ang Yu continued to sit on the high seat in the main hall, closing his eyes to cultivate.He decided to stay put and wait until tomorrow, when the Emperor and Empress would come to open the gate leadin...Fang Yu did not disturb Han Miaoyi and protected her.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
Two figures dashed through the air at high speed.
……
At this moment, in the air before a mountain.
More than five thousand demon cultivators gathered here.
And behind them, atop that high mountain peak, lay a gigantic wormhole!
Before this group of assembled cultivators stood a male cultivator clad in armor, wearing a high crown, and with a handsome face.
This male cultivator looked like he held a high status.
Facing him, the five thousand assembled cultivators all wore expressions of reverence.
This is their supreme commander for this expedition to the stars, Ankun.
This time, the Northern Demon King dispatched a total of twenty legions to conquer distant stars, all under the command of An Kun!
As for An Kun, he is considered Beizha Yao Wang's strategist and his true right-hand man.
Therefore, his status was quite high.
"What's going on with the 62nd Regiment Why hasn't Tuo Sha reported yet" An Kun asked, his voice deep as he held his hands behind his back.
At this moment, a subordinate rushed to An Kun's front and said, "Commander-in-chief, emergency situation! There's an emergency!"
"What's wrong" An Kun asked, frowning.
The subordinate immediately sent a message to Ankun.
Upon hearing this, An Kun's face turned cold abruptly.
The 62nd Regiment was destroyed, and Tusha died!
The minions of King Zhengyuan have long been repelled by An Kun, how could this kind of thing happen!
This is unacceptable!
According to this subordinate's investigation, the cultivator who made the move even claimed to be a member of the human race! His methods were extremely brutal, forcefully taking away the origin cores of all sixty-two members of the group, killing them with one strike!
This... is all unacceptable!
An Kun's face was extremely grim, his narrow eyes flashing with a chilling coldness.
He did not make any other movements, but the pressure surrounding him suddenly intensified.
All the cultivators who had gathered before him could feel immense pressure, their faces changing as they all looked towards An Kun.
Seeing An Kun's extremely ugly face, they knew...something must have happened!
Ankun, as the strategist for the Northern Demon King, always wore a solemn expression and rarely displayed any obvious changes in mood.
Now, his face was ashen and his murderous intent was palpable.
"General, what's happened" asked a subordinate.
Ankun raised his eyes, a faint blood glow flickering in his pupils.
He suddenly grinned, saying: "Two restless cultivators have appeared... Today we could have left here, but now... we can't leave, we have to stay for a while longer."
"We... need to deal with these two cultivators."
……
...Boom boom boom...
Fang Yu and Han Miaoyou were still speeding northwards.
But on the way, Han Miao's body suddenly started to burst with sounds.
Waves of violent energy surged from her body, shaking the very foundations.
However, Han Miaoyi still had her eyes tightly closed, showing no sign of waking up.
Fang Yu frowned, observing Han Miaoyi's condition, hesitating whether to wake her up.
The hesitation was because Fang Yu understood... a cultivator in deep meditation could not be disturbed, especially during a crucial breakthrough.
This is why cultivators always need protection when they are breaking through bottlenecks.
If the process is interrupted or interfered with, it is highly possible to go into a state of obsession and severely damage oneself.
Now, Han MiaoYi is apparently at a crucial juncture.
Fang Yu did not dare to interfere rashly.
After all, Han Miao Yi is a divine and demonic body, with too many variables, everything is unknown.
"Boom boom boom..."
Rushing forward all the while, Han Miao Yi's aura grew increasingly potent, almost enveloping the entire world.
At this moment, Fang Yu could clearly sense Han Miaoyi's cultivation aura.
Open source four fingers, five fingers… all the way up!
Chunk after chunk of primal cores were absorbed by Han Miao Yi, the speed becoming increasingly astonishing as time went on!
And a pained expression began to appear on Han Miao's face, despite her tightly closed eyes.
If this continues, it will inevitably spiral out of control.
Fang Yu realized this.
But he felt that if he interfered, it would only make Han Miaoyi lose control and become even more out of hand.
"whoosh whoosh whoosh"
And at this moment, Han Miao Yi's released aura was already quite violent.
"Boom..."
Where it swept, the ground shattered, leaving behind massive chasms. Crushed dust billowed into the sky.
The aura she emanated was already quite frightening.
Vaguely, it already resembles how it was on the Yunyu Continent!
< Fang Yu did not expect that Han Miaoyi's loss of control would come so soon! >
"What should I do"
Fāng Yǔ's brow furrowed.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, Han MiaoYi was still charging straight ahead, like a rocket, swift and powerful!
……
“Such a powerful aura…”
At that moment, from afar on the distant mountains, An Kun and his army of followers abruptly turned their heads to look south.
That aura is rapidly approaching their location!
At this moment, no more than five hundred soldiers remain here.external elders from now on." The deacon still had a smile on his face as he said, "But please rest assured, this is just a title. We won't, nor do we have the right to ask Sect Master Fang to do anyt...