Chapter 160: Fang Aotian
"What are you talking about, is he Fang Yu?" Hearing the words of the Fifth Elder, the Great Elder was slightly stunned, then a trace of heat appeared in his eyes, and he looked at Dongfang Yu and said, "It is said that the Ancestor's killing intent is extremely powerful, if Fang Yu can comprehend success, our Sword Sect will produce another peerless genius." According to historical records, at that time, the ancestor relied on his true intention to kill, conquered countless sects, and turned most of Zhongzhou into the sphere of influence of our Sword Sect.
"Yes, it's really heaven to revive my Sword Sect!" the fifth elder continued excitedly: "This Fang Yu not only gave the sect a large amount of cultivation resources, but also has such an amazing talent, it is really a blessing for the sect to have him!"
"Hehe, thanks to Mu Wuji this time, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid our Sword Sect wouldn't have been able to get Fang Yu's genius. The Seventh Elder continued, "Mu Wuji is the hero of our Sword Sect, and it's really a bit embarrassing to think that I targeted him so much before!"
The rest of the elders were also bright-eyed and excited.
All the guards around the square and the disciples who had been enlightened next to the statue before were all talking in low voices with the people around them, guessing the origin of Dongfang Yu, the peak martial artist of the Hinayana period, and they were all envious.
"Ladies and gentlemen, today's matter is limited to all of you who are here, and it is forbidden to spread the word, and those who dare to spread it will be killed. All the guards and disciples who had previously attained enlightenment should stop watching here, and quickly go and guard the surroundings of Aotian Peak, prohibiting anyone from approaching Aotian Peak. The Great Elder's voice sounded in everyone's ears again, he knew that if the news of Dongfang Yu's killing intent in Fang Aotian's statue spread, the major forces in Zhongzhou would definitely not let Dongfang Yu grow up, and they would inevitably unite to deal with the Sword Sect and strangle Dongfang Yu in the cradle.
The various guards who received the orders and the disciples who had participated in the enlightenment before left one after another, Mu Wuji burst into tears of excitement, and muttered in his mouth: "Brother Qingyang, you have given birth to a good son, don't worry, your revenge, Fang Yu will definitely avenge you!"
Everyone around was excited, but Dongfang Yu didn't know anything, when the weird pattern rotated at high speed, suddenly a red light flashed, the picture in front of him changed, the statue in front of him disappeared, and he felt that he had come to a strange place.
It was a wilderness, bleak all around, and there was no one in sight. When Dongfang Yu was in doubt, there was a sudden sound of breaking the sky in the distance.
Dongfang Yu raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see the sky not far away, a group of martial artists flying in his direction.
"My God, there are so many people, there should be tens of thousands of people, and they are all martial artists who have cultivated in the immortal stage......"
Dongfang Yu was shocked when he saw it, and he felt that his breathing had stopped, and the breath released by those martial artists gave people a strong shock to their hearts, and the overwhelming murderous aura pressed against him like a mountain, making him tumble in his blood and unable to help himself.
The army of tens of thousands of immortal stage martial artists didn't seem to notice Dongfang Yu and flew directly above his head.
"Whew!"
Just when Dongfang Yu was shocked in his heart, and turned his head to look at the more than 10,000 immortal stage martial artists, he saw a figure suddenly shooting out in front of him, and he was not afraid to rush towards the 10,000 army.
"Fang Aotian?"
Dongfang Yu's eyes lit up, the man had white hair, a silver battle armor, and a long sword, no
Who is Fang Aotian?
"Kill!"
The tens of thousands of immortal stage martial artists released the spiritual power in their bodies one after another, roaring in unison, the sound pierced through the golden cracking stone, and broke through the sky, shaking Dongfang Yu's body and almost collapsing to the ground, but the murderous aura was even thicker, freezing like winter rain.
"Die!"
A voice as cold as a 10,000-year-old glacier sounded, this voice didn't sound loud, but it felt like it overshadowed the roar of tens of thousands of troops. Fang Aotian's sword rushed towards the army of 10,000, the long sword in his hand was slowly raised, his white hair was windless, his black eyes slowly turned red, the spiritual power in his body gushed out, and at the same time, an even more terrifying murderous aura was released from him, the moment that murderous aura appeared, the air in the four fields seemed to stop flowing.
"Plop!"
Dongfang Yu couldn't support it anymore, his whole body softened, he looked at Fang Aotian's figure in horror, his heart was shocked incomparably, how could one person's murderous aura overshadow the murderous aura of tens of thousands of troops?
"Stand up, watch carefully!" Dongfang Yu suddenly remembered an indifferent voice in his ears, and at the same time, he felt that the murderous aura around him seemed to have faded a lot.
