contorted in uncertainty.After a long time, he gradually calmed down.He looked at the unconscious Jiang Gaohé before him, reaching out his right hand to grasp his wrist.Although he appears to have los...Hong Yaozu probably never imagined that in exchange for one hundred million yuan, he would betray his position and bring a catastrophic disaster to the Saint Wen clan!

"Brother, where are we going now" Hong Yaizu asked.

"Of course we go to the core area. We should currently be on the outskirts of the Saint Rune tribe's territory." Fang Yu replied.

"Where is the core area" Hong Ya-zu wondered.

"That mountain, head towards that Floating Sky Mountain, you can't go wrong." Fang Yu pointed at the distant Floating Sky Mountain, which resembled a sword piercing the sky, and said.

Hong Ya zu looked towards the mountain ahead, his eyes flashing with shock.

He had never heard of such a floating mountain existing within the Saintly Text Clan before.

It sped forward for a while.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the side.

They seemed to have noticed Fang Yu and Hong Yaozhu.

The first tank turned its direction directly.

"Big brother, that's too much!" Hong Yaozu's face changed as he spoke.

"Stay calm." Fang Yu said.

Hong Yaozu immediately clamped his mouth shut.

Now his legs are a little weak.

"Swish swish swish..."

A train convoy flew into view and came to a halt.

The tank at the front, like a spinning top, shimmered with dazzling jewels on its surface, blindingly bright.

A cultivator in a luxurious robe stepped out of this war chariot.

Whoosh!

He instantly teleported to the high air, looking down at Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu with a condescending gaze.

The tribal mark on her forehead gleamed.

"Where do the two of you hail from Why have you trespassed into the territory of our Yangtian lineage"

The monk's face was grim, his voice laced with anger and authority.

A territory belonging to the Yantian lineage!

"Game over!"

Hong Yaozu's face changed drastically, and he felt a surge of despair in his heart.

It seems he and Fang Yu accidentally trespassed into the territory of a certain power within the Shengwen clan!

Such a thing, even if it happened in the Tiansha tribe, would be a major event!

But at this time, Hong Yaizu didn't dare to say anything, he just looked at Fang Yu on the left.

After arriving at the Saint Text Clan, he wouldn't dare to use his petty tricks!

This is a real pickle!

"This is the territory of Yang Tian Yi pulse Sorry, I went the wrong way. We'll leave now." Fang Yu looked up at the male cultivator in the sky and said.

"Our territory has triple safeguards. The fact that you were able to infiltrate without us noticing means you must have meticulous planning and disguise! " The cultivator in the sky's voice grew colder, suddenly shouting, "Tell me, who sent you!"

At this moment, a murderous intent had crept into the cultivator's tone.

Fan Yu's brow furrowed.

He didn't expect this situation at all.

...found myself inexplicably within this so-called Yan Tian Yi Mai territory...

Of course, he could understand the killing intent of this cultivator before him.

If it were him, the Heavenly Dao Sect would have been suddenly invaded by outsiders, still without his knowledge... He would be like that too.

"We didn't really mean to sneak in..." Fang Yu spread his hands and laughed wryly, "But if you ask me to explain, I don't know how."

Bring them up here.

At that very moment, a cold voice rang out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

As soon as these words were spoken, dozens of figures flew out from the tanks at the rear.

These cultivators emanated powerful auras, surrounding Fang Yu and Hong Yaizu.

"No need to lend a hand, we'll get there ourselves." Fangyu said.

So, he leaped upward and landed on the platform of this gyro-like tank in front of him.

Hong Yaozu gritted his teeth and flew up, landing in front of Fang Yu.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, the group of cultivators also followed and landed on the platform, still surrounding them.

Surrounded by a group of powerful Saint Inscription Clan elders, Hong Yaozu's heart sank, and his legs trembled.

He never dreamed that he would encounter such a dangerous situation as soon as he arrived at the Sacred Rune Clan!

