Chapter nine hundred and eighteen provocation saint
"You said this yourself. Everyone, listen carefully. I did not force him at all!"
When Fang Yue saw what this guy said, he had a plan in mind.
"That's right, I, Tai Lung, have said what I said, and it's hard to catch up!"
The saint who organized the Beidou Battle made a promise that no matter how cunning Fang Yue was, he could defeat the leader, but he could not offend the saint!
"Tailon? It's a good name, but it's a pity that it fell on you!"
Fang Yue glanced at Tailong with some regret, and blue veins popped out on Tailong's forehead.
This kid deserves a beating. If it falls on him, he will be beaten to death.
Fang Yue smiled slightly and said: "Let me introduce myself. I am not talented and have many identities. One of them is a part-time ghost agent in the underworld, specializing in interrogating souls."
Fang Yue's palm came.
Groups of souls came towards him with bewildered faces. These people were all disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Battle who had been forced by Tai Lung just now.
Each of them looked ferocious, and the pain before death was still on their faces.
Fang Yue made them manifest and appear in front of the world for a short time.
"These people are the souls of those who have just died. I would like to interview them to see if they were loyal to the organizer of the Beidou War when they died!"
There was always a faint smile on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.
This scene was extremely horrifying.
Even though the Great Sun King was suspended in the air and controlling the overall situation, he had to divert part of his attention to Fang Yue's little devil clone.
He knew very well what this status meant as a ghost in the world. It meant the recognition of the underworld. There would always be one or two such characters in every era.
Perhaps at the beginning, such characters are not famous, but in the end they are often the ones who make it.
People recognized by the underworld are never ordinary in the true sense.
The King of the Sun has long known that Fang Yue is very demanding, but he never thought that he could be so outstanding!
At the same time, Tai Long's face was ashen. He had calculated everything, but he had never calculated that Fang Yue would be a human ghost from the underworld.
There is no one among billions of people with this identity.
In fact, the last time Tai Lung heard about ghosts haunting the world was three thousand years ago!
"Hmph, it's just an illusion, but you dare to do it in front of me. What kind of status is this ghost in the world, how could it fall on you, a nobody like you!"
The King of the Sun cannot recognize Fang Yue's identity as a human ghost.
Because once he agrees, it will be a provocation to the underworld if he takes action again!
"Yes, this must be an illusion. A ghost in the world. How noble his status is. He is not a talented and beautiful person. Who can take on this role? How can it be the status that a nobody like you can have!"
Among the organizers of the Beidou Battle, there were also people who spoke out to support Tai Lung.
A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tai Long's mouth.
No matter you are true or false, as long as I say you are false, you are false.
"Really?"
Fang Yue was not angry at all because of Tai Long's sophistry, and he didn't bother to confirm his identity, because even if there was irrefutable evidence, Tai Long would still use all kinds of unreasonable methods to defend himself.
From the corner of his eyes, Fang Yue glanced at the guy who spoke for Tailong just now.
With the strength of the third level of the Rotation Realm, do you dare to join in?
Fang Yue hooked his fingers, and the guy's eyes straightened, and his soul left his body and separated from his body.
Fang Yue manifested his soul, making it visible to everyone around him.
I saw that this man's eyes were expressionless, and even his soul seemed light and airy.
Tailong was frightened, and the others were even more furious.
In fact, they already believed 80% of Fang Yue's identity.
Indeed, every generation of ghosts and ghosts in the world are all amazingly talented and beautiful, but the question is, is Fang Yue now not worthy of the four words "amazingly talented and stunningly beautiful"?
In fact, only the identity of a human ghost can explain why he is so strong, to the point of being abnormal. "I am indeed not a human ghost, I am just an ordinary practitioner, proficient in some illusions! So, I
All the methods he used were just illusions. The death of the disciple who organized the Beidou Battle was not a real death. He was just a death.
It was just a horrific vision."
As Fang Yue spoke, he took the soul of the disciple who organized the Beidou Controversy into his hands with a smile, and then rubbed his hands slightly, and the soul of the disciple who organized the Beidou Controversy turned into a pile of ashes.
disappear.
The soul is scattered.
This word comes to everyone's mind.
Although everyone often mentions this word, they do not have the corresponding intuitive feeling on weekdays.
This time, they finally saw clearly what it looked like.
The disciple who organized the Beidou Battle is not dead, but his consciousness has disappeared forever.
Fang Yue's move just now was so shocking that many people even felt a slight trance in their spirits.
Tai Lung was speechless. He was not only angry, but also a little scared.
This fear comes from the fear of life and death.
Fang Yue is really a ghost in the world. This is a sacred and inviolable identity. Who knows what kind of trump card he holds in his hand!
