Hearing this, Fan Yu's face was even more distressed.

The words of reproach that had already reached his lips were swallowed back again.

Wujizi smiled and said, "Senior brother, quickly take this drop of Nine Revolutions Soul Dew!"

Fan Yu let out a long sigh and wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't refuse.

Without the slightest vigilance, he took the brilliant droplet from Wujizi's hand.

Among the water droplets, there seem to be hundreds of millions of scenes, in reincarnation of birth and death, making people dizzy and distracted.

But what made Fan Yu even more distracted was everything Wujizi had paid for him.

At that moment, Fan Yu had sworn in his heart that in this life, even if he died, he would never let him be hurt again.

So Fan Yu didn't notice that Wujizi's smiling eyes suddenly flashed with a vicious light!

Then he chuckled softly.

As soon as the laughter rang out, the originally crystal clear water droplets suddenly turned into a strange dark gray!

Space shatters, nothingness collapses.

The dark gray water droplets turned into a thin line that tore through the sky, and instantly drilled into Fan Yu's eyebrows!

Fan Yu's body shook wildly, and a sharp pain that tore his heart rose in his mind, and there was a pain like ants gnawing all over his body.

His Holy Ancestor Source Power, which had shattered the void and changed the color of heaven and earth, immediately became still.

Therefore, Fan Yu didn't have the slightest chance to dodge, so he was slapped in the chest by Wujizi's palm, his heart was broken, and he vomited blood and retreated.

At the same time, the jade plaque in Feng Linwan's hand flashed.

The Zhenzong of the Yuanji Dao Fu Sect had descended from the sky, enveloping the entire canopy, completely isolating the location of the three of them from the outside world.

Not only is the space cut off, but even time and cause and effect are all cut off!

Fan Yu was trembling all over, as if he couldn't imagine the scene in front of him.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Little brother, you ......"

Wujizi had retreated backwards, standing tall, and standing with Feng Linwan.

On his face, he still maintained the clean and innocent smile of a teenager.

But this smile fell in Fan Yu's eyes, but it was so terrifying.

Like a sharp knife, it pierced the heart of Fan Yu's first life!

Also pierced, he who was watching this scene happen, in the second life.

At this moment, Fan Yu of the two worlds seems to have completely overlapped together.

Then he shouted in unison, the grief and despair in his heart.

"Wujizi! for ...... Why!?"

Wujizi didn't answer, just laughed, and the smile became hideous and distorted.

And the space and scene around him, like his smile, quickly distorted.

The hearts of the "two" Fan Yu have completely sunk to the bottom.

This is one of the eight great arrays of the Yuan Ji Dao Fu Sect - the Yuan Void Lock Spirit Array.

Anyone trapped by this formation will fall into the abyssal void of chaos and completely cut off contact with the outside world.

It was the power of the Holy Ancestor Realm that stood at the pinnacle of martial arts, and it couldn't easily break free for a while.

I think that at the beginning, this formation was originally laid by Fan Yu after spending endless talismans.

And now, it was used by Wujizi against himself!

After seeing that the space around him had completely turned into a distorted chaos, Wujizi finally stopped laughing.

The smile on his face had been replaced by a kind of madness and pride.

He looked at Fan Yu proudly and said coldly: "My good senior brother, didn't you expect that even I would make a move on you?"

Fan Yu really didn't expect it.

Until this moment, he in that life couldn't believe that the life in front of him was real.

His heart was broken.

He said sadly: "Wujizi, what are you doing this for?"

Hearing this, Wujizi laughed wildly again: "Why? Of course, it's for this extraterritorial dragon scale in your hand! In order that one day, I can break through to the Holy Ancestor realm! In order to make myself no longer subordinate to you, I can truly control the entire Yuanji Dao Fu Sect!"

Hearing this, Fan Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the pain in his heart became even thicker.

Looking at Wujizi's eyes, Fan Yu finally understood that what the other party said was true!

In addition to his sorrow, he also gave rise to a violent rage!

Fan Yu said: "Very good, you are very good! For 30,000 years, I trust you so much, but I didn't expect you to finally show your true colors today!"

Wujizi sneered: "Yes, 30,000 years of forbearance is just for the success of this day! My good senior brother, do you think you are still my opponent now?"

"You were already seriously injured, and you were corroded by the abyss spell, and you were also struck by me with an ancient spirit soul slayer, I see how you can still exert the strength of your Holy Ancestor Realm!"

Feng Linwan also giggled, laughing wildly.

She smiled: "If a Wuji is not enough to deal with you, and I am here, I believe Fan Zun still knows the means of making up the Heavenly Palace." ”

Fan Yu said hoarsely: "Feng Linwan, it seems that the two of you have already colluded, right?"

Feng Linwan smiled coquettishly: "Fan Zun has wronged the little girl, if it weren't for Fan Zun ignoring me all these years, I wouldn't have murderous intentions towards you." ”

With that, the smile on Feng Linwan's face also disappeared, full of indescribable resentment and murderous intent.

She was like a different person, and said with great resentment: "Fan Yu! I am a saint of the Heavenly Palace, and I am destined to become a god in the future, and I am not worthy of you in charge of the existence of a sect?"

"Since you dare to live up to my kindness, refuse me again and again, and let me lose face in the Mending Heaven Palace, then even if you are a generation of Fu Ancestors, I will let you die today without a place to be buried!"

Before the words fell, the abyssal flames on Feng Linwan's body had already risen up, scorching the space to pieces, surging towards Fan Yu like a sea tide.

