"Advance and live!
Retreat and die! "
"The God Realm has fallen and the Heaven Realm has been sealed!
The top resources in the Human Realm are all controlled by the Twelve Martial Gods. "
"After a million years, I'm afraid the top resources in the Human Realm have been digested by the Twelve Martial Gods."
"The Divine crystal is definitely the key for me to break through the Martial God Realm and even the Divine Spirit Realm!
I can't let this opportunity go. "
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At this moment, Fang Yu was determined.
The Human Realm's waters were too deep!
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Master of the Heaven Realm had closed the path from the Heaven Realm to the Human Realm and sealed the Heaven Realm. This had a lot to do with the Supreme Gods who had fallen in the Nine Regions of the Human Realm.
Hao Yang and Hanyue Gods, the Great Demon God's remnant soul, Shinmyōzon, Man Kuangzun, Ye Wangzun, Infernal Deity, Sanguinati …
Counting carefully, in the past 1.2 million years, out of the ten supreme gods that had been born in the three realms of the ancient region, eight had appeared before Fang Yu's eyes.
At this moment.
While the three Martial Gods were fighting for the Divine crystal, Fang Yu's figure whistled through the broken The Netherworld, looking for a safe place where he could go to the Divine Devil Altar.
Soon.
In the Ghost Prison's Sect.
The sealed hall entered Fang Yu's eyes. It could be said that this was the only place that was not affected by the aftermath of the battle between the three magnates.
The Twelfth Guardian Shura was also here!
He was standing outside the sealed main hall. As for inside the sealed main hall, there were nine other Martial Emperors' auras.
"Good boy, you have some skills. You can wake up so quickly under the attack of our Old Ancestor!"
"Stop!"
"Boy, don't blame us for being rude if you come any closer!"
The Twelfth Guardian Shura stared coldly at Fang Yu and kept scolding him.
However.
Fang Yu didn't care about this at all. With a flip of his hand, a scarlet flame rose and swept in all directions. The incomparably sharp Scarlet Flame Divine Sword appeared in his hand.
"There are nine Martial Emperors in this hall. They must be the last higher-ups of the Ghost Prison!"
Fang Yu's eyes flashed. Only now did he remember that he had set foot in the Ghost Prison to destroy the Ghost Prison and complete the map quest.
Choose any of the five great sects in the northern part of the Profound Wind Domain and wipe them out!
Fang Yu chose Ghost Prison!
It was a pity.
He came at a bad time.
He did not encounter a single expert from the Ghost Prison. Instead, he killed the Elder of the Ghost Palace and encountered the Twelve Protectors of the Ghost Palace, Shura, and the Grand Ancestor, the Ghost Sword God!
As a result, Fang Yu was unable to complete the map mission, which he could have easily completed, until now.
In the hall, there were still nine Martial Emperors alive in the Ghost Prison. This gave Fang Yu some hope of completing the map quest!
If he completed the map quest and obtained the supreme treasure chest, he might not even need to go to the Fiendgod Altar to obtain the means to fight against the three Martial Gods.
Three silver treasure chests, three high-grade Martial Gods, A Quiet Wind General, Blizzard General, and Thunder General!
A transcendent-grade treasure chest was above a golden treasure chest, and its miraculous effects were absolutely extraordinary!
"Get out of the way!"
"Or die!"
Fang Yu was wearing the Scarlet Flame Divine Armor and holding the Scarlet Flame Divine Sword. His whole body seemed to be bathed in divine flames. He was like a terrifying divine general descending from the Ninth Heaven.
If it were any other situation.
With such a majestic and imposing aura, Fang Yu might really be able to intimidate the twelve Shura Guardians.
However, Fang Yu's cultivation was only at the Martial Emperor Realm. The twelve Shura Guardians had fought against Fang Yu before, so they knew better than anyone.
At this moment, they were not afraid of Fang Yu at all!
Boom!
Outside the hall, the twelve Shura Guardians' terrifying demonic aura skyrocketed. In an instant, the twelve towering Shura Evil Spirit Dharma Phantoms appeared again and trapped Fang Yu.
"Kill us?"
"Just now, it was the Old Ancestor who saved you. Otherwise, how could a puny Martial Emperor like you survive under the hands of the twelve Shura Guardians?"
"Do you really think you're a character?
I refuse to believe that the divine might of the Way of the Sword that you can display is really enough to slay us Twelve Asura Protectors … "
One of the Shura Guardians sneered, his face full of doubt towards Fang Yu.
At this moment.
Fang Yu drew his sword!
"Ghost Sword God, you saved me just now?
Don't joke around!
It's easy for me to kill you twelve Asura Sovereigns with one strike. "
"Senior Netherworld Saber God, it's for your own good that I didn't let you block my sword!
In the end, you twelve Emperors didn't realize it! "
Fang Yu's cold voice fell.
In an instant.
The Scarlet Flame Divine Sword was full of monstrous sharp light. It was terrifying to the extreme, as if a terrifying sword that could destroy Heaven and Earth appeared again.
"Good!"
"The Old Ancestor said that we twelve Emperors don't deserve to kill you, and we don't deserve to fight against this sword!
Today, we will attack and prove that the Old Ancestor was wrong. "
"Kid, you're just an ant. We twelve Emperors can easily destroy your Sword Dao and take your life!"
"Twelve Shura Evil Spirits, kill!"
At this moment, the twelve Shura Evil Spirits leaped up at the same time. Wrapped in the power of Heaven and Earth, they fiercely pounced towards the sword that could destroy Heaven and Earth, as if they wanted to tear this sword into pieces.
In the distance.
Infernal Deity, Sanguinati, and Ghost Sword God, who were fighting fiercely for the Divine crystal, all stopped slightly and looked towards the main hall.
"What a pity."
"Old Ghost, I'm afraid that the twelve Shura Emperors that you've carefully cultivated will not be able to transform into the twelve Shura Gods!"
"Controlling the Dharma Idol of the Shura Evil Spirits to take the initiative to kill the terrifying Sword Dao that was inherited from the Kenshin Of Gojoseon. It's ridiculous to the extreme. It's almost equivalent to suicide!"
Infernal Deity and Sanguinati shook their heads and sighed.
On the side.
Ghost Sword God shook his head and sighed. His face was full of disappointment and pity for the twelve Shura Guardians.
"Honshin said!"
"They don't deserve to be this kid's opponent!
They don't deserve to compete with the Sword Dao of the Kenshin Of Gojoseon that could destroy Heaven and Earth! "
"But … the twelve Emperors are arrogant and don't believe it at all!
It's a pity that Honshin will have to find new candidates for the twelve Shura Gods in the future … "
After he finished speaking, Ghost Sword God, Infernal Deity, and Sanguinati once again fell into a fierce battle.
The nine top-grade Divine crystal shone brightly!
At the same time.
In the depths of the Mystic Essence Mountain Range, another uninvited guest arrived at the mountain gate of the Five Great Sects. He looked old, wore a linen robe, and carried a sword on his back. He had an otherworldly temperament.
The Jian Clan, Kenzu Jian Tianhen!