If he really takes action against himself, Fang Yue may really be able to kill him.
Tai Lung felt anxious and frightened.
Fang Yue looked at the shocked and horrified expressions on the faces of the Beidou Controversy organizers and suddenly changed his mind. He originally wanted to awaken the soul consciousness of these disciples of the Beidou Controversy organizers who were flying into the flames, and then let them
Stand up and accuse Tai Lung, but now it seems that this method is still a bit too complicated. Nothing can be compared to the soul flying away.
It was refreshing and direct.
Fang Yue once again hooked his fingers, crushing the souls of the disciples of those hosting the Beidou Battle into ashes one by one.
One by one, they walked blankly in front of Fang Yue to die. That look made even people in the other universe feel terrified.
Fang Yue has been included in their list of people who cannot be easily provoked.
He is definitely a lunatic. If he is not killed in one blow, the revenge he will incur will be extremely terrifying!
If you fight to death on the battlefield, you will definitely die without regrets.
Even if they are out of their minds, people will not have much fear.
However, Fang Yue's manipulation of souls made them come and die one by one.
Such a scene shocks people's soul. Death is worthless and meaningless.
"Fang Yue, stop!"
Tailong became angry and wanted to stop Fang Yue.
"Sir, don't be angry. This is just an illusion! There are no ghosts in this world. Life and death are illusions. Why should we care so much!"
Fang Yue still smiled.
But there was no warmth or kindness in his smile.
In the eyes of the organizers of the Beidou Battle, he is a terrifying demon, even more terrifying than the God of Death!
Just like this, dozens of genius disciples from the Beidou Conflict came to Fang Yue one after another, stupidly, and he ended their lives!
Like a Nazi concentration camp, Fang Yue became a complete butcher of souls!
Those hundreds of disciples from the organizer of the Beidou Battle who were still entrenched in front of the curtain of fire were in a dilemma!
The disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Battle are indeed terrifying, but if they are really burned to death by the flames, not only will their bodies be destroyed, leaving no whole body, but even their souls will be crushed by Fang Yue and turned into ashes. This is an even more terrifying result.
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"Sage Tailong, your Beidou Zhan disciples all died where they deserved to die. So majestic, so majestic! You must transport the ashes of their corpses and ashes of their souls back for a proper burial. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of their passionate blood!
"
Fang Yue looked at Tai Long with provocation in his eyes.
Tai Lung hated him so much that he couldn't do anything about it.
At this juncture, he did not dare to take action. Once he did, it would immediately lead to a melee at the saint level from three parties.
It would be fine if their side wins, but if they lose, he will be the sinner of the organizer of the Beidou Battle!
Fang Yue, alone, was able to intimidate thousands of troops from the host of the Beidou Battle. Even the saints did not dare to take a step forward. If this matter was publicized, their old face would be completely lost.
"Fellow warriors, please die!"
Fang Yue turned his head and looked at the hundreds of disciples who were organizing the Beidou Battle in a dilemma in front of the blazing curtain.
He didn't pity these people at all.
If they broke into the Great Sun Palace, they would not spare him.
To be kind to your enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
Fang Yue understands this truth well.
So I didn't feel any sympathy for these people.
"Fang Yue, that's enough!"
Seeing Fang Yue's aggressiveness, Tailong finally made up his mind.
"If you do this again, we will destroy your clone even if you pay a certain price."
Tai Long spoke, his voice bursting with anger. If looks could kill, Fang Yue would definitely have been pierced by thousands of arrows.
"You say enough is enough? But why should I listen to you? You have to pay a certain price to kill me. Is this your next ultimatum to me?"
Fang Yue's smile gradually turned cold.
The organizers of the Beidou War repeatedly treated him unfairly, made things difficult for him, and even framed him and wanted to kill him.
This time, he wanted revenge.
Revenge the injustice!
There was a faint gleam of light flowing in Fang Yue's cold eyes.
Tailong's heart was trembling. "I am a majestic saint, unparalleled throughout the ages. In terms of life level, I am countless times higher than this Fang Yue. In terms of practice experience, Fang Yue is also no match for me! How could I be...
Captured by his momentum, I am a dragon and a god, and he
They are ants and ordinary people!"
Tai Lung, secretly cheered himself up.
He must not be suppressed by Fang Yue's aura this time.
However, things often backfire.
No matter what Tai Long told himself in his heart, when he saw Fang Yue's cold eyes, he always felt like he was being targeted by a snake or scorpion!
"This Fang Yue cannot stay! He must die here! Otherwise, when he grows up, I, the organizer of the Beidou Conflict, may no longer have a foothold in this world!" Deep in Tailong's heart, emotions were rolling.