4388 - Wrath of the Sky

If it was just an ordinary cross sword mark, Fang Yu's inner fluctuations would not be so great.

But the outline of the cross sword mark looks exactly the same as the mark of the great way!

It's just that the seal of the Great Dao glows with golden light, while the cross sword mark that appears on the top of the sky is glowing with blood-red light!

Different colors, same imprint!

What kind of imprint is this! ? Where did it come from! ?

When Fang Yu's heart was shaking, the figure of Qixie Zun in front flickered and stepped back.

"Buzz..."

The blood-red imprint of the cross sword shone brightly in the sky, raising the coercion around it to the extreme.

A majestic, thick, and ancient breath pressed down on the sky, making all the monks present feel suffocated.

An inexplicable sense of fear grew from within.

Ji Taxue looked up at the imprint of crossed swords in the sky, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

As for Jijiutian and Ningyan, they released their own immortal power to cover their bodies, so as to relieve the terrifying atmosphere from the high altitude and gain room to breathe.

And those monks who were summoned by the two camps seemed to have regained some sanity at this moment, and their faces were full of fear.

However, they have no way to control their bodies to leave this place!

Even in the face of the monstrous aura, they can only stay where they are and bear it silently!

"What's going on!? Let us go! Let us go!"

"The coercion is too strong, my body can't bear it anymore! Who can save me..."

"I can't die here! I don't want to die!"

After some monks regained their sanity, they kept shouting and calling for help.

However, whether it was themselves or the other monks around them, no one could control their bodies, but was restrained in place by a force.

"Buzz..."

At the top of the sky, where the imprint of the blood-red cross sword is located, a vortex slowly formed.

An extremely violent breath was released from the vortex, sweeping out a tornado leading to the ground.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

The strong wind howled between the sky and the earth.

Fang Yu held the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand, and looked at the tornado in the distant sky.

He knew that he was about to meet the existence that the crazy old man had reminded him to take shelter from when he first arrived in the wild world.

Qing Tianzun!

Fang Yu's eyes were serious, and his eyes were focused on the whirlpool.

It can be clearly perceived that a monk's figure appeared at that position.

And the source of the aura covering the entire world is this monk!

"Boom!"

The tornado burst suddenly, and the powerful wind spread out towards the surroundings.

The world shook violently.

At the same time, the figure under the vortex appeared.

Dressed in purple, her long dark red hair fluttered in the wind.

He has a handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows exuding a heroic spirit, and the red cross sword imprint on his forehead is particularly conspicuous.

Fang Yu looked at the monk.

And the monk's gaze also fell on Fang Yu at this moment.

The eyes of the two sides met in the air, and neither of them dodged.

"You are Gu Qingtian?" Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and asked.

The other party showed a faint smile, with scrutiny in his eyes, and said slowly: "So this is the last hope of the human race."

At this moment, Fang Yu was sure that the male cultivator in front of him was Gu Qingtian!

"It seems that you are not as good as me back then." Gu Qingtian smiled slightly and said, "Back when I was regarded as hope, my strength had already surpassed the realm and achieved the name of invincibility. At that time, I was once There are countless deeds, but they have not been recorded in history."

Hearing these words, Fang Yu frowned, and said, "No matter how strong you were back then, you ended up becoming a running dog of a big family in the domain. There is nothing to brag about."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingtian's face suddenly turned cold.

He stared at Fang Yu, his dark pupils suddenly flashed blood red.

"You don't know what I've been through, so don't judge my past at will..." Gu Qingtian said coldly.

"I really don't know what you have experienced specifically, but I have met many strong people of the human race along the way. Some of them were targeted and died, and some suffered long-term torture. Corroded by a strange force, I am in pain all day long..."

"But no matter what they encountered, they did not give in in the end, let alone become lackeys of the big clan in the domain."

Fang Yu didn't care about Gu Qingtian's increasingly cold eyes, and spoke in a leisurely manner.

"And you, Gu Qingtian... Your talent may be the most powerful among these human powerhouses, but at the same time, you are also the one with the softest bones. Let me put it this way... Shouldn't be a problem?"

Gu Qingtian's face was cold and he didn't answer.

But in the next second ~lightnovelpub.net~ he suddenly opened his eyes wide and roared with a ferocious expression: "What do you know!? What do you know!?"

"Boom!"

A vortex-like scarlet magic energy swept towards Fang Yu's position.

Fang Yu didn't dodge, and was able to throw his left fist at this big group.

"boom!"

The purple light flickered, and the power of myriad ways exploded, defeating this group of spells in the air.

At this moment, Ji Jiutian, Ji Taxue, Ning Yan and Han Miaoyi all retreated to the rear.

After seeing Gu Qingtian appearing, their expressions were extremely dignified.

Especially Ji Taxue.

Compared with other monks present, she knew Gu Qingtian better.

This cultivator was the strongest human race back then.

Even her ancestor Ji Xingyuan died at the hands of Gu Qingtian!

Fang Yu faced the once strongest human race... It can be said that it is a confrontation that two generations of human races hope for!

(end of this chapter)