Fang Yun just spat out two words... He didn't even say a word. He was immediately greeted by a shocking punch. Hearing a loud noise, the black-bearded man's long hair floated, and behind the long figure, the brilliance changed, and now
Nine strange black shadows appeared, holding different auras in their hands, exuding an aura that would destroy the world."
Come die!"
The sharp aura can even lift the ground up to three feet. As soon as the black-bearded man's voice fell, the majestic demonic energy rose into the sky, turned into a black Styx, and rolled down.
"snort!"
Fang Yun sneered, and as he did, he straightened his body and punched out with the same punch. There was a "boom..." and the two of them shook their bodies and took a few steps back at the same time.
Deputy leader’s token!!”
The black-bearded man took a few steps back, his pupils shrank, and he stared at Fang Yun."
It turns out that this token is actually the deputy leader..."
Fang Yun smiled and turned his hand over. On the back of his palm was an iron plate, engraved with a pale corpse demon, the portrait was lifelike.
This token is the iron token given to Fang Yun by the three strong men of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect who discovered Fang Yun's consciousness inside the bronze city wall. Fang Yun thought deeply and knew that the auras of those three people were above the level of supernatural power.
Within the Jiuzi Corpse Demon Sect, he must have a very high status.
So when fighting the black-bearded man, he deliberately held it between his five fingers. At this time, seeing the black-bearded man's reaction, everything was as expected by Fang Yun.
The Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect ruled the Great Yu Dynasty and was the state religion. There is no doubt about its great power. This sect was still somewhat useful to Fang Yun. Killing the third prince was just to establish its prestige. As for fighting against the entire Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect,
This was not Fang Yun's original intention.
Therefore, Fang Yun must do it in moderation. This is why he sacrificed this token.
Behind, Dongfang Tong, who had retreated into the crowd, was stunned when he saw this scene. He discovered Fang Yun from the border of Yunmeng Kingdom. Judging from the initial situation, this self-proclaimed "Eternal Evil Emperor"
"It is unlikely that this guy has ever been to the sect, let alone the deputy head of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect.
You know, as an elder of the sect, Dongfang Tong rarely sees the deputy head of the sect. If he is not summoned, no one dares to go beyond that, but Fang Yun actually has the deputy head's token on him."
Could it be that he was sent out by the deputy head to inspect and come here to consider the three of us?"
At this moment, Dongfang Tiao broke into a cold sweat. At this moment, Fang Yun's identity in his eyes became mysterious again.
Fang Yun got this token in the carriage. Logically speaking, Dongfang Tong should have known about it for a long time. However, the exchanges between Fang Yun and the three powerful men of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect were all at the level of consciousness.
Moreover, when the last deputy head of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect presented the token, Fang Yun specifically used the action of lifting his sleeves to cover up the action of accepting the token.
Considering the cultivation gap between Fang Yun and Dongfang Tong, Dongfang Tong couldn't find anything at all when he deliberately concealed it. Therefore, Dongfang Tong didn't know that Fang Yun was beside him, under his nose, and got
of this token.
"Sir, could this token be fake? If he is from our Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, how could we not have seen him!"
Yes, this person is very familiar. If he is a member of the sect, with his cultivation level, it is impossible for us not to have seen him."
"Deputy leader, despite his status, he usually lives in seclusion. It is difficult for even adults to see him. How could this casual cultivator from nowhere get the leader's token?"
Find someone to test it, and you will know whether it is true or false."
The Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect disciples gathered around were talking a lot, and their first impression was that the token in Fang Yun's hand was fake.
"live.!"
The black-bearded man suddenly shouted loudly.
"grown ups!"
Everyone looked at the black-bearded man in surprise, who was the guardian elder of the clan arbitration group.
"This token is correct. It is indeed the deputy head token of our Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect."
The black-bearded man said in a deep voice, he had just fisted with Fang Yun, and he was most familiar with the authenticity of this token. In the world, only a few people in the sect can absorb the demonic energy of the Nine Corpses to a certain extent. A special token, this one is unmistakable.
"You are the distinguished guest of the deputy master, and naturally you are also the distinguished guest of our Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. I apologize for what happened just now!"
The black-bearded man said, lowered his head and bowed deeply."
Sir, you!"
Everyone was in an uproar. No one expected that things would change in such a dramatic way. The guardian elder, who was always known for being tough and tough, would actually bow to an outsider.
"Not a smart guy."
Fang Yun nodded secretly. He had spared his hand in the fight just now. Otherwise, the guardian elder of the clan arbitration group would have been turned into powder by his punch.
The black-bearded man obviously felt it too, and Fang Yun held back. He didn't get entangled. His attitude also changed very quickly.
Tart! Nibble! Nibble!
After saying that, the black-bearded man straightened up, swung his cloak, turned around and walked directly into the bronze city wall.
"grown ups!"
An unwilling voice came from behind.
