t role of these alien races... is to help me improve my cultivation. 。As soon as he thought of this, Fang Yu's eyes lit up. 。If he hadn't found a reason to cleanse the alien races before. 。So now...And they were defeated very badly, being beaten up in the air!

This is impossible.

This is not the power of their Great Venerables!

The three elements turned his face pale, and he refused to believe what he was seeing.

It's too brutal.

Even the Yin-Yang Great Lord's Limitless Realm hasn't opened yet, and he's already been beaten like this.

And the three of them, now they dare not make a move!

Even the great venerables were beaten, they stepped forward... there was only death to be found!

What should I do!

What should I do

Could today be the end of their Grand Temple!

Thinking of the consequences...three elements sent my heart plummeting to the bottom, leaving me feeling utterly chilled.

At this moment, in another direction, a heavily armored imperial soldier from the Grand Palace was also staring wide-eyed at the scene before him.

But strangely, the soldier's eyes glinted with an unusual light.

……

Xiaoyang Lake, the Treasure Pavilion of Wandaolu, inside a secret room.

Fengnan stood stiffly in place, staring incredulously at the scene unfolding on the screen before him.

This is exactly the scene that the soldier sent back!

That soldier was their Wan Dao Ge's informant planted inside the Dazun Hall!

However, the image provided by this eyeliner is that of the awe-inspiring Yin Yang Grand Venerable being mercilessly beaten by Fang Yu wielding his grand venerable staff!

What happened next was something even Fengnan couldn't have imagined in his dreams.

Fan Yu... really defeated Yin Yang Zun.

And, it was done in an extremely short time.

Even without having a chance to unleash his full power, Yin Yang Supreme had lost the ability to fight back.

Feng Nan's expression was dazed, his eyes flickering constantly, his heart pounding.

At this moment, he remembered what the Grand Tutor had once said.

If Fang Yu really defeated Yin-Yang Supreme… then, dealing with Fang Yu wouldn't be something within their level to handle.

And now, Fang Yu has really done it!

Although the fall of Yin-Yang Supreme is a good thing for their Wan Dao Pavilion.

Yet, they also provoked opponents of Fang Yu's caliber.

What should I do

Fengnan's face kept changing, her heart beating rapidly.

He had never imagined that someone as powerful as the Yin-Yang Supreme would be reduced to such a pathetic state.

It's too overpowered.

Fang Yu's displayed strength is truly formidable!

Unknowingly, Feng Nan's forehead was already covered in cold sweat, and his face had lost its color.

He recalled the two confrontations he had with Fang Yu these past few days, and a chill ran down his spine.

If Fang Yu had suddenly taken action in either of those confrontations... he would have been dead long ago.

You won't even have a chance to struggle.

Fēng Nán swallowed nervously, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the scene in front of him, where the Yin-Yang Great Venerable was being continuously beaten, he could no longer keep his composure.

……

"Bang!"

Fang Yu struck out with his staff again, shattering Yin-Yang Zun's breastbone.

"Poof!"

The Yin-Yang Grand Venerable spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to hold on any longer. His body plummeted downwards.

Fan Yu threw the staff aside, grasped the head of the Yin-Yang Zun in one hand, and held it high in the air.

The Yin-Yang Great Venerable was covered in blood.

Although spiritual energy was rapidly repairing his wounds, it was still too late.

Every bone ached with excruciating pain.

"I can tell, you're truly very powerful," Fang Yu said. "It's a pity that I don't have much time, or else I would give you a chance to see my true strength."

Yin Yang Grand Venerable couldn't utter a word, only gasping for breath. The spiritual energy within him was being consumed at an alarming rate, used to repair the wounds on his body.

"Your staff is a pretty good one, isn't it" Fang Yu glanced at the staff floating in mid-air behind him and asked.

"Boom!"

Just the next second, the staff suddenly blasted out a powerful spell.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, raising the Yin-Yang Zun in his hand to block the attack.