...click click click...

A graceful figure, escorted by two maidservants, emerged from behind the curtain at the front.

She walked slowly to the front of Fang Yu and Hong Yaizu, stopping less than five meters away.

"Miss, do not get too close to them. These two fellows must be from a hostile force!" the male cultivator said nervously.

That figure indeed possessed a strikingly beautiful face.

She looked at Fang Yu, her slender eyes blinking, a trace of coldness flashing in them.

"I'll give you one chance. Tell me who sent you and what your purpose is. I might just let you die a more pleasant death." The female cultivator spoke, her voice filled with haughty coldness.

"I..." Fang Yu was about to explain.

"Get down on your knees!"

The female cultivator let out a cold snort.

A terrifying pressure descended from the sky, crashing down on Fang Yu and Hong Yaizu.

Fang Yu was unharmed, while Hong Yaozu was struck hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing to the ground.

"Seeing Miss Xuelian of the Yangtian lineage, you dare not kneel!" The male cultivator also stepped forward, his face filled with icy killing intent.

He glared at Fang Yu, directly extending his hands and pressing them on Fang Yu's shoulders.

Then, he used all his might to try and press Fang Yu down.

But Fang Yu stood still, unmoved.

“You…” The male cultivator’s face changed slightly, wanting to say something.

"That's enough. There's no need to ask.= Wanjia, kill him and hang his head at the front gate of our territory as a warning. Report this back, my father will find the ones behind this." Xuelian said, turning to leave.

"Yes, Miss," the male cultivator named Wan Jia replied immediately, reaching for his waist with his right hand to draw his sword.

"Bang!"

Just then, Fang Yu suddenly made a move.

A fist slammed into Wanjia's chest.

Wangi Lian didn't even have time to scream before a terrifying force crushed him into dust.

"Boom!"

The entire tank was shaking.

The blood splattered like rain, spreading around.

Similarly, it fell upon the white robes of the snow lotus.

Xuelian stopped her steps, widened her beautiful eyes, and turned around.

"Whoosh!"

At that moment, a chill ran down my spine from behind.

A cold glint flashed in Xuelian's eyes, and the nails on her right hand transformed into razor-sharp blades as she scratched backward.

"Zzzzt!"

But with a crack, she felt a sharp pain in her right arm!

Turning her head, she saw that her entire right arm had been torn off, blood flowing freely!

"Ahhhh..."

The snow lotus let out a scream.

"Bang!"

At that moment, Fang Yu reached out with one hand, grabbed Xuelian's head, and slammed it onto the ground.

"Boom!"

The head of the snow lotus slammed heavily onto the platform's ground, causing it to crack.

Once possessing a beautiful face and an aloof temperament, Xuelian now looked disheveled and covered in blood.

She couldn't even scream, only a muffled grunt escaped her throat.

"Miss Xuelian!"

All this happened too quickly. When the surrounding cultivators came to their senses, their faces turned pale and killing intent surged through them!

"You, you're courting death! Let the miss go!" The surrounding cultivators shouted.

"Let her go"

Fang Yu looked down at the snow lotus.

"I swear, I will have my father kill you! I will have my father kill you!" Xuellian had gone mad, roaring with venomous hatred.

Fang Yu raised his right foot and, with a stomp, landed it on Xuelian's head.

"BOOOOM!"

The entire platform was crushed to pieces by that kick!

And the lofty snow lotus... also followed this platform and turned into fragments, dissipating into the air!

"Since you guys keep asking me what my purpose is, I'll tell you," Fang Yu stood in the air, grinning. "I'm here... to wipe you all out."

At this time, his face was disguised as extremely rugged, so the smile looked... even more terrifying and ferocious.tion, but if this Yin-Yang Grand Venerable wants to join in the fun, then come on. One more won't make much difference." 。By the way, in the Yin-Yang Great Clan Domain, what other forces have ever mad...