sked.The Yin Yang Great Zun slightly raised his head, seeing the Heavenly Dao Sword hanging above him. His heart trembled violently."I yield! This seat yields!" Yin Yang Great Venerable raised his hea...In this memory, Yuntian was clearly a participant.

He was flanked by many disciples of the Purple Flame Palace, including his eldest brother Jiangdao.

A multitude of disciples from the Purple Flame Palace surrounded the lone Cold Seek Double.

Leng Xun's face was pale, with blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, but there wasn't a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Big brother, this woman is quite pretty, why don't we..." Yuntian turned to look at Jiang Dao and said in a teasing tone.

"A good suggestion," Jiang Dao smiled slightly, turning to look at Leng Xunduang, a gleam of greed flashing in her eyes.

"She is at her weakest now. Capture her alive," Jiang Dao ordered his disciples.

Yes, Master Brother!

All the disciples of Ziyan Palace rushed towards Leng Xun.

At this moment, Leng Xunzhuan's lips curled into a slight smirk, revealing a chilling smile.

Facing the dozen or so disciples of Ziyan Palace rushing towards her, there was only killing intent in her eyes. She stood still, not even a hint of dodging.

At this moment, Jiang Dao on the side seemed to notice something and shouted, "Not good, this woman is going to self-destruct! Quickly retreat!"

Yun Tian was so scared that he immediately turned around and ran, his gaze leaving Leng Xun's.

"Boom!"

Yuntian had not gone far when a thunderous explosion sounded behind him.

The blast's power was immense, even Yuntian who had run dozens of meters away was not spared. He was blown back and thrown to the ground, falling unconscious.

This is the last picture of memories about Leng Xiuming.

Fāngyǔ flipped forward again and saw the scene of Tiandào Mén disciples fighting with that group of people from Zǐyán Gōng.

The Zi Yan Palace sent out the entire sect's elite, and the Tian Dao Sect disciples' overall strength naturally couldn't compare. One after another, they were killed, with many disciples being no older than twenty...

The strongest, Leng Xun Shuang, was besieged by several cultivators at the Huashan stage and couldn't escape.

Thus, the sky above Tiandao Gate was covered by purple flames.

This is a massacre.

Hundreds of disciples from the Heavenly Dao Sect were slaughtered overnight.

Leng Xun, outnumbered and severely wounded, chose to self-destruct, taking dozens of disciples from the Ziyan Palace with him.

Fang Yu's divine sense extracted from Yun Tian's soul.

At this time, he exuded an aura of menace.

He stared at the sky, his eyes as cold as a sword.

He had never before witnessed the destruction of the Heavenly Dao Sect with his own eyes.

And today, he saw it.

The accumulated anger and murderous intent spanning thousands of years within has finally erupted.

A chill permeates and spreads.

Even tourists far away could clearly feel a sudden drop in air pressure and temperature.

The sky, which was originally bright and beautiful, suddenly gathered a large mass of dark clouds, blocking out the sunlight.

The entire island was plunged into darkness.

Fang Yu's terrifying aura was most clearly felt by Wu Nian, the closest of the masters.

"The murderous aura on the second son... could actually cause heaven and earth to change..."

Master Wu Nian looked at Fang Yu in the distance, surrounded by evil spirits, his eyes filled with only shock.

After Fang Yu's divine consciousness withdrew, Yun Tian regained his senses.

But seeing the murderous Fang Yu before him, he would rather faint!

He looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with only fear, unable to speak!

This man, the fear he brings is imprinted on the soul!

Even the Supreme Elder was no match for him, who else in this world could possibly defeat him

What made Yuntian even more desperate was that just now, Fang Yu's divine sense had entered his soul.

He's only at the Core Formation stage right now, he has no way to stop Fang Yu's divine sense.

That is to say... he now knew everything that there was to know.

If Bei Fangyu knew about the revival plan of Zi Yan Palace... the consequences would be unimaginable.

"How do you want to die" Fang Yu said, his eyes gleaming with a sinister red light.

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Under the crushing weight of despair, he was rendered speechless.

Fang Yu stopped talking, lifted his foot, and stepped on Yun Tian's chest.

"...click..."

A sharp cracking sound of bones rang out.

"Ah…"

After the martial arts technique completely failed, Yun Tian felt pain that was several times stronger than usual.

Fang Yu crushed each of his bones with every step, causing him excruciating pain and cries.

The entire island echoed with Yuntian's screams.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and a chill ran down their spines, spreading throughout their bodies.

