fresh air. The feeling of nausea finally lessened."The assassins from the Dongri Chamber of Commerce are not the same group as the ones who poisoned you before. What do you think" Fang Yu asked."That..."This is just like before, you're still so popular," Lin Batian said with a smile.

Fāng Yǔ took a step forward and stood at the elevator door.

"Hey, there's someone in your arms. Let me do it, I haven't exercised my muscles in a long time." Lin Batten pulled Fang Yu back to the rear, and squeezed himself to the front of the elevator door.

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and said, "Control your strength. Most of the people living in this building are ordinary people."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Lin Baitai turned his head back and chuckled.

"Ding!"

Soon, the elevator arrived at the nineteenth floor.

The elevator doors slowly opened.

Lin Batian twisted his neck and clenched his fists, the bones in his body cracking with a series of snaps.

And then he stepped out of the elevator.

There are two apartments on one floor, opposite each other, with a thirty-meter long corridor in between.

And the elevator doors are in the middle of the hallway.

Lin Batian stepped out of the elevator and didn't turn around. He just stood straight there.

Those hiding at both ends of the corridor, using concealment magic, were stunned to see Lin Batian step out of the elevator.

This man... is not the target!

But before they could understand, a powerful force beyond their resistance came crashing down upon them!

Whoosh!

Lin Batian stood still, hands outstretched. The four people hidden beside him all flew towards his hands.

Their invisibility spells, forcibly broken, revealed their forms suspended in mid-air.

Four people flew toward Lin Baitian's hands, and Lin Baitian pressed his palms down.

"Bang!"

Four people crashed heavily to the floor, shattering the tiles beneath them.

"Ah…"

Four men in black were lying on the ground, howling in pain.

Lin Batian glared at the four of them and said, “With your puny skills, you dare to attempt a sneak attack Go back to hell and reincarnate a few more times!”

"Ask them where they're from," Fang Yu said.

Lin Batten stretched out a finger and pointed at one of them.

"Sizzle!"

The skin on this man in black's face was suddenly ripped off!

At this point, one could see that beneath his skin there was another face!

On this face's forehead, there is a skull mark the size of a thumb.

Seeing this mark, Lin Batian frowned and exclaimed in surprise, "The Devil's Cult"

This heretical sect was around the same time period as him. I didn't expect to meet them almost three thousand years later.

"Demon cult…" Fang Yu walked out of the elevator, holding Ye Shengxue in one hand, and squatted down, pointing his right finger at the forehead of one of the men in black.

A white light flashed, and Fang Yu's divine sense entered the soul of the black-clad man.

In this man in black's memory, Fang Yu saw a scene that was extremely dim.

In the scene, only a blurry outline of a woman can be seen.

"I sent you, and you went. Do not speculate on my intentions." The woman's voice was low and raspy.

"Yes, I understand, Lord Sa." The person in black replied.

As expected, it's this Sara-sama.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

In another fragment of the Black Cloak's memory, Fang Yu saw Lao Ba, whom he had met before, kneeling before Lord Sha begging for mercy.

The Lady of Silk crushed his skull under her foot, shattering it with a single blow.

Combining these two memories, Fang Yu understood the black-clad man's psychological activities.

It was obvious that after Fang Yu disposed of Lao Ba and Eleven last time, the people in the Demon Cult realized Fang Yu's power.

Therefore, Sa's assassination attempt this time left the man in black feeling puzzled and afraid.

Even Lao Ba and Eleven are no match for Fang Yu. Going after Fang Yu to assassinate him is like courting death.

No one dares to disobey Lady Sa's orders.

Lao Ba's fate is well-known, they had no choice but to grit their teeth and come to Fang Yu's apartment to carry out the assassination.

Fang Yu stood up, looking at the four men in black, his eyes were slightly cold.

"What is your Master's full name" Fang Yu asked.

“I, we don't know either,” the man in black replied in a trembling voice.

"Deal with them" Lin Batten looked at Fang Yu and asked.

