"You seem to be...still unclear about the current situation." A pair of eyes actually opened on the Holy Master's face without facial features.
The pupils in these eyes are turquoise, and the pupils are extremely small, like black dots in gems. Looking at each other... makes people feel uncomfortable.
The old man immediately lowered his head, not daring to forget the Holy Lord.
"Our only choice now... is to destroy the human race." The Holy Lord said in an unusually cold tone, "There is no other choice."
"The only way to destroy the human race is to do our best and mobilize everyone."
"There is no other way to go!"
After saying these words, the Holy Master turned and left.
The old man looked at the back of the Holy Lord, his face full of confusion and horror!
He didn't understand... why did the Holy Lord act so hastily this time?
This is completely different from the Holy Lord’s previous strategic direction!
Fang Yu has already come back, and he still needs to continue to implement the plan...
Moreover, he also went to ask the two elders of the temple to take action!
This time, the Holy Lord seems to be trying his best.
But why choose this way?
They can obviously continue to come up with some strategies, similar to this time... the plan to make Fang Yu cross planes and lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Nowadays, there is no Night Song in Yuhuamen.
If we do it again, we will definitely be able to take down the Feathering Gate!
At the same time, it can also successfully wipe out the human race!
However, the Holy Lord chose the most impatient and direct method.
Even though he knew Fang Yu was back, he continued with his original plan!
And, this time, I gave it all and made a desperate move!
The old man's heart was pounding.
He stood up, looked behind him, gritted his teeth, and walked away.
…
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At this moment, a series of portals appeared in the sky above various places in the Southern Territory.
One after another figures flashed out from the portal.
Most of them wore white robes, and only the marks on their right arms were different.
However, their cultivation aura is extremely terrifying.
They are all above the fairyland.
It is the realm of saints recognized by many monks on the Datianchen Star!
Saints flew out from the portal one after another, and then... began to bombard the area with indiscriminate spells!
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Magic energy spreads in the air, and the ground continues to explode!
Clouds of smoke, bursts of screams, and corpses... appeared in various areas of the Southern Territory!
And in the sky above the Southern Territory, at least more than two hundred saints appeared!
A total of two hundred people!
They are all powerful people who have reached the fairyland or above!
Unless you see it with your own eyes, no one would believe this number.
Two hundred saints...
The total number of saints in the entire Datianchenxing is probably less than half!
But the Holy Pavilion sent two hundred people at once!
"Ahhhh..."
"Help, help..."
"Why do they want to kill us, why..."
There were bursts of explosions from various places in the southern region, mixed with screams.
Today's scene is even more terrifying than the original civil strife.
The original civil strife was started by forces from various places. The monks from various places still had the strength to fight, and they could escape even if they were defeated.
But this time, I was facing a saint!
The Saint strikes out, and every blow contains the powerful aura of ascending to the Immortal Realm. Who can resist?
Simply irresistible!
Anyone who is unlucky enough to be within the bombardment range will die!
And these saints are very flexible and move extremely fast. With ten saints in one realm, it doesn't take too long to kill everyone in the entire realm!
For the human race in the Southern Territory, this is a devastating disaster!
It was something they didn't even think about until they died.
The five million coalition forces of the twenty-four major clans were all destroyed by Fang Yu, and the top controllers of the twenty-four major clans were killed by Fang Yu in the ring!
Shouldn't they be safe?
Why are there still enemies coming, and they are all saint-level powerful ones!
"Boom boom boom..."
Ordinary monks and mortals are no better than ants in front of these saints in the Holy Pavilion.
With expressionless faces and indifferent eyes, they blasted out bursts of magical energy, killing thousands or hundreds of people with each blow.
Bodies were lying on the ground, blood splattered on the ground.
Such a scene is truly a hell on earth and shocking.
The smell of blood filled the sky over the Southern Territory, and the smell of death enveloped the world.
…
Inside the Feather Gate.
Fang Yu has received news from the major forces in the Southern Region.
The Holy Pavilion... finally couldn't sit still and took the initiative.
And this move was exactly what Fang Yu wanted.
"We have to rush to support immediately, otherwise the entire human race in the southern region will be wiped out..." Shi Yuan said loudly with his eyes red.
"Rush? This is too slow. Kill them one by one. Even if they are all killed, the southern region will be almost destroyed." Fang Yu said coldly.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Yu's figure flashed and rushed high into the sky.
In the air, he looked up at the sky above.
Then, raise your hands.
"Buzz..."
Two heavenly swords appeared on his palms.
The Twin Swords of Heaven!
The main sword is on the right and the secondary sword is on the left!
The two sword blades appeared together, and the color of the sword energy on the blades changed, shining with dazzling golden light.
"The Holy Pavilion...you bastards should all die."
Fang Yu's pupils were still dark red, but in his pupils, the mark of the golden cross sword had appeared.
Then, the twin swords of Heaven... crossed together.
"bass!"
The moment the Tiandao main sword and the secondary sword collided, an unprecedented dazzling light burst out!
"Buzz..."
The sacred aura instantly enveloped the world!
Everyone who was still on Yuhuamen Island looked up at the sky with horrified expressions.
In their field of vision, they could clearly see a golden cross sword mark appearing in the sky!
This mark is sparkling and expanding rapidly!
"Whoosh..."
High in the air, the golden cross sword marks in Fang Yu's pupils began to rotate rapidly.
The sacred magic energy instantly enveloped the entire Southern Territory at a speed beyond recognition!
Done in an instant!
At this moment, all the massacres taking place in the Southern Territory fell into Fang Yu's eyes.
Fang Yu controlled the entire Southern Territory.
Even half of the Eastern and Western Territories outside the Southern Territory are within his sight.
This feeling is very special.
This is a feeling of controlling all living beings and controlling the birth and death of one's life.
Within the scope of the aura, whoever Fang Yu wants can be born.
Whoever you want to die will not survive the next second!
The other party does not have to be a living being, it can also be a stone or a weed on the ground.
"Is this how Hong Tianchen usually feels?" Fang Yu felt slightly excited.
"No, maybe it feels more like the laws of the plane." Li Huoyu said.
"Plane Laws..."
Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.
But soon, he abandoned all distracting thoughts.
Under his control, he has seen more than two hundred saints sent by the Holy Pavilion.
The worst level of cultivation is above the first step to the fairyland.
The strongest among them has reached the fourth step of ascending to the Immortal Realm, which is the same as the previous Five Saints!
This is the foundation of the Holy Pavilion!
Compared with the Holy Sacred Pavilion, the so-called Wandao Pavilion, Tian Pavilion... are simply inferior.