Fang Yu gave them a feeling that was even more terrifying than Yun Tian!

A moment later, all of Yun Tian's bones shattered once again.

At this time, the sky was fading away, its life ebbing away.

But Fang Yu did not stop there.

He let his consciousness enter Yuntian's soul, and then tore at Yuntian's soul!

"Oh..."

Yuntai let out an even more heart-wrenching scream.

The soul is being torn apart and ripped to shreds, this is perhaps the most extreme pain humans can feel! Far more intense than physical pain!

Yuntai's howl lasted for about thirty seconds before abruptly stopping.

At this point, his soul had been brutally ripped apart by Fang Yu.

Lying on the ground was a blood-soaked object, completely unrecognizable as human.

Fang Yu raised his foot again and stomped on Yun Tian's skull.

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, Yuntai's skull was crushed.

The air around was thick with the smell of blood.

And Fang Yu stood there, his murderous aura unabated.

After searching through Yuntai's memories, what filled Fang Yu's mind now were the expressions of the Tian Dao Sect disciples before their deaths... Those young and desperate faces caused Fang Yu's rage to surge uncontrollably.

Killing just Yun Tian isn't enough.

He must eliminate all remnants of the Ziyangu Palace!

After Yuntian's head was crushed, Fang Yu stood still.

A deathly silence hung in the air, everyone staring at Fang Yu with eyes full of terror. Not a single soul dared to speak.

No one could have imagined that Yun Tian, who was so arrogant and brought deep despair and fear to everyone present before, would meet such a tragic end!

Who exactly is this young man in front of me

What kind of hatred could drive someone to such brutality

Even Liu Fatty, Li Bingyan, and Yu Yueyue had never seen Fang Yu unleash such a terrifying aura before.

At this moment, Fang Yu gave them a strange feeling.

After a long time, Fang Yu finally raised his head and looked at the people around him.

Master Wu Nian has fallen into a coma due to the injury to his chest.

And in the distance, there were many warriors from the Long family standing upside down.

Long Qianqian slumped down beside Fang Yu, staring blankly at him.

Fang Yu looked around and saw Li Bingyan and the others with pale faces.

Yu Fang's icy gaze met Li Binyuan and the others, causing them to shiver involuntarily.

Noticing this, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly. He took a deep breath, and the hostility on his body eased somewhat.

The sky has been killed, and he now possesses all the information that could be gleaned.

It's time to leave. I need to find a place to refine that Dragon Core.

Fang Yu walked towards Li Bingyan and the other two.

The surrounding tourists immediately dodged to the side, creating a clear path.

Fang Yu walked in front of Li Bingyan.

"Old... old man..." Li Binyuan's face was pale, and he looked at Fang Yu with some fear.

"Let's go." Fang Yu tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said.

“......Can’t go now, no boat……” Liu Fatty said from the side.

"Oh" Fang Yu looked towards the sea in front of him. There were indeed no ships docked there.

"Fang Yu gege... Are you alright" Yu Yueyue raised her head and looked at Fang Yu, her eyes full of concern.

Fan Yu turned his head to look at Yu Yueyue, and found that this girl had no blood on her face.

It's obvious that the cruel murder of Yuntai left Yu Yueyue with a significant psychological shadow.

Fang Yu reached out and rubbed Yu Yueyue's head, smiling softly: "I'm fine, don't be afraid."

Seeing Fang Yu's smile, Yu Yueyue's heart finally calmed down slightly.

……

Soon, a rescue fleet dispatched by the police arrived at the dock, and over a thousand tourists disembarked in several groups.

Fang Yu and Yu Yueyue and others were in the last batch.

While waiting for the ships, Long Qianqian, supporting the gravely wounded Long Aozhi, walked up to Fang Yu.

"Thank you, Master, for your help. We, the Dragon Clan, will never forget your kindness." Long Aozhi said sincerely, and patted Long Qianqian on the shoulder.

Long Qianqian immediately bent down and bowed to Fang Yu.

When she looked up, she saw Li Bingyan and Liu Fatty standing behind Fang Yu, their faces a little embarrassed.

She never would have imagined that the person who ultimately saved her life would be a friend of the two people she had previously looked down upon and scolded.

"You're welcome. I didn't do it to save you." Fang Yu said faintly.formations.Among them, the Netherworld Purgatory Formation is the most powerful.Once fully dragged into the abyss, there is no coming back!And now, Chixuan wants Fang Yu to feel fear and beg for mercy...