Island."How many more days do you plan to stay on Kowloon Island" Fang Yu asked Li Bingyan.Lee Bingyan's face was still pale, clearly not having recovered yet."Well... I guess we could just watch the...Who could have imagined that, in a seemingly settled situation, there would be a sudden reversal!

Who are these two sudden arrivals What makes them so extraordinary

Under this one-sided situation, they actually helped Luo Yang who was under attack!

This way, they would be standing on the opposite side of Yu Family and Wanci Sect!

In the capital, who dares to offend both of these powerful factions at the same time

"Who are these two I've never seen them before!" The crowd in the main hall looked at Fang Yu with his beard and Lin Batten shaking a paper fan, their faces filled with confusion.

After the disguise, only Qin Lang knew the true identities of Fang Yu and Lin Batian.

At this moment, Qin Lang looked at Xiao Chen, who was trampled under Fang Yu's feet, with eyes full of surprise.

He never expected to meet the long-lost Xiao Chen here!

Outside the main hall, there was a deathly silence.

All the grand elders of Wanzaomen in mid-air, as well as the Yu family members on the ground and Mr. Fu, remained silent. Instead, they wore grim expressions and coldly eyed Fang Yu and Lin Batian who had suddenly appeared.

Yu Tianming stared at Fang Yu and asked, "Who are you"

"Men of justice," Fang Yu said, "there are so many of you attacking one person. We can't just stand by and watch."

Hearing this answer, Yu Tianming's eyes turned cold and he said in a frigid voice, "Everyone present knows the course of events. It was Luo Yang who attacked us first, and we only retaliated."

"What you call a righteous act is actually helping the wrong side."

Their actions will not be praised, but rather seen as violating the rules, just like Luo Yang.

Between their words, Xiao Chen beneath Fang Yu's feet trembled violently!

A terrifying aura emanated from him!

Aura of the Martial Saint!

The last time Fang Yu fought Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen still had remnants of the soul spirits from Ziyan Palace on him.

Even under the state of being overwhelmed, Xiao Chen could still exert the strength of a martial saint.

And this time, Xiao Chen's aura was even more solid, truly a martial saint realm!

Xiao Chen let out a roar of anger, his hands suddenly pushing against the ground, forcing his body upward!

"Another Martial Saint!"

At this moment, everyone in the main hall also sensed the aura emanating from Xiao Chen.

They're in for a treat today!

It is rare to see the Martial Saint take action in everyday life!

Xiao Chen's outburst of energy grew stronger and stronger, overpowering Fang Yu's foot and lifting his upper body.

He raised his head, staring at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with killing intent!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly increased the force on his feet. Xiao Chen, whose upper body had just been lifted up, was once again trampled back to the ground, making a sound even louder than before!

The force of this strike caused the ground beneath Fang Yu's feet to cave in!

Xiao Chen let out a muffled grunt and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Challenge me to a test of strength," Fang Yu smiled slightly, his right foot tapping the ground.

Xiao Chen was lifted into the air.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, crossing his arms in front of him before Fang Yu's kick could land.

"Bang!"

Xiao Chen's limbs collided, and his entire body flew backward like a cannonball. He smashed through the outer wall of the palace hall and crashed onto the hill outside, which was planted with medicinal herbs, causing a loud boom.

At this time, the eyes of those around him were filled with shock.

Visually, this man with a full beard is so fierce!

Xiao Chen, radiating the aura of a martial saint, seemed as fragile as a ball before him.

"Mr. Fu, this man..." Yu Tianming looked at Mr. Fu beside him.

At this moment, Mr. Fu was staring straight at Fang Yu, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

He felt that there was an inexplicable familiar aura about Fang Yu.

But upon looking at his appearance, there was not the slightest trace of recognition.

"I am Fu Yunhe, may I ask for your name" Mr. Fu said coldly.

"My name is Fang Changsheng." Fang Yu casually said a name.

"Fang Changsheng" Fu Yunhe narrowed his eyes slightly, having no recollection of the name.

Of course, he also knew that Fang Yu's words might not be true.

In the course of their conversation, Fang Yu was observing Fu Yunhe's right hand.

In the beginning, at the Wanling Burial Ground, he used the sword qi of the Heavenly Dao Sword to chop off Fu Yunhe's right arm.

But now it seems that Fu Yunhe's right hand has fully recovered, at least outwardly there is nothing unusual.

These so-called Source Eaters seem to know a lot about life. Fang Yu thought.