"Splash!"

But at this time, the body of the Great Yin-Yang尊 actually transformed into a puddle of water, scattering in the air.

"Bang!"

That spell struck Fang Yu directly, erupting in a muffled boom.

Fang Yu was blown back several meters, but quickly stabilized his body.

And before them, the figure of Yin-Yang Sovereign reconstituted in the air, forming from a gathering of water droplets.

His wounds still showed, but many had healed.

At this moment, the Great Venerable of Yin and Yang looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with astonishment.

The pain he suffered in the past five minutes was an experience unlike anything he'd ever felt before, it was truly agonizing!

He had never imagined that one day he would be beaten like this!

Humiliation, anger... They flared within him.

And at this moment, Fang Yu looked at Yin Yang Zun, only a slight upward curve to his lips.

"Are you sure you want to try again" Fang Yu asked.

"You think you can scare me!" The Yin Yang Zun roared, his anger reaching its peak.

He opened his hands.

The Broken Mountain Seal, the great staff of authority, was back in his hands.

"Ah..."

The Yin-Yang Grand Venerable roared, his aura erupting once more!

A terrifying aura enveloped heaven and earth.

At this moment, his aura rose steadily, reaching a level even stronger than before.

"This seat will never lose!"

The voice of the Grand Yin-Yang Sovereign sounded like thunder, echoing throughout the entire Hall of Grand Sovereigns.

"Alas, how stubborn."

Fang Yu sighed and raised his left hand.

"Hum!"

A sound of swords ringing out.

A celestial sword, glowing with a faint blue light, appeared in Fang Yu's hand.

Fan Yu clenched the Heavenly Dao Sword.

"Om..."

The sound of the sword cry, echoing through heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a sharp whirlwind appeared around Fang Yu's body, raging wildly.

A sacred aura emanated.

This time, we will give Yin-Yang Supreme a heavier lesson.

Just… let's see what the power of the Chaos Fire can do.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and his heart moved.

"Boom!"

Upon the blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword, golden flames burst forth suddenly!

"Bang!"

At this moment, Fang Yu was surrounded by sword energy, his aura soaring, like a god of war descending from the heavens!

His bearing was such that it even seemed to overshadow the Yin-Yang Venerable!

The two sides faced each other in the air.

The Yin-Yang Great Venerable looked at the Heavenly Sword in Fang Yu's hand, feeling the extremely powerful aura emanating from it. His heart beat faster and faster!

His face was twitching!

Because, he once again felt an inexplicable sense of awe!

Fang Yu spoke, raising the Heavenly Dao Sword.

"Boom!"

The sound of the sword cry rang out, and the sword light flashed!

The Yin Yang Great Venerable didn't even blink.

But Fang Yu had already appeared before him.

And the blade of the Heavenly Dao Sword, razor-sharp to its extreme, was already at his throat.

Time... it seemed like two seconds were stolen!

Fang Yu, without Yin Yang Great Venerable noticing, moved dozens of meters and instantly arrived in front of him!

This...

The Great Yinyang Sovereign's body was rigid, unable to move. Only his eyes could shift downwards, seeing the Heavenly Dao sword blade in front of his neck.

Just a little further, and the blade will sever his head.

"I don't want to kill you, unless you yourself want to join the coffin." Fang Yu's voice rang in the ear of Yin Yang Zun.

Yin Yang Supreme... his face completely fell.

At this moment, his heart also shattered.

"Boom!..."

The broken mountain seal and staff in his hand fell to the ground.

Fang Yu moved the Heavenly Dao Sword aside.

The Yin-Yang Great Venerable raised his head and glanced at Fang Yu, then bowed deeply with both knees.

"This seat... concedes."be afraid again.""Um." Zhao Zinan bit her red lips, her voice trembling slightly.She hasn't had a good rest in a long time because of her worry.My heart is always pounding, afraid to hear bad news.Now...