The black-bearded man turned around and saw a sturdy royal guard holding the body of the third prince. He glanced at Fang Yun fiercely and said in a deep voice: "
Your Excellency is the elder of the arbitration panel and is known for his fairness. This person killed the third prince, so you just walked away and let it go? Where will your authority be from now on?"
This sentence, however, implies a threat.
The black-bearded man stopped."
I can't control this matter!"
After saying that, he strode away immediately.
The surviving guards were stunned and speechless."
snort!"
Fang Yun sneered, and walked onto the horse calmly and calmly in the eyes of everyone."
Dongfangtong, why don’t you get in the car?”
Yes Yes Yes!"
Dongfang Tong shivered, then turned around and hurriedly got into the carriage.
The elders and protectors of Pandi who are dispatched from various places all return to the sect to resume their duties. Although it is once every five years, there is no specific time specified. Any time period during the entire five years is acceptable.
The carriage slowly drove up to the bronze gate of the abyss. The closer it got, the stronger the cold air. Even the horse felt a little uneasy.
"Buzz!"
With the sound of steel, the huge bronze door opened in front of the carriage. When the carriage passed by, the guardians on both sides bowed their heads respectfully.
The scene just now was seen by the city gate guards. Possessing the vice-master's token means the vice-master's favor. Based on this alone, this strange face must be recognized within the sect. Respected by many people.
Within the bronze city wall, there are thousands of bronze palaces, extending from the city gate to the endless distance. It is like a sea of palaces. The surging demonic energy is vast and spreads all over the space between the palaces. Every corner.
At the core of this vast palace complex, nine huge bronze statues of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon form a ring, and the ninth statue stands in the center of the ring, looking strange and spectacular.
In terms of weather alone, no sect in the Middle-earth Divine Continent can compare to the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. At least, the Great Zhou Dynasty would not allow sects to recruit disciples on such a large scale. In fact, in terms of sect power alone,
In other words, the modern era can actually be said to be the weakest era among all eras.
It is normal for the size of the sects in the Infinite Demon Realm to exceed that of Middle-earth. But when it comes to the top experts, the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect is just like an ordinary large sect. It is not even comparable to the Tianxie Sect, which has been destroyed by the imperial court.
superior.
It's the best, in Fang Yun's opinion.
The fact that the Infinite Demon Realm is just a magical world restricts all living beings in this world. For now, Fang Yun has not felt the existence of the level of the God of War Aragbar, let alone the Great Emperor of the Desolations.
The existence of terror.
In fact, the Book of the Origin of the First Demon is not yet capable of imprisoning strong men above the fourth level of the Divine Power Realm. This means that although the Infinite Demon Realm has a vast area and a large population, the real strong men are far from being able to compare with the Middle Earth Divine Continent.
!
Fang Yun has already understood this, so he has no scruples here!
"Senior, please come with me...
After entering here, Dongfang Tong relaxed. After all, he was also an elder of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, so he was familiar with this place. When everyone arrived at the royal city, they naturally returned to their respective palaces in the sect to settle down.
"Well, lead the way."
Fang Yun nodded slightly.
Just as Fang Yun's carriage slowly disappeared into the mist, several pairs of eyes were watching Fang Yun until he heard the news.
"A very powerful warrior! I actually can't see through his limits!"
"He still has the rope of fate on his body, but I can't see where his fate star is. It's really strange!"
He actually got the deputy leader’s token. This person’s strength is definitely not as simple as being in the Reborn Realm. We need to check it out carefully!”
Several black shadows watched silently, and after a moment, disappeared into the thick fog.
At the same time, inside the Imperial Palace of Dayu Dynasty.
"boom!"
A golden figure descended from the sky. This man had short gray-white hair, as stiff as a beard. His face was resolute, and his eyes revealed the domineering aura of a king."
Why did you use the secret talisman to summon me back?"
The emperor with a resolute face, with a black rosary on his neck, was condescending, overlooking the crying woman on the steps.
"Uncle Eight Emperors, Han'er..." Han'er was killed."
The woman looked sad.
"What!"
The golden figure stared with both eyes, breathed out fiercely, and his beard bulged fiercely.
Soon, someone carried the third prince’s body up the steps and placed it in front of this powerful royal man.”
What the hell is going on? I've only been away for a few days and something like this actually happened?"
The Eight Emperors Uncle said in a deep voice, with a cold light flashing in his eyes. A strong evil spirit, as solid as substance, flowed out of his body.
At that moment, someone narrated the story of Fang Yun's killing of the third prince with added embarrassment. At the end, he sobbed:
"Uncle Eighth Emperor, you must avenge your master!"
As he spoke, all the guards fell to the ground crying, looking like they were in pain.
"Crack!"
Under the broad golden robe, he reached out with his big hand and patted down a giant white bone claw:
"Useless slaves, what's the point of keeping you!"
As soon as the zhenqi was taken, more than a dozen guards screamed, and their flesh and blood and zhenqi escaped from their bodies like smoke and fell into the body of the royal emperor...