"From the moment they laid a hand on my disciple, I was destined to never leave here," Fu Yunhe said, his eyes cold.

"When did you take him as your disciple" Fang Yu asked.

Fu Yunhe stopped speaking, let out a cold snort, and a powerful wave of energy surged around his body.

He pointed at Fang Yu with one finger.

"Thunderbolt!"

A sky perfectly clear was suddenly split by a bolt of purple lightning, which struck Fang Yu directly.

"Bang!"

With a deafening boom, the ground beneath Fang Yu shattered into pieces!

Fu Yunhe extended a hand and pressed it downwards.

Again, dozens of purple lightning bolts streaked across the sky, all aimed at Fang Yu's position.

As it fell, the dozens of bolts of lightning merged into one gigantic thunderbolt. Its sheer power was enough to strike terror into anyone's heart!

"Boom!"

Outside the main hall, the ground was shattered into pieces, with smoke and dust billowing everywhere!

Fu Yunhe gazed ahead.

True warriors don't just rely on their eyes to observe their enemies in battle.

Fu Yunhe prefers to probe the other party's every move using his divine sense.

In the smoke-filled air, he knew Fang Yu's position very clearly, and knew that Fang Yu had not been severely injured by the thunderbolt just now.

"That's interesting."

Fu Yunzhu's eyes narrowed, and she once again formed seals with her hands.

"Let's go!"

In the midst of smoke and dust, Fang Yu felt the ground beneath his feet suddenly sink.

And those stones gathered on his head.

"Trying to wrap me up again" Fang Yu's eyes flickered, a surge of true qi erupted from his body, surging upwards, and with a punch, he shattered the solidified stone wall.

Fang Yu flew into the air and charged towards Fu Yunhe's location!

"Whoosh!"

He was incredibly fast, a whistling sound echoing through the air.

Yu Tianming and Yu Shijie, standing beside Fu Yunhe, were horrified and took a few steps back in fear.

Yu Nan, however, remained very calm.

Because she was sure Fu Yunhe would protect them.

"Bind!"

Fu Yunhe exhaled a single character, his fingers swiftly sketching in the air.

A 'hua' character, formed before Fu Yunhe, created a curtain of light.

"That's hardly enough to stop my punch." Fang Yu smirked, clenching his right fist, a faint golden glow emanating from it, and smashing it towards the light curtain in front of him!

"Boom!"

The moment the fist made contact with the barrier, it shattered!

Fu Yunhe's expression remained unchanged as he stepped back, lightly tapping the center of his chest.

Only a light emanated from his chest.

A light shone out, blocking in front of Fu Yunhe.

"The Xuan Luo Mirror again..."

Fang Yu's eyes twitched, his fist landing squarely on the palm-sized light screen.

"Bang!"

With a deafening boom, Fang Yu fell to the ground. The light shielding Fu Yunhe dissipated, transforming into a mirror that clattered to the floor.

Most of Fang Yu's punch's power was absorbed by this fragment of the Xuan Luo Mirror.

But the power it couldn't absorb still sent the Fu Yunhe behind him flying back over ten steps before he could barely regain his footing.

Fang Yu squatted down and picked up the shattered pieces of Xuan Luo Mirror that had fallen to the ground.

This piece of debris is the largest one that has been seen so far.

Plus the piece Tianming Yu had, Fangyu had already collected five fragments of the Xuan Luo mirror. They should be close to assembling the complete Xuan Luo mirror.

After all, it was a sacred artifact back in the day. If we could collect them all, it might be difficult to say if they could actually be used, but their collection value would definitely be there.

Fang Yu still collected many similar artifacts in his home in Beijing.

Jian Fangyu unceremoniously shoved the shard of Xuanlu Mirror into his pocket, and Fu Yunhe's face turned extremely ugly.

In the first few exchanges, he was completely at a disadvantage!

This is a disgrace to him!

After cultivating for over nine hundred years, how many powerful spirit beasts has he captured

How could he possibly lose to a mere human cultivator!

Fu Yunhe's heart was filled with rage, his eyes turning completely cold.

"Boom!"

His aura, it completely erupted!

This is the aura of a being who has transcended martial saints!

The elders of the Wàncǎo Sect, who had been observing from afar, were greatly alarmed!

They didn't expect that Fu Yunhe in front of them had actually reached the Divine Realm in his cultivation!

Martial God!n eyes. Their faces were ashen, their eyes filled with fear and astonishment.There are too many…Terrible and hideous sea creatures appeared in the waters, swarming together densely.But in the distant...