"Uh...... Could it be that Fang Aotian is talking to me?" Dongfang Yu was startled, hurriedly got up from the ground, and looked intently towards the battlefield.
I saw that the 10,000 immortal stage martial artists were affected by the murderous aura, and their speed suddenly slowed down a little, and the aura on their bodies was also a lot weaker.
"Man blocks killing! God blocks killing God! Ten thousand swords are cold!"
Fang Aotian roared, and the whole person turned into a streamer of light and burst forward, his long sword spit out ten thousand rays of light, and with the swing of the long sword, countless human heads and stumps and broken arms flew sideways, blood flew all over the sky, and the wilderness turned into purgatory......
In just a moment, none of the tens of thousands of immortal stage martial artists standed, and all of them were chopped into minced meat, the scene was shocking and disgusting, and those who were not strong in mind would go crazy when they saw it.
"Is this a human or an immortal? He actually suppressed 10,000 people with his murderous power, just like killing a chicken and slaughtering a dog, and easily killed tens of thousands of people. Is this something that can be done by manpower?"
Dongfang Yu's whole person was stunned, and he remembered Fang Aotian's indifferent voice again in his ears: "Feel this killing intent, and think about the thing that makes you kill the most." ”
Fang Aotian's voice seemed to carry a magical power, Dongfang Yu couldn't help but think of his father's defeat, his eldest brother and sister were abolished, and finally died of life, and remembered that he had no mother since he was a child, and until now he didn't know who his relatives died, and an extremely violent emotion suddenly surged in his heart, and a strong murderous aura gushed out, which seemed to be touched by the picture just now and resonated.
"Did you succeed in your understanding?" Feeling the surging murderous aura released from Dongfang Yu's body, the seven elders of the Council of Elders and Mu Wu were extremely overjoyed, seeing that Dongfang Yu's eyes were still empty, knowing that he was still in the process of realizing that he had not come to his senses, and the eight people did not dare to come out.
In that wilderness, Fang Aotian's figure came to Dongfang Yu's side, and on his cold face, a smile appeared, and he said: "Well, you are very good, you have already initially comprehended the true meaning of killing, if you have the right opportunity, you will definitely be able to completely comprehend the true meaning of killing."
Meaning. ”
"What chance?" Dongfang Yu couldn't help but ask.
Fang Aotian said angrily: "How do I know what chance you will have." ”
"Uh......" Dongfang Yu was slightly stunned by Fang Aotian, and then asked, "Are you Fang Aotian Ancestor?"
"Nonsense! Who else could be in my statue besides Fang Aotian? However, this figure now is just a trace of divine thought left by me before I ascended to the Immortal Realm. Fang Aotian continued: "The scene you just saw me fighting with more than 10,000 people was also stored in my statue by using my supernatural powers. By the way, what's your name?"
"The junior Fang Yu visited the ancestor. Dongfang Yu respectfully bowed to the other party.
"Oh, you are also surnamed Fang, are you my descendant?" Fang Aotian asked.
"It shouldn't be!" Dongfang Yu scratched his head, and continued: "My father Fang Qingyang is the righteous son of the head of the Sword Sect, and he was picked up, so he followed the surname of the head of the sect Fang, and there should be no blood relationship between us. ”
"It doesn't matter if you're related by blood or not, anyway, if you're a member of the Sword Sect, that's my descendant. Fang Aotian continued, "How is the Sword Sect doing now?"
"The Sword Sect is now a first-class sect within the first-class sect...... Dongfang Yu told him what he knew about the situation of the Sword Sect and Fang Aotian's original text.
Fang Aotian frowned, and said, "Has the Sword Sect declined like this?, it's no wonder, this divine thought of mine has been waiting here for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is not until today that a talented person like you has walked in, no wonder the Sword Sect has declined like this." ”
Dongfang Yu muttered in his heart: "You killed more than 10,000 immortal stage martial artists like killing chickens, you definitely can't compare with you back then." ”
"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"
"It doesn't matter! Now that you have initially comprehended the true meaning of killing, I believe that one day, you will get back all the things that the Sword Sect has lost. Fang Aotian took out a token, handed it to Dongfang Yu, and continued: "This is my token, in the future, there will be people from the Sword Sect who have ascended to the Immortal Realm, let him take this token to me." ”
Dongfang Yu asked curiously, "Master, where are you in the immortal world?"
Fang Aotian said: "How do I know?"
"Huh, you don't know?" asked Dongfang Yu in surprise.
"This is a divine thought left by me before I ascended to the immortal realm, and I can't contact the deity, so naturally I don't know where I am in the immortal realm. Fang Aotian then said proudly: "It has been hundreds of thousands of years since I ascended to the Immortal Realm, with my amazing talent, I must also be the existence of a hegemon in the Immortal