alked around the recuperation center and found that many cultivators had already awakened.These cultivators were shocked to see Fang Yu, but they all knew that it was Fang Yu who had saved them, allow...As long as you revive the sacred beast, and we then attack together, we will definitely be able to defeat Fang Yu!

"This child has become a major enemy of our Wuzhen Sect. Now is the perfect opportunity, we must get rid of him, or there will be endless trouble!"

Yuan Shaoqin said, murderous aura fully erupted from his body.

"Understood, Bishop." The eight robed figures replied in unison, then stepped back.

Yuan Shaoqin looked at Fang Yu, his mind moved, and he disappeared from the spot.

Fang Yu looked at the pile of monster corpses and fragments ahead, his brows furrowed.

The air was thick with a pungent, nauseating odor.

Fang Yu turned to leave, but a figure suddenly appeared before him. It was Yuan Shaoqin.

At this moment, Yuan Shao's killing intent was palpable, his body surrounded by a swirling aura of darkness.

"If you have time, I suggest you bury your pet. Don't bother me." Fang Yu said lightly.

Yuan Shao's face was ashen, and anger burned within him.

Right now, Fang Yu is being way too arrogant!

To actually call the sacred beast of the Witch God cult a pet!

"Fang Yu, I told you, you can't change your inevitable fate!"

As Yuan Shao spoke, more and more black energy emanated from his body, threatening to engulf the surrounding area.

"I don't like too dark environments."

Fāng Yǔ spoke, waving his hand forward.

"Boom!"

A mighty force struck Yuan Shao.

That black qi was immediately dispersed.

But Yuan Shaoqing has vanished.

The next second, Yuan Shaoqin appeared behind Fang Yu, holding a cold, sharp spike in his hand and thrusting it towards Fang Yu's back.

But Fang Yu seemed to have expected this, turning around to grab the spike and then punching Yuan Shaoqin's cheek.

"Bang!"

This punch missed.

Yuan Shao's form transformed into a wisp of black air, dissipating into the air.

And afterward, every single strand of black qi, scattered apart, gradually increased, condensing into a human shape in the air.

After the black air dissipated, ten figures resembling Yuan Shao appeared around Fang Yu.

"What, what kind of sorcery is this!"

The warriors in the distance were shocked to see this.

“It must be some kind of profound martial art, but to simultaneously appear ten avatars… too strong.” a Martial Venerable said.

"Look, these ten avatars can perform different actions. This is far more than just an illusion!" another Master exclaimed.

At this time, the ten Yuan Shao's loyalists surrounding Fang Yu began to pinch different talismans in their hands, as if they wanted to use some kind of magic.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Fang Yu's body erupted with a wave of energy, radiating outward in all directions.

The ten Yuan Shao loyalists standing around were instantly blown back by the blast of energy.

Ten Yuan Shao's spirits, all turned into black qi, dissipated in the air.

And then, one by one, more figures began to take shape.

This time, a total of twenty Yuan Shao qin appeared.

Fang Yu once again punched out, obliterating the twenty Yuan Shao loyalists.

But the black qi once again dispersed, and then condensed into thirty Yuan Shao clones!

Endless!

The warriors in the distance were all dumbfounded.

In this world, there are actually such amazing spells!

Mastering this technique, you won't necessarily be able to defeat your opponents, but at least you'll be invincible!

"This fellow must have expended quite a lot of true qi battling that monster. Facing Yuan Shaochin's troublesome sorcery now, things are looking grim. " A Martial Venerable spoke in a low voice, “We should all make a move and help that fellow combat Yuan Shaochin.”

As soon as this Martial Venerable spoke, the other surviving Martial Venerables and Grand Masters readily agreed.

The monster was dead, and the fear in their hearts vanished.

It's time to settle the score with the witch cult!

Just as several martial artists were about to make their move, a series of screams came from the back.

Turning around, he saw dozens of disciples from the sect lying on the ground behind him.

Their faces were pale with terror...

This is exactly the same as before!

Seeing this, several Martial Sages and Grandmasters' faces changed drastically.

Yuan Shaoqing was clearly in the middle of a fight with Fang Yu, who...

At this moment, a grandmaster noticed that eight purple-robed individuals were cooperating in a complex formation far above in the sky.

They clasped their hands together and chanted a sutra.

It was them, we…

The master's words were cut short, his voice choked off. His expression was one of pain and terror as he fell to the ground.

The blood color on the skin vanished at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The several Martial Venerables who watched the Grandmaster fall, were about to speak.

But screams from behind continued unabated.

