bsorbing as much spiritual energy from Yu Liu Zhen's body as possible."Slap!"In less than three seconds, a sharp crack echoed.< >The upper and lower halves of Master Gu Liu's body split in two, just a...Yuan Shaochin's thrown gold lock had now landed on Fang Yu's head, about to bind him.
Fang Yu raised his head and, facing the golden lock above, punched it with all his might.
"Click!"
A large crack appeared in the sky.
"Bang!"
Able to lock the martial saint realm's golden lock, shattered in an instant!
Yuan Shaoqin, who was standing not far behind Fang Yu, had been stunned into a state of disbelief when he saw the eight purple-robed bishops being instantly obliterated.
This, this… what incredible power!
Yuan Shaoqin felt his soul trembling.
He originally thought that after his first encounter with the sacred beast, Fang Yu had already consumed a lot of energy and was at the end of his rope.
He never expected, Fang Yu's strength... was like an bottomless pit, unfathomable!
Before Fang Yu, he had never gone all out!
Yuan Shao's heart pounded in his chest, and goosebumps erupted on his skin.
Every inch of his body was screaming at him, danger was imminent!
He must leave Zhuixian Valley immediately, or he will surely die!
……
Fang Yu looked at the empty Ling ring on his finger and shook his head slightly.
The power of this ring is not as strong as he imagined.
The degree to which it distorts space has a limit, Fang Yu's punch just now was almost the strongest power this ring can currently erupt.
"The limit should not be so low…"
Fang Yu looked at the ring in his hand, his brow furrowed.
After putting on the ring, he could feel the tremendous power contained within it.
But the power that can currently be displayed is less than half of it.
It is possible that the ring hasn't been fully activated yet.
Besides absorbing yin energy, the ring should also have some kind of activation method.
Fang Yu took the ring off her finger and put it back in her storage bag.
For the average martial artist, this ring would be an excellent offensive artifact. Simply wearing it would immediately increase one's power by two levels or more.
If it could be fully activated, its power would be even more astonishing.
But for Fang Yu, this ring was a bit of a waste.
It's better to just use your own fist.
His current physical strength is more than enough to crush everything.
……
Taking advantage of Fang Yu's momentary distraction, Yuan Shaoqin hurriedly turned and used his body techniques to completely conceal his aura.
At the same time, his body also transformed into strands of extremely pale black qi, drifting with the wind and quickly escaping outside Ju Xian Valley.
Eight purple-robed archbishops died, the sacred beast was blown to pieces and fell in a pile of corpses, the warriors inside Zhu Xian Valley did not all die...
Yuan Shao's collaboration plan with the Tiānxīng Mén has been a complete and utter failure!
Today's events will be spread to the outside world, and both the Witch God Sect and the Heavenly Star Gate will fall into an irreversible predicament!
And Yuan Shaoqin, as the mastermind behind this plan, will not only be wanted by the outside world, but I'm afraid he'll also be hunted down and punished within the Wushi Sect itself!
It's all over...
Yuan Shaoqin's heart was filled with utter despair as he fled.
Today's plan was supposed to be executed perfectly, but he never expected that a seemingly ordinary young man would single-handedly ruin the entire thing!
The most ironic thing is that Yuan Shaoqin's so-called desperate situation has now fallen upon his own head!
But no matter what comes next, I have to survive right now!
As long as Yuan Shaoqin can escape from the Valley of Falling Immortals today, he is confident that he can evade capture from the outside world.
As for the punishments within the Wuzhen Cult, no matter how severe they are, they would never harm his life.
After all, he is the Black Bishop of the Witch God Church, his status is very high.
Thinking this way, Yuan Shao's hidden figure flew through the air with increasing speed.
Soon, he arrived at the edge of Zhuixian Valley, and before him was the chasm blasted by Fang Yu's fist.
Yuan Shao was just about to charge forward and leave the place.
Just then, a cool breeze swept past.
Fang Yu appeared before him, smiling.
The moment Yuan Shao saw Fang Yu, his heart felt like it was about to burst!
He had completely concealed his aura and was almost invisible in the air.
How could Fang Yu possibly have discovered him!
But Yuan Shao quickly regained his composure.
He has now transformed into thousands of strands of black qi, Fang Yu wants to keep him but can't!
As long as a sliver of black qi escapes, he'll be saved!
Thinking this way, Yuan Shao became much calmer and continued to charge forward.
"Boom!"
At this moment, Fang Yu's body suddenly burst forth with a surge of pale red true qi.
These true qi radiated outwards from Fang Yu's body in all directions!
Yuan Shao's black qi, though numerous, was nowhere to hide from.
The black qi that was touched by Bei Fangyu's true energy immediately evaporated!
"Ah..."
A painful wail of Yuan Shaoqin echoed through the air.
Soon, Yuan Shaoqin's true body appeared in the air.
"This time, you can't split yourself up anymore, can you" Fang Yu's indifferent voice reached Yuan Shaoqin's ears.
Yuan Shao turned his head, his face filled with terror, only to see a golden fist hurtling towards him.
"Bang!"
Yuan Shaoqin's head exploded instantly, blood splattering in the air.
Fang Yu's face was expressionless, his eyes dull.
……
"Seems like... everything's fine."
After the eight purple-robed men were killed, the blood sacrifice formation completely ceased to function.
And the warriors in the valley also stopped dying in a strange way.
The surviving warriors all felt a sense of relief after the ordeal, their tense spirits relaxing as they slumped to the ground.
The situation before this was truly suffocating.
No one knows if they will be the next to die suddenly.
Liu Lian'sha leaned against the tree trunk, feeling utterly drained of energy.
She glanced at Su Lengyun, discovering that her eyes were tightly shut, as if she had fainted.
She looked elsewhere again, only to see bodies drained of their life force scattered across the ground.
Fewer than a hundred martial artists still remain alive within the Valley of Falling Immortals.
More than 300 martial artists have lost most of them!
Before entering the valley, no one could have imagined such a perilous situation.
>Twenty-plus sects sent out training teams, maybe only ten sect's teams will be able to leave the Falling Immortal Valley!
What a heavy loss!
You know, those who come to participate in the training are all core members of each sect!
The death of these core members is a devastating blow to a sect.
Many of the surviving warriors wore expressions of grief.
Though they survived, their fellow disciples were not so fortunate.
Before entering the Juixian Valley, disciples from all the sects were full of curiosity and excitement about this training session.
Many people who have died never thought that today would be their last day.
"Bang!"
At this time of sorrow nearby, a grandmaster kicked a stone beside him with his foot, shattering it to pieces.Lin Zhenxu's words, Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly.Lin Zhengxiong's cultivation base was in the early stage of the Huashen period. And his three attendants, one of them was in the middle stage of t...