4681 - The Source of Hatred

4681 - The Source of Hatred

"The law against the Protoss, if it really exists..."

God Venerable Wanxuan's eyes were cold and his face changed.

For Fang Yu, a human race, he thought he had given enough attention.

After suppressing Huang Tianling, he built a prison in the sky, trapped Huang Tianling in it, then slowly infiltrated Huang Tianling with the blood of the gods, and then gradually domesticated it through various methods.

It can be said that his emphasis on and cultivation of Huangtianling will not be weaker than that of the current Shenzi of the Wanxuan clan.

And he chose to release the Huangtianling today because he wanted to use Fang Yu's experimental domestication results.

As long as it is confirmed that the domestication is successful, Huang Tianling's future target will be God Son Lianhua!

He wanted to use the Huangtian Spirit to pull God Zi Lianhua down from the long steps of ascending the gods, and then...help God Zi Wanxuan go up!

But now, that plan is about to collapse.

Fang Yu's combat strength... obviously surpassed Huang Tianling by a level!

And his control over Huang Tianling gradually weakened in the process, and the results of so many years of domestication are about to be wiped out!

For Wanxuan Shenzun, such a blow made him feel extremely angry.

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The ancient city of Xianyuan, the center of the battlefield.

The long flute sound continued, resounding in all directions.

"Ahhh..."

Huang Tianling's body twisted more and more exaggeratedly, and even felt that every part of its body was flickering, as if it was about to split apart at any moment.

Its painful roar is extremely ear-piercing and penetrating, and it can be heard clearly even outside the barrier.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

And in the rear, Ni Xiaozong held the flaming scimitar and slashed continuously in the air.

Luo Yu couldn't dodge, couldn't defend, his body was cut into three sections in the air, and then completely shattered by a vertical slash!

"Boom..."

The Deputy Pavilion Master of the Southern Datian Fangshen Pavilion died just like that under the scimitar of the evil spirit of the human race.

When it was cut into several sections, the eyes were even wide open.

But amidst the sound of the flute, they had no way to let the spirits escape, the immortal source condensed, and the body and spirit were completely annihilated, and there was no dead body!

Finally Yixu watched the two deputy pavilion masters die in such a tragic way, trembling all over.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, Ni Xiaozong had already turned around, facing End Yixu.

Those **** eyes burst out with a powerful killing intent.

Finally, Yixu's heart was shocked.

Who is it! ?

How could Fang Yu still have human helpers! ?

"No, he is definitely not an ordinary monk, the aura on his body is not a normal aura...he is...is..."

At this time, Finally Yixu suddenly noticed the book glowing in Fang Yu's hand in the distance.

This book has been opened, glowing with a faint light, releasing a complex aura of laws.

"Could it be..." Finally Yixu thought of a possibility, his pupils shrank suddenly.

However, in the next second, Ni Xiaozong appeared in front of him.

"Stab!"

Finally Yixu was in extreme panic, he could only mechanically raise his hands to try to grab the scimitar stabbed by Ni Xiaozong.

However, his movements were still too slow.

Ni Xiaozong held the flaming scimitar in his hand and pierced through his chest!

"Ugh..."

Finally Yixu opened his eyes wide, and groaned in pain.

Ni Xiaozong had no expression on his face, and continued to stab forward with force.

"Ahhh..."

Finally Yixu kept backing away, excruciatingly painful.

Ni Xiaozong stared at Zhong Yixu, the killing intent in his pupils was stronger than ever before.

Even Fang Yu in the distance could clearly feel this hatred.

"Ni Xiaozong is a ghost in the Shan Hai Jing... Logically speaking, there should be no love or hatred, right? Why did he burst out with such obvious killing intent when facing End Yixu?" Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Don't forget, Ni Xiaozong is also a human race just like you." Li Huoyu's voice sounded.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "I've always wondered, as a human monk, why was Ni Xiaozong included in the Shan Hai Jing? What kind of existence is he?"

"Then you have to ask the person who compiled Shan Hai Jing." Li Huoyu replied, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "I don't know either."

"Puff puff!"

In the distance, Ni Xiaozong drew out the scimitar, stabbed forward, pulled out and stabbed again... several times in a row.

In the end, Xu was unable to resist at all, leaving several pierced wounds on his upper body.

He was terrified, looked at Fang Yu, and pleaded tremblingly: "Don't kill me! Fang Yu, let me live, I can give you many things you want to know!"

Fang Yu glanced at Ni Xiaozong.

He had given orders to Ni Xiaozong before, so...he was not worried that Ni Xiaozong would really kill Zhong Yixu.

But now, Zhong Yixu's voice sounded full of energy.

It shows that it is far from the point of death.

Fang Yu ignored End Yixu and turned his head to look in Huang Tianling's direction.

"about there."

At this time, the Huangtianling had completely lost its ability to attack.

Under the influence of the sound of the flute, he was in extreme pain, and his body was slackening.

"Huang Tianling, you deserve to die."

As Fang Yu spoke, the seal of the Great Dao in his pupils slowly turned.

"boom!"

The golden Lihuo instantly ignited Huang Tianling's body.

Under the double attack of the sound of the flute and Lihuo, Huang Tianling's blood burned.

"Ahhhhh... Human race! Human race! I will not lose to you! I will not lose to you..." Huang Tianling roared fiercely, and his body was still trying to explode.

But under the suppression of the flute, every attempt it makes will be forcibly suppressed, making it consume more energy and bring it closer to death.

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