And Wujizi also screamed, directly revealing the body of the Gu Ling Clan, a huge lizard that was thousands of miles in size and shining with streamers, opening its mouth towards Fan Yu and biting it!

Before it fell, it set off a surging spatial storm, turning the chaotic void upside down!

But at this time, Fan Yu also stood up.

A coercion that is a little weak, but can make the universe tremble, swept and roared!

That is the coercion of Fu Zu, although he is dead, he will not be destroyed!

Fan Yu gritted his teeth and said: "Wujizi, Feng Linwan, do you think that I, Fan Yu, as a generation of Fu Ancestors, are so easy to kill?"

"I'm going to die today, and I won't let you get your wish!"

I saw Fan Yu roaring in the sky, and the void storm condensed and rolled upside down.

A dazzling golden sword flashed out of the void.

The Nine Swords of the Yuan Destroying Sword are all unfolded!

At the same time, one after another brilliant runes flew out of Fan Yu's sleeve like a river, deriving thousands of visions and magical powers, and smashed towards the two of them like a torrential rain.

In addition, two artifacts and fifteen quasi-artifacts, each showing its power, has skyrocketed in momentum!

This battle lasted for 7749 days.

In this battle, the void collapsed and the formation was destroyed.

Even in the space at the top of the Yuan Ji Dao Fu Sect, there was a gap that could never be bridged!

Seven hundred and forty-nine days later, Fan Yu cut off one of Wujizi's arms and abolished the origin of his ancient spirit clan.

And Feng Linwan was also shattered by all the artifacts on his body, and even the treasure of the Heavenly Palace Inheritance was lost in the void.

But Fan Yu, after all, was seriously injured, defeated by the two of them, and after letting out a grief and indignant roar on his back, he fell into the endless void turbulence!

Tragic, tragic.

During the whole process, Fan Yu in this life was hidden in his own body in the previous life, and he witnessed the repetition of all this before his eyes.

There is no way to resist, and there is no way to stop it.

Although it was something that he had experienced personally, but now that he was doing it all over again, it still hurt him to the bone marrow.

But what Fan Yu didn't expect was that this demonic illusion didn't seem to have any intention of letting him go at all-

In a flash, it was back to the beginning of the story!

Like an endless reincarnation, it is repeatedly staged in Fan Yu's mind!

- Wujizi arrived, and the sneak attack hit him hard, and the battle was great, and life and death were gone.

Over and over again, in a never-ending cycle!

What a cruel torture is this?

Gradually, Fan Yu's whole person seemed to have been integrated into the memories of his previous life, and his heart was filled with endless hatred and anger, and he couldn't extricate himself at all!

And he seems to have forgotten that this is simply the illusion of the heart that is aroused from the depths of his heart.

Time flies.

Half of the eight-hour period of the Questioning Rank has passed.

Du Yuntao relied on the Fu Seal to cheat, and at this moment he has far surpassed Fan Yu, and has climbed the fourth thousandth step!

And looking at him like this, it seems that he still has the strength to climb to the top of the mountain in one go!

At this point, almost ninety percent of the more than 400 martial artists who participated in the competition had exhausted all their will and minds and were completely eliminated.

On the entire long staircase of inquiry, there are only a dozen people left, still gritting their teeth and persevering, struggling to support.

All the martial artists from all over the country have already focused their eyes on these dozen people.

"This ...... I'm afraid this is the most dazzling and glorious era in the history of my Canghai Empire!"

In everyone's heart, they couldn't help but sigh like this.

Because, at this moment, half of the dozen or so people left have broken the previous record and successfully stepped on two thousand steps.

Especially Yuluo, Zhao Wuyi and Situ Nanfeng, the three of them are only a few steps away from the third thousandth floor!

It's just that compared with the figure at the top, there is still a big gap.

In the eyes of everyone, it is already a "silent sound" that has stepped on the 4,000th floor, like an insurmountable mountain, destined to crush all the Tianjiao of the same era with a unique advantage.

No one can compete with him!

Because, the only person who can compete with "Silent Voice" has fallen in full view of everyone.

——For four full hours, from the moment Fan Yu stepped on the 2,800th floor, he never moved again.

Mo said that looking at him like this, it seems that he can't wake up.

Even if he can wake up, even if he can reach the top, how can he recover the gap of 1,000 points in the martial arts trial before?

Defeat, decided.

Zhongli stood tall and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with deep worry and despair.

But in the midst of this despair, there was a hope that even he could not perceive.

Master Fan...... Will it really be lost?

Compared to Zhongli's worry and heaviness.

On the other side, the elders and disciples of Yanyu Building were flushed and excited.

They had already seen that the top person was their young master!

It is conceivable that if "Silent Sound" is really allowed to achieve this unprecedented first, the power and prestige of Yanyulou will climb to a terrifying level?

At that time, Mo said that it was just a Fan Yu, and the Daofu Hall where Zhongli was located.

As long as you wait until the "quiet sound" grows up, even the other three major sects, even the Situ royal family, Yanyulou can be ignored!

After all, in the history of the Canghai Empire, the most wonderful and brilliant Tianjiao only stopped at more than 1,900 layers.

Rao is like this, he later also entered the late stage of the Yunhai Realm, making his family rise strongly, sweeping the whole country, suppressing the royal family, and no one dared to respond to his edge!

And if "Silent Silence" completes the entire 5,000 layers of the long steps of inquiry, what a terrifying concept it is?