ated in the chief position.At some point, Left Hongru had already straightened his body and was scanning the entire room with sharp eyes.He was completely different from before, with an air of confide...It was this damn human who sowed discord between the gods and demons, ultimately leading to war!

And among them, what enraged Linglan's Virgin Mother the most was... Ye Mo's death!

According to intelligence from the Zhixin Pavilion, it can be basically confirmed that... Fang Yu used Ye Mo's identity to create havoc within the demon clan territory. In the end, he allowed Ye Mo's true form to be torn apart by a multitude of enraged and out-of-control demon soldiers!

This damned human race, made Ye Mo die in the most miserable way!

At the same time, it also ridiculed the two races of gods and demons.

Especially the Divine Race, especially Mother Lin Lang!

She was blinded by rage, causing the Celestial race to suffer great losses.

"Now that you understand the ins and outs, what do you think" Beidu Shangxian asked calmly.

Upon hearing this, the Holy Mother Linglang slowly raised her head.

Her perfect features were now marred by a frost of coldness.

Within eyes of stark black and white, a terrifyingly intense murderous intent flickered.

“I will personally seek revenge on Yemo, and avenge Xing Shangxianjun, Quan De Tianzun, and Nan Yao Shengjun!” Lin Lang Shengmu gritted her teeth and said coldly, “Upper Immortal, please give me another chance to redeem myself…give me a chance to take revenge with my own hands!”

"This time, are you sure" Beidu Shangxian asked.

"Yes! Even if I die, I will make Fang Yu and all of humanity pay the price!" The Linfang Saint Mother said coldly.

"... Take good care of yourself and heal. When I need you, I'll give you the opportunity." Beidu Shangxian said softly.

"Thank you, Immortal." Lin Lang Shengmu bowed her head again and performed a light salute.

"Whoosh!"

The figure of Bei Du Shangxian disappeared.

The Virgin Mary looked up, her eyes cold.

Her pupils were faintly tinged with blood.

"Fang Yu... come out quickly! Let me kill you with my own hands!" Lin Lang's killing intent was so strong that a crimson phantom faintly materialized behind her.

……

Within the territory of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"Click click click..."

Fang Yu stood up from the pit.

He was still bound, circle by circle, with what they called a Varnarop rope.

The rope was wound dozens of times, each turn exerting tremendous pressure on him.

Ordinary creatures, when ensnared like this, would have their flesh burst with a "crack" the instant it tightened.

But for someone like Yu, this level of power would be nothing more than a light tickle.

At this moment, the Xianling Garment on her body glowed brightly. The laws within it interweaved continuously, bursting forth with different kinds of magical energy.

"Click click click..."

Fang Yu clenched his fists and strained his arms outwards.

The terror's power forced the rope to retreat step by step, being forcibly stretched open into a gap.

"Click click click..."

A series of cracking sounds.

But the sound was not the sound of Varn Rope itself, but the sound of its laws being shattered.

"Pretty durable," Fang Yu raised an eyebrow, his arm strength surging to a new level!

"Bang!"

At this point, the strength of the Vairo rope reached its limit, and a large number of cracks appeared instantly!

"Boom!"

With a deafening roar, the Fan Luo Rope burst apart, and all its laws and energies dissipated in an instant!

Fang Yu stood still, shook his arms, and brushed off the dust clinging to him.

He looked up at the sky.

Three cultivators with the aura of a celestial being appeared in the sky. Their strength was not on the same level as those demons from before.

Need to be one or two levels stronger.

This level of skill is about enough to pique Fang Yu's interest.

“Their instant spells were significantly stronger than those of previous Demon Lords. If those Demon Lords had cultivation bases of one or two open source meridians, then these three cultivators with divine race auras…perhaps had the strength of three to four open source meridians” Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and locked onto the three figures in the sky with his divine sense.”

He was still puzzled about the identities of these three powerhouses who emanated divine energy.

These three guys... definitely aren't demons, they're most likely from the God Clan.

"Could it be the captives of the battle between the two clans, the divine and demonic, on the River of Cessation It's possible... after all, Chi Xuan did make a move during the war between the gods and demons..." Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Boom..."

Fang Yu's location exploded again, causing violent tremors.

The area has collapsed into a massive pit, and it continues to crumble and shake.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, a golden light shot out from the smoke and dust, soaring rapidly into the sky!

It's Fang Yu!

His figure was faster than lightning!

In a mere two seconds, he rose to the same level as the three great venerables!

Yet at this height, Fang Yu did not attack the three great venerables.

He first approached...the artifact suspended high in the air, the Wujing Prism!

Nanyao Shengjun reacted, palms flying out simultaneously.

The entire space where Fang Yu was instantly frozen, forming a huge ice block.

"Bang!"

But the next second, Fang Yu shook both arms, and the whole block of ice shattered!

"Void Pit!"

The celestial being on the side pointed a finger at Fang Yu.

The tip of the finger flickered with black light!

A black hole emerged from behind Fang Yu, possessing an immense power of consumption.

But at this moment, Fang Yu's hand had already directly touched the Wujizhen Mirror., his eyes narrowed slightly, contemplating how to break the formation in place.In addition, there is another strange place.The humans within this stronghold are of very low cultivation. How could the...