Once the matter is connected to the Holy Court, the situation will become more complicated.
"The Land of Death Omen is related to the Holy Court. Although the spiritual energy here is rich, its function is only to cover up the green energy in it." Fang Yu squinted his eyes and thought solemnly.
The purpose of doing this...is to allow the monks who enter this place to practice slowly be assimilated and become members of the Holy Academy?
Fang Yu looked at Lin Batian in front of him again.
At this moment, Lin Batian has fully entered the state, and his whole body once again blooms with a strong light, like a beam of light reaching into the sky.
A large amount of spiritual energy gathered on his body.
"If the Land of Omen of Death was set up by the Holy Academy, then Lin Batian being trapped in the Land of Omen of Death... was also the work of the Holy Academy." Fang Yu's eyes shone like ice blades, and murderous intent slowly burst out.
He didn't know what was behind the Holy Court.
But he was very clear about the fundamental purpose of everything the Holy Court did.
Destroy the human race and kill all hope of the human race.
This is the meaning of the existence of the Holy Temple.
Lin Batian rose up in the Great Sky Star, and then quickly disappeared. He was forcibly trapped in the Land of Omen of Death, and was never allowed to leave.
The Holy Court... just wants to press Lin Batian to death!
It's like pressing down other top human race experts to death.
Now that we already know that behind the Land of Omen of Death is the Holy Court, there is no need to act any more.
Fang Yu stopped using his skills, but stood up and slowly walked towards Lin Batian in front of him.
At this time, Lin Batian seemed to feel Fang Yu's approach.
He still maintained the meditative state, opened his eyes, and asked doubtfully: "Old Fang, why did you stop practicing after a while? There is so much spiritual energy here, don't waste it!"
"There is something wrong with the aura here." Fang Yu said.
"Is there a problem? What's the problem?" Lin Batian frowned and asked, "I don't feel there is a problem."
"You must be disappointed that I didn't continue practicing, right?" Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.
Hearing this, Lin Batian's eyes quickly flashed with a strange look, but his expression became even more confused, and he asked: "Old Fang, if you don't practice in a place like this and spend time doing other things, even for a minute and a second, I feel...
It’s a waste. In this place... we should sit down and meditate, calm down and practice."
"Sitting in front of you, it's hard for me to calm down," Fang Yu said.
Lin Batian's eyes moved slightly and he said, "If you want to practice alone, I can give this place to you."
"Do you still want to pretend?"
Fang Yu stood in front of Lin Batian and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes a little cold.
By this time, Lin Batian's eyes also changed.
"I don't know what you are talking about, Lao Fang." Lin Batian said.
"You may have obtained Lin Batian's memory and perfectly copied his face and breath, but the reason why people are human is because everyone is unique, especially in some traits, which cannot be imitated."
Fang Yu said calmly.
Hearing this, Lin Batian's eyes flashed with shock, and then his face became gloomy and his smile disappeared.
He stopped practicing and then lowered his head without speaking.
Fang Yu just looked at the 'Lin Batian' in front of him without saying a word.
After a while, 'Lin Batian' slowly raised his head.
At this time, his expression and eyes were completely different from before.??m.
His mouth grinned, revealing a cold and strange smile, and his eyes glowed with a dark red light.
"I thought I had deceived you, but it seems... you are still a little smarter than I thought." Lin Batian sneered.
"Actually, you don't need to tell the difference from your demeanor or words. Just the fact that you appeared in front of me so suddenly is already suspicious." Fang Yu said with a calm face, "You think I'm a fool."
"Aren't you humans stupid enough?" Lin Batian said with sarcastic eyes.
"It's meaningless to belittle like this. At least judging from the current situation, the IQ of the human race is much higher than that of other ethnic groups, especially you guys, you are simply brainless." Fang Yu said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, 'Lin Batian' in front of him suddenly released extremely violent killing intent!
"boom!"
He clenched his right hand into a fist and punched Fang Yu in the abdomen.
His attack was extremely swift and violent, with thunderous force, and at the same time... it hit the vital point directly.
However, for Fang Yu, who has mastered the secret method of the Ghost King, whether it is defense or dodge... it is a subconscious matter.
His physical body has the ability to respond autonomously to the surrounding situation, and his left palm touches everything directly.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Batian's outstretched right fist was hit squarely from the elbow by Fang Yu's left palm!
"Crack!"
Lin Batian's right arm bone was broken!
But the vast immortal power condensed in the fist suddenly exploded!
Fang Yu's body glowed with golden light, blocking the burst of magical energy and taking a few steps back.
The power of this punch cannot be said to be weak!
Fang Yu looked forward again, and Lin Batian had already stood up.
He covered the broken bone of his right arm, and a light flashed.
"Click!"
His right arm returned to normal instantly.
Lin Batian raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yu, with a cold smile still on his face, and said: "I am indeed just a clone, but I have all the abilities that Lin Batian has, and... I have many abilities.
Even better than him!"
"Boom boom boom..."
At this time, the aura on Lin Batian's body continued to surge, and a large amount of magical energy swept around his body, which was extremely powerful.
Fang Yu frowned slightly, his eyes slightly stern.
Judging from the aura, the clone of Lin Batian in front of him is indeed no different from the original Lin Batian.
For Fang Yu, the current situation is a bit special.
Ever since he met Lin Batian, he and Lin Batian had never had a serious head-to-head confrontation.
This time, facing Lin Batian's clone... In a sense, it can be regarded as his first real fight with Lin Batian.
To be honest, this feeling is very strange.
"Lin Batian is already a slave to the Land of Death Omen! Nearly half of his body has been swallowed up by the dark energy. He will one day become a complete dark creature and merge with the Land of Death Omen! By then,
What can you do!?" Lin Batian's clone looked at Fang Yu and said loudly.
"I really can't control what will happen in the future, and I haven't considered it yet." Fang Yu said coldly, "But now... I will blow your head off."
"You don't have this ability!"
Lin Batian's clone opened its arms.
"boom!"
His back suddenly released a large amount of dark magic energy!
These magic powers spread out like black flames, spreading out on Lin Batian's back like spider claws.
The surrounding temperature dropped sharply!
The aura of Lin Batian's clone was overwhelming. Half of the black bone claws on its back were inserted into the ground, while the other half was waving and swaying in mid-air.
"Fang Yu, I have all Lin Batian's memories." The clone sneered.