Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1458

The surroundings seemed to fall into a deathly silence, Fang Yi stared blankly at Wu Wuya, for the first time, he felt overwhelmed and flustered.

Even before, facing each other, he was not afraid at all.

Because of the existence of the water temple, he has confidence.

But now..., he is really afraid. He is afraid that the Kyushu sect will be destroyed at once, and that Kyushu's final hope will be completely shattered. If that is the case, what face will he have to face those martyrs who went forward for Kyushu.

"I'll stay and let Kyushu Sect go."

Fang Yi felt extremely powerless. In the face of absolute strength, no matter how tyrannical he was, he was powerless.

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me. Xuantianyu will always be Xuantianjianzong's Xuantianyu."

Xu Wuya's voice was indifferent, but there was a hint of indisputability.

He already knew the existence of the Kyushu Sect. Although he didn't know the origin of these people, it didn't matter at all. Any forces that could threaten the Xuantian Sword Sect must be wiped out.

Especially after Fang Yi showed his strength and potential, he couldn't stay.

As the suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect, this is his duty and also his mission.

"Then you will never get the relics of Patriarch Fenglei."

Fang Yi roared, his eyes were red, his heart was full of unwillingness, and his whole body erupted with breath.

But Wu Wuya turned a blind eye and looked at him with pity.

Slowly, the berserk aura around him gradually dissipated, and his whole body was like a deflated balloon. This was just a dying struggle, and it was naturally impossible for him to disregard the lives of those disciples of the Nine Provinces Sect.

If he is destined to die today, then those disciples are the last hope of Kyushu.

At this moment, Fang Yi felt extremely frustrated and powerless.

"Why can you control Ruo Shui and understand water so deeply?" Looking at Fang Yi who was on the verge of collapse, Wu Wu Ya's eyes were extremely deep.

Fang Yi was slightly taken aback, all of this was naturally due to the existence of the Water God Temple, but it was naturally impossible for him to confess.

"Want to know? It's very simple, because I am the descendant of Ruo Shui True Ancestor."

Fang Yi just said it casually, because Ruo Shui is the most striking symbol of Ruo Shui True Ancestor, and strictly speaking, Ruo Shui True Ancestor is the previous master of the Water Temple, and Fang Yi can only say that he is his descendant.

But with these words, two rays of light shot out from Wu Wu Ya's eyes.

But then he yelled angrily, "Nonsense, Ruoshui Zhenzu was a figure tens of thousands of years ago, how could you be his descendant."

"What a fuss, I got his inheritance by chance, can't I?"

"And I might as well tell you frankly that he and I still belong to the same sect. If anything happens to me today, the Xuantian Sword Sect will definitely die soon."

The rise of Ruo Shui True Ancestor has always been full of various legends, among which the most widely spread is that he joined an extremely powerful mysterious sect, which also came from within the Meng family, so most of them are convinced undoubtedly.

Fang Yi also had nothing to do, trying to use this to make the other party feel scruples.

It has to be said that Wu Wuya was really taken aback.

It's no wonder that he is like this. The higher his cultivation base, the more he knows the horror of Ruoshui True Ancestor, and Fang Yi is able to control Ruoshui, and he has such a deep understanding of water.

If it is said that there is no relationship between the two, he does not believe it.

It's just that the matter has come to this point, he naturally can't give up just because of the other party's words, and Ruo Shui Zhenzu has long since fallen. As for the sect, although he is a little jealous, it is too ethereal after all.

In addition, the other party's cultivation base is no more than the second transformation of Tianying, whether it will be taken seriously is still unknown.

What's more, it is not certain that this matter is true or false.

"It's a joke! I want to see what the consequences will be if I kill you."

Xu Wuya snorted coldly, and reached out with his giant palm.

Immediately, majestic energy erupted from his palm, and instantly turned into a sky-supporting demon palm, crushing it with an unrivaled force.

The surrounding space is under this palm.

The strong strength locked Fang Yi firmly in it, unable to move.

Seeing that he was about to be caught, Fang Yi was struggling in his heart. Although he could escape into the water temple, he was not sure what would happen to the others, and Feng Yiyi was still in the hands of the other party.

If he wanted to leave alone, he would never be able to do it, but if he didn't leave, the whole army would be wiped out.

Boom!

The Qingtian Devil's palm pressed down inch by inch, and the world trembled.

groan!

Suddenly, a shocking dragon chant came from the void, and in the billowing dark clouds, a huge cyan demon dragon writhed endlessly, then rushed straight down, facing the demon palm that held the sky.

Thunder and lightning flashed between heaven and earth, heavy rain poured down, and the originally bright sky was instantly as black as ink.

"finally come!"

Xu Wuya seemed to have expected it a long time ago, without any surprise, his eyes became more stern.

But Fang Yi's expression was much more complicated. Originally, he didn't want other people to participate, but now there was no difference. Although the gap between Jiuzhou Sect and Xuantian Sword Sect was still huge, the battle was inevitable.

boom!

With a loud bang, the giant palm holding up to the sky and the cyan demon dragon collided violently.

Surrounded by monstrous air waves and billowing smoke and dust.

When everything cleared up, a big man in green clothes stood proudly on the spot, that big man was none other than Qing Yi.

So so so!

Surrounded by majestic figures roaring towards him, a disciple of the Kyushu Sect surrounded Fang Yi with murderous intent.

"I have seen the suzerain!" Everyone saluted in unison, roaring loudly.

"Okay! Very good!" Thinking of this scene, Xu Wuya's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, "Unexpectedly, a small Kyushu sect is so good, then this sect will keep you all the more."

The corner of Xu Wuya's mouth curled into a cold smile.

However, the senior officials of the Xuantian Sword Sect behind him were not as calm as him. Although the strength of the Jiuzhou Sect was not as strong as the Xuantian Sword Sect, it should not be underestimated.

In particular, the strength of this team is extremely balanced, and there are almost no weak players, which makes them all terrified.

"Big words." Qing Yi sneered, his aura became more violent than before.

His body is a cyan demon dragon. With Fang Yi's real dragon blood, his strength, which would take half a year to recover, is almost fully recovered at this moment. Although it is still a little short, it is not far away.

Moreover, the blood of the real dragon has greatly changed his body, and his strength has also improved accordingly.

Therefore, although he has not yet recovered to the cultivation base of the heyday, his real combat power is even better than it is.

However, compared to the Wuya of Tianying's Seven Changes, it is still far inferior.

But at this moment, he couldn't care less.

kill kill kill!

At this time, shouts of killing soared to the sky, and countless figures swarmed in, overwhelming the surrounding area.

Needless to say, these people are the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect.

The scene was about to break out, and a big battle seemed unavoidable, but the disciples of the Kyushu Sect showed no fear, perhaps because they had expected today.

(End of this chapter)