"No, they're still useful," Fang Yu said.

Fang Yu left a mark on each of the four men in black.

The mark was not left in the soul, but in the flesh, hidden from sight.

Once they escaped back to the headquarters of the Demon Cult, Fang Yu was able to immediately pinpoint their location and razed their base, cutting off any further trouble.

"Get lost." Lin Batten raised his finger, and the four men in black flew into the elevator.

……

Four men in black fled the apartment.

"I, what should we do now" A man in black, his face pale, asked in a trembling voice.

Last time's operation failed, and Lao Ba's fate was brutal. They saw it all clearly.

Now it's their turn.

Lao Ba is an attendant, his status higher than them lowliest disciples, and yet he was trampled to death by Lady Sha.

These people are going to die even worse!

"Just run! Never go back!" a man in black suggested.

"Flee But…" Another figure in black hesitated.

Upon joining the demonic cult, they had a mark unique to the cult inscribed upon their foreheads with a magic jade.

From then on, they were never able to break free from the demonic sect and remained a member of it for their entire lives.

"If we run, Lady Sha will definitely not let us go. We should just go back. Lady Sha should understand that with our abilities, we are incapable of killing Fang Yu..." A man in black spoke, his face shifting uncertainly.

Although terrified, the other three men in black also agreed with him.

With Asagi's abilities, finding the four of them would be too easy.

They can't escape at all!

Thus, the four of them made their way to the temporary gathering place of the Demon Cult.

Less than five minutes had passed before the four of them stopped walking.

You don't have to come back.

The sound of the Grandmaster reverberated in each and every one of their ears.

"Master Sa... we truly did our best. A powerful individual suddenly appeared beside Fang Yu, and we didn't even have the strength to resist... please spare our lives, Master Sa, we will surely serve you in the future..." A black-clad man, terrified to his core, pleaded with a trembling voice.

"The demon sect, failure is not an option." Sadas' voice remained cold.

As soon as the words left his mouth, the four men in black tried to plead for mercy, but suddenly they felt a burning sensation on the mark on their foreheads!

"Ah…"

Four men in black were walking down a path, all of them covering their foreheads and kneeling on the ground, screaming in pain.

The mark on their foreheads, like a parasite that gnaws at flesh, was tearing into them with a frenzy.

From the head, to the neck, to the upper body, and then to the lower body.

In a matter of mere seconds, four men in black vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace!

What they most regretted before they died was probably joining the devil cult out of greed for a moment.

The demon cult is truly full of demons!

……

"You're living in such a small place now" Lin Batten walked into Fang Yu's house, looked around, and said with surprise, "This place is not even as big as a study room in my former cultivation palace."

Back then, when Lin Batian demanded his sect build him an extremely luxurious cultivation palace, it caused dissatisfaction among many of the sect disciples.

But in the end, due to Lin Batian's monstrous cultivation talent, the elders doted on him, and the palace was built according to Lin Batian's requirements.

Once upon a time, Lin Batian had seen the vast ocean, but now that he was at Fang Yu's residence, he felt a stark contrast.

“This is just a temporary place. My home is in the capital city, it’s quite big. If you have the chance, I can take you to see it.” Fang Yu said.

Lin Batten walked to the sofa and sat down.

Fang Yu then carried Ye Shengxue to the guest room and placed her on the bed.

She's fine, just needs to rest.

Fang Yu walked out of the living room and sat opposite Lin Baitian. Just as he was about to speak, his brow furrowed.

He felt that, in an instant, the marks left on the four black-clad figures vanished simultaneously.

Killed again.

Fang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

Indeed, the style of the Demon Cult.

Such ruthlessness is no different from what existed thousands of years ago.

"Tell me, what have you been up to for the past two thousand years" Lin Batian crossed his legs and looked at Fang Yu, asking.w... to what extent""Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine layers of the Qi Condensation Period" 。"Fang Yu answered truthfully." 。"Qi Refining Stage…" Su Lengyun knew, this was an old saying fro...