and turned into ashes."
Golden Holy Sword Way.
Originally, all accidents were inevitable. Fang Yun only thought that "Yan Shi Mei Xing" was blown away to him by chance, but it turned out that it was not at all. It was Fang Yin's intention. However, Fang Yun didn't know it at all.
At this moment, in the Heaven and Earth Ten Thousand Transformations Bell, Yan Shimeixing did not repair her body immediately. On the contrary, two other voices repeatedly appeared in her mind:
"Yan Shimeixing, a witch like you, before, I would have killed you with just one punch. However, I will give you a chance. Do you want to die or live?"
"I want to live! Don't kill me, please spare my life!..."
"Okay. After a while, I will send you to a young man. You have seen that young man, the one you met before and wanted to absorb his energy. - He is my son. I
Give you a chance to assist her. It will be your benefit in the future. Otherwise, even if you recover all your powers, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you with just one thought!"
"I don't dare, sir, please forgive me."
"Hmph! I'm sorry you don't dare! In the ancient times, I followed several Holy Emperors and even killed many powerful demon gods. Let alone a weak warrior like you. As long as you think, you will be better than those in ancient times.
The demon is even more powerful, so just run away..."
…………
Thinking of that old voice, Yan Shimeixing couldn't help but tremble in her soul. He could afford to offend the Sifang Hou Fang Yin, but she, a little Earth Soul Warrior, could not offend the Sword of the Ancient Holy Emperor.
"Unexpectedly, Fang Yin actually obtained the Sword of the Holy Emperor... the Sword of the Holy Emperor!..."
Yan Shi Meixing's whole soul trembled. A strong man at the Earth Soul level would not surrender easily, let alone a recent descendant. Yan Shi Meixing was unwilling to give in, but as long as he thought about the terrifying sword of the Holy Emperor,
He couldn't help but feel a chill all over his body.
"It seems that this is the only way... After all, it is the Sword of the Holy Emperor. Following Fang Yun, maybe you can really get some benefits..."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and gradually disappears. Yan Shimeixing can only use this method to comfort himself. As long as he thinks about the identities of the two "people" who threaten him, Yan Shimeixing can only acquiesce.
This is a fact.
After all, being "threatened" by the sword of the ancient Holy Emperor is not considered an insult to one's own identity. Others, who may want to enjoy this "treatment", cannot enjoy it.
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In the depths of the Wailing Abyss, Sifang Hou Fang Yin and the Golden Holy Emperor witnessed Fang Yun's complete disappearance and were about to turn around and leave.
"Where to go now?"
Golden Holy Sword Way.
"Anywhere, just get out of here. - With such a big movement, the Human Emperor and others should appear after a while. I don't want to see them yet!"
Fang Yin said calmly.
"Ha! I'm really curious! With your current strength and my help, you are still so afraid of the Human Emperor of Great Zhou! This really makes me curious!"
Golden Holy Sword said with some curiosity.
"There's nothing to be curious about! You really want to see him. There will be many opportunities in the future. But not now!"
Fang Yin said calmly as he walked out. His figure gradually blurred, as if he had entered another world.
"oh."
The Golden Holy Emperor was thoughtful, but didn't say anything. The sword trembled, and he immediately followed Fang Yin and swept out of the Howling Abyss.
In just a blink of an eye, the breath of the two people completely disappeared from the wailing abyss, and only the vague conversation still came from the depths of the space:
"...You asked me to send that time crystal to Fang Yun. This kind of thing will extremely damage his life span. In his current situation, he simply couldn't bear it. Are you so sure that he will accept it?
"
"Um."
The voices of the two people completely disappeared...
Not long after the two people disappeared, a ray of residual light passed through the layers of space and appeared in the Howling Abyss. It was a long hair, black and straight, faintly glowing with brilliance.
This long hair curled up in the air, and suddenly the golden light surged. When it landed on the ground, it immediately transformed into a domineering man wearing an imperial robe, with a dragon and a tiger looking at it. The golden imperial robe danced, and a tyrannical consciousness immediately swept across the entire place.
The Great Wailing Abyss. After a moment, it was taken back again.
"Ha! Am I late?"
The Human Emperor Liu Xuan, or rather the incarnation of the Human Emperor, looked around and showed an unpredictable smile. His figure flickered and he immediately disappeared without a trace.
After a moment, several powerful figures appeared one after another and left quickly. After a moment, no one appeared again. Everything returned to silence!