Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters for the sky
Sorry, I saw a lot of people queuing up at a steamed bun shop on the way here, so I followed the queue and bought two, so I came a little late." Fang Yu turned to Zheng Ze and said, "The steamed buns really taste good, no wonder there are so many people.
queue."
Zheng Ze was not in the mood to discuss the taste of this bun. He just wanted to know... how Fang Yu was going to break the situation.
The two heads of the Wang family personally led the team, followed by twelve followers in the god transformation stage!
The guards at the Martial Arts Association were so frightened that they knelt down and begged for mercy!
How to deal with this situation?
"Are you... Fang Yu?" Wang Zhishan stared at Fang Yu and asked coldly.
Fang Yu turned around, looked at Wang Zhishan, swallowed the remaining half of the bun and said, "I am."
"Where is Wang Wenshan? I need to see him!" Wang Hetian frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"Didn't I just say that? You will never see him again." Fang Yu said.
Upon hearing these words, the expressions of Wang Hetian, Wang Zhishan, and even the twelve followers behind them changed.
What Fang Yu means is...Wang Wenshan is dead?
"What do you mean!?" Wang Hetian's aura suddenly exploded, showing his cultivation level in the middle stage of becoming a god.
A burst of power spread around, causing the small trees planted on both sides of the yard to break and collapse!
"Isn't my meaning very obvious? Wang Wenshan is dead." Fang Yu said calmly.
After receiving the confirmation of his return, Wang Hetian roared to the sky and his eyes turned red.
Wang Wenshan is his most trusted sibling, and he is also the core of his branch, whose reputation and status are second only to his.
But now... Wang Wenshan is dead?
He died so mysteriously at the hands of an unknown man!?
He couldn't accept it!
The grief-stricken Wang Hetian's cultivation was almost uncontrollable and spread crazily!
The coercion belonging to the divine transformation stage instantly enveloped the entire compound.
The guards of the martial arts association who were kneeling on the ground begging for mercy all showed pain on their faces. Their whole bodies were pinned to the floor, unable to move.
Even Zheng Ze felt great pressure. He could only hold on by gritting his teeth.
This is the monk in the transformation stage!
Compared to the monks at the Nascent Soul stage, both the thickness of their cultivation and the strength of their aura are more than three levels higher!
It is precisely because of this that in today's martial arts world, the stage of transformation into gods is called the divine realm!
Below the realm of gods, all are ants!
This sentence may be too arbitrary, but the meaning expressed is very direct.
The stage of transformation into gods and the following realms, one heaven and one earth!
But in front of me, Wang Hetian is just one of the gods!
Standing next to him was Wang Zhishan, as well as the twelve followers following behind him... They were all in the god transformation stage!
This power is even enough to overturn the martial arts circles in various regions except Beidu!
Now, they are all standing in front of me, menacing!
How to deal with this...?
Zheng Ze swallowed and looked at Fang Yu, feeling increasingly uneasy.
He knew that what happened today would be difficult to end.
Even if his teacher comes forward, it will not help.
Because... Wang Wenshan is dead!
"I have to explain that I did not kill Wang Wenshan." Fang Yu looked at the furious Wang Hetian and said, "In fact, it was him who wanted to hold me and die together, but he blew himself up."
Fang Yu's words did not sound like an explanation to Wang Hetian, but rather a provocation!
He knows best who Wang Wenshan is!
How could he do such a stupid thing and end up together?
With his wisdom, he must know that the Wang family will find a way to rescue him. It is absolutely impossible to adopt such an extreme strategy!
"Fang Yu...I don't care what your relationship is with Huaixu, today...you must sacrifice your life to sacrifice Wenshan's spirit in the sky!" Wang Hetian's eyes were bloodshot and he roared.
As he spoke, his body glowed with intense light.
The pressure around him also increased to the extreme.
"Actually, when I say this, why do you think Wang Wenshan is dead?" Fang Yu asked with a raised brow.
Hearing these words, Wang Hetian was stunned for a moment.
Could it be...that things can turn around?
