"The palace master's aura is much stronger than before! Is his cultivation one step closer?"
Some elders praised.
"It is indeed true. Has the Palace Master already reached the seventh heaven of the transcendent realm? Doesn't that mean he has reached the same level as Zhiyun Zhenren..."
Another elder exclaimed.
Zhiyun Zhenren has already stood at the top of the semi-saints. If he takes one step forward, he will become a saint!
If the Palace Master also reaches this level... then their Heavenly Palace will not only be the number one sect in the southern border area from now on!
All the outer elders were extremely excited.
As for those disciples, they looked at the green light soaring into the sky with admiration and admiration in their eyes.
This is their ultimate dream of cultivating immortals.
Become a powerful person like the Palace Master and Zhiyun Zhenren!
"Fang Yu, who gave you the courage to take action in the Heavenly Palace!?"
At this time, a very majestic voice, containing monstrous rage, came from the beam of light.
"You were the ones who struck first. I don't need the courage to fight back, right?" Fang Yu rushed in front of the beam and said with a smile, "Are you Zhiyun Zhenren?"
"I am the Lord of the Tiangong Palace, Wu Cangsheng." A deep voice came from the beam, "Zhenyun Zhenren is attacking the saint. To deal with you... I am enough."
"So confident? You should have seen how the elders of your inner sect were defeated by me, right?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.
"There's a world of difference between them and me. If you compare them to me... you will pay a heavy price." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.
"I don't think so." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Duan Ao from the Extreme Fire Sect has transcended to the third level of mortal world, while the great elder of your inner sect of the Heavenly Palace has transcended to the fifth level of mortal world. The two of them give me the feeling...
…There’s not much difference, you can’t even resist my punch.”
"Haha..." Wu Cangsheng's sneer was filled with disdain.
At this time, the green light rising into the sky slowly dissipated.
A figure in white clothes appeared.
Her long black hair was scattered on her back, flying in the wind.
His face is not old, but extremely young, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, which can be regarded as extremely handsome.
This is the current palace master of Tiangong, Wu Cangsheng.
Fang Yu looked at Wu Cangsheng and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Wu Cangsheng always had a disdainful smile on his face, looking at Fang Yu with scrutinizing eyes.
"To be precise, in front of me, the transcendent realm is no different from an ant." Fang Yu added, "Because ants can't withstand my punch, and the transcendent realm can't withstand my punch either."
"Hahaha……"
Wu Cangsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm.
"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, I don't deny that you are indeed very strong, and you have indeed caused a sensation in the entire world." Wu Cangsheng said with a smile, "But you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Never compare me to ordinary monks
In comparison, even if you are in the sixth level of the transcendental realm like me... you are not worthy of being compared to who I am today."
"You just need to know that you will die miserably, and the broken Yuhua Gate behind you will also die completely because of you. I will not give you a chance."
Having said this, the smile on Wu Cangsheng's face faded, and a green light flashed in his eyes.
Ten minutes ago, he completely refined the Holy Fruit of Heaven.
Therefore, he is completely different from before.
Although he has not yet reached the realm, he still feels that he already has the strength of a saint.
Fang Yu observed Wu Cangsheng and frowned slightly.
He always felt that the palace master's mood was not quite right.
A third of the Heavenly Palace was destroyed by his palm, but Wu Cangsheng didn't show any anger, and he still felt elated?
This kind of emotion doesn’t feel right no matter how you look at it, right?
Moreover, Wu Cangsheng was full of contempt for him, both in his words and in his eyes.
It was as if Fang Yu was an insignificant ant.
This attitude is also wrong.
After all, Fang Yu had just easily eliminated the eight elders from the inner gate of their Heavenly Palace.
No matter how arrogant Wu Cangsheng is, he can't ignore the eight elders of their inner sect, right?
"In his case, there is only one possibility... that is, he has an epiphany, or has broken through a realm... so happy that he doesn't take anything in the past seriously." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, and he analyzed in his mind.
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"Fang Yu, do you believe... I can suppress you with just my right hand?"
At this time, Wu Cangsheng spoke again.
"Are you sure?" Fang Yu also smiled and asked.
"After I refine the Holy Fruit of Skyrim, I am very lucky to be able to use a popular figure like you as a stepping stone." Wu Cangsheng said with a smile on his face.
"I only use one punch." Fang Yu said, "Just like what I just said... verify whether there is any essential difference between you and an ant on the ground."
Upon hearing these words, Wu Cangsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Fang Yu repeatedly compared him to an ant, which was extremely disrespectful to him!
"If your punch has no effect, you will be the one who dies." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.
Fang Yu shook his right hand and said: "Before I do anything, I want to ask you a question. What is the relationship between your Tiangong and the Holy Pavilion?"
Wu Cangsheng's eyes changed slightly when he heard the name 'Holy Sacred Pavilion' spoken from Fang Yu's mouth.
But he quickly showed a smile and said: "It doesn't hurt to tell you... The Holy Sky Fruit I just refined was given to me by the Holy Pavilion."
"Why did he give it to you?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.
"You are almost dead, why do you ask so many questions?"
Wu Cangsheng said, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded.
"boom!"
Behind him, a meditating figure appeared, blooming with intense light and releasing terrifying pressure!
At this moment, the world seemed to have come to a standstill.
"The aura of the Palace Master...is this sanctification!?"
"Is the Dharma behind him or the extreme realm?! Or is it the holy light unique to the saint!?"
"It's too powerful... The Palace Master is much more powerful than before!"
Everyone in the outer palace kept screaming in surprise.
At this moment, Fang Yu was also observing Wu Cangsheng.
"Come on, Fang Yu, I know you are a physical cultivator...but later, I will show you the real gap between a physical cultivator and top monks like us." Wu Cangsheng sneered.
"Then I'll come."
Fang Yu's eyes were slightly sharp, and he suddenly rushed towards Wu Cangsheng!
Wu Cangsheng slowly raised his right palm towards Fang Yu who was charging towards him.
"Click!"
At this moment, the entire world seemed to have frozen into ice.
A monstrous magical energy locked the entire world.
Even a grain of dust, as small as a molecule or atom, stands still and cannot move.
"Crack!"
Fang Yu paused for a second, then a golden light flashed from his body, instantly breaking through the terrifying energy between heaven and earth!
"Wow..."
Just like broken glass, Fang Yu approached Wu Cangsheng all the way, bringing up bursts of space debris along the way.
Wu Cangsheng's eyes moved slightly, and a ball of powerful magic energy was condensed in his right palm.
The figure meditating behind him emitted a powerful blue light.