Chapter 2,239: Not Quite Perfect

u!Zheng Yan stood on the ground, raised his head, pinched his fingers together in a seal, and aimed at Fang Yu in mid-air."Boom!"Zheng Yan's hands burst forth with terrifying power, a powerful wave of..."Whoosh..."

Fang Yu entered a space channel that was constantly churning and twisting to the extreme.

The surrounding pressure and pull kept intensifying, squeezing wildly one moment, then tearing relentlessly the next.

Such a bumpy and unstable space channel, unprecedented.

Even Fang Yu felt a clear sense of discomfort.

But this passage is still very long.

And the moment he stepped into the space tunnel, he felt something was deeply wrong.

It seemed that a certain aura flew out from his body, but did not follow him into the spatial channel.

Therefore, Fang Yu immediately introspected.

Then, he discovered... he was missing a sword.

And, what's missing is the Heavenly Sword Deputy Sword that had always been within Zhao Zinan's body!

The Heavenly Dao Sub-Sword has left proactively!

This... why, a massive blood flame appeared, like a gate to hell, standing in mid-air.And below, many disciples of the Jihuo Sect, as well as some cultivators with lower cultivation at the gate, all knelt on the...