"I'm kidding, Wang Wenshan is indeed dead, and even his body was blown up into ashes." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"
Wang Hetian was extremely angry, roaring wildly, condensing a spear with condensed light in his hand, and threw it towards Fang Yu!
"call out!"
The spear turned into a white light and streaked through the air. It pointed directly at Fang Yu's heart!
Fang Yu stood there, raised his left hand, and held the spear between the lightning and flint!
"boom!"
At this moment, there was an explosion!
The ground was directly dented by the blast!
The terrifying power spread, sending Zheng Ze behind Fang Yu and the guards in the compound flying away!
Fang Yu stood on the spot, holding the spear tightly in his right hand.
"Buzz..."
The spear was in a trembling state, as if it wanted to break free from Fang Yu's right hand, but was unable to do so.
"This gun... doesn't look any worse than the sword in Wang Xiaofeng's hand yesterday." Fang Yu took a close look at the spear, then held it tightly and raised it.
The spear is still vibrating desperately!
But Fang Yu ignored it, grabbed the spear, and threw it in the direction of Wang Hetian!
"boom!"
The power of the spear cannot compete with Fang Yu!
Even if it desperately wants to turn around, it can only fly towards its master, Wang Hetian!
At this moment, Wang Hetian was in a daze!
He never thought that his own divine weapon would be used by others as a means to attack him!
This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing!
"Master, be careful!"
The six followers behind Wang Hetian immediately rushed forward, stretched out their hands, and together they condensed a huge golden light shield!
"The Bell Jar!"
The next second, the spear hit the shield!
"boom!"
A deafening sound erupted.
Since the spear itself had no tendency to attack, it did not penetrate the shield.
But the powerful force attached to the spear caused the six god-transformation stage Wang family monks who had condensed the shield to fly backwards for more than ten meters!
However, Wang Hetian, who was standing behind them, escaped this heavy blow.
"Crack!"
Wang Hetian quickly raised his hand and took the spear back into his own hand.
Looking at Fang Yu in front of him again, Wang Hetian's eyes had changed.
The man in front of me... is very strong!
"Master, we..."
The entourage behind Wang Zhishan sent a message to Wang Zhishan, wanting to ask if action was needed.
"We must take action!" Wang Zhishan said with a livid face.
He knew that Fang Yu's strength was not weak.
Otherwise, his son Wang Xiaofeng would not have let Fang Yu be injured so seriously!
Today he brought the six strongest people from his branch just to avenge Wang Xiaofeng!
So, of course we have to take action! We have to take action!
Today, Fang Yu must be killed!
After hearing Wang Zhishan's order, the six followers released their own cultivation.
"boom……"
Fourteen monks in the transformation stage released their cultivation at the same time... This kind of formation has never been seen before.
Those who had been hiding and watching in the temporary hall building for a long time could not escape the fate of being enveloped by the powerful pressure. They fell to the ground with bloodless faces and could not move.
And the many informants who were wandering outside the courtyard arranged by major aristocratic families also sensed the crisis and retreated one after another.
Fang Yu was still where he was, looking at the fourteen Wang family monks in front of him with indifferent eyes.
Zheng Ze, who fell twenty meters away, gritted his teeth and raised his head, staring at Fang Yu in front of him, his heart sank to the bottom.
Things still took a turn for the worst.
A pair of fourteen...
If he doesn't take action... Fang Yu is in danger.
But today, Zheng Ze did not see Huaixu...
"Fang Yu, you seriously injured my son Xiaofeng and killed Wenshan, the core of the Wang family... He is also the president of the Martial Arts Association! Such a crime is enough to sentence you to death!" Wang Zhishan's eyes were sharp and he shouted, "Today, we will
I will do justice for heaven and kill you here! As for Huaixu, he also needs to give us an explanation! Wenshan cannot die in vain, and Xiaofeng cannot be injured in vain!"
As soon as Wang Zhishan finished speaking, the six god-transformation stage monks behind Wang Zhishan flew forward one after another.
At the same time, the six god-transformation monks from Wang Hetian's branch who had just been knocked out also rushed back!
Twelve Wang family monks stood in mid-air, forming an encirclement around Fang Yu!