One by one, people fell down, incredibly fast!

If things continue like this, Yuan Shaoqin's words will soon come true.

All martial artists who enter the Valley of Falling Immortals will be exterminated!

……

"Master..." Liu Liansha watched as waves of warriors died behind her, her delicate body trembling.

The situation had just turned around when it took a sharp downturn again!

I thought the monster was dead, they would be saved.

Now, yet plunged into another terrifying abyss!

At that rate, she'll be dead soon too!

"I don't want to die yet, Master, and I don't want you to die either…" Liu Liansha could no longer bear this fear and burst into tears.

Su Lengyun reached out and touched her cheek, without speaking.

……

More and more of Yuan Shao's men surrounded Fang Yu. There were almost fifty or sixty of them at this point.

At that moment, Fang Yu heard screams and cries coming from afar.

What happened

Fang Yu's brows furrowed, and he looked into the distance, only to see a group of corpses lying on the ground.

"Blood sacrifice"

Fang Yu suddenly realized something, turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and saw the eight purple-robed people who were activating the blood sacrifice formation.

If these people are not stopped, Su Lengyun and her disciples are afraid that they will also be drained of their blood and souls.

Having thought this through, Fang Yu immediately wanted to move and charge toward the eight purple-robed men.

"Do you think you can walk away"

Dozens of Yuan Shao's confidantes spoke simultaneously, their voices imbued with a kind of soul power that shook the very souls of those who heard them.

"Soon, you will also offer your blood soul to my Divine Beast. Until then, stay here well."

Dozens of Yuan Shao's followers chuckled coldly, and at the same time, he extended his right hand.

Every fingertip shot out a silver thread at the same time, wrapping around Fang Yu.

Dozens of Yuan Shao's men did the same thing, and hundreds upon hundreds of silver threads wound around Fang Yu's body.

This kind of line is no ordinary line, it's a soulbinding cord made from a special material.

Yuan Shao's hand twitched, and the line wrapped around Fang Yu tightened!

"Now, your soul is under my control." Yuan Shao's eyes gleamed with a cold light as he spoke.

Fang Yu only felt a wave of soul power emanating from the silver line, attempting to penetrate his body and touch his soul.

"Don't waste my time."

Fang Yu said coldly, the bones under his skin glowing with a strong golden light.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu's arms stretched out, and the silver wire wrapping around his body instantly snapped!

Then, Fang Yu stomped his foot and charged towards the eight purple-robed figures in the distance!

The soul-binding thread was so easily broken, which greatly surprised Yuan Shao.

But he quickly regained his composure, dozens of bodies chasing Fang Yu at once.

He drew out a golden lock from his storage pouch and flung it forward.

The golden lock expanded in midair, flying towards Fang Yu at high speed.

This is the most powerful control-type artifact he possesses. Theoretically, it could even restrain a Martial Saint!

"What a nuisance. Just the opportunity to test this ring's power."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, he took out an ancient golden ring from his storage bag.

It was the Void Spirit Ring obtained from Chu Yun.

Fang Yu slipped the ring onto his right index finger.

"Whoosh!"

The Void Spirit Ring vibrated violently, emitting a metallic clang, and at the same time, a strong white light flashed across its surface!

Fang Yu clenched his right fist and, facing the eight purple-robed men three hundred meters away, launched a punch!

"Click!"

The air in front of the fist instantly appeared with a series of enormous cracks, just like a pane of transparent glass shattering!

The spatial power that was instantly warped and squeezed out by the space, surged toward the eight purple-robed figures in the distance.

At this moment, the eight robed figures who were powering the Blood Sacrifice Formation with all their might sensed danger approaching.

A devastating force is charging towards them!

"Get out of the way quickly..." one of the purple-robed men cried out, his face paling.

"Bang!"

But his voice had just begun when it cut off!

Eight figures clad in purple robes exploded simultaneously in mid-air, sending a shower of blood blossoms into the sky.

The body of the purple-robed man, who had attained the eighth level of the Martial Venerable realm, was almost instantly reduced to pieces.

"Boom!"

The mountains behind them were also blasted open at the same instant, forming a huge canyon!

The mountain range that encircles Zhuxian Valley is at least a hundred meters thick....

Yuan Shaoqin, who was pursuing Fang Yu in the rear, saw this scene and his heart was shattered! Wu Ran only felt a flash of light in front of Fang Yu's body.He felt his palms...did not actually touch Fang Yu's body!Then, an extremely terrifying force of backlash came crashing down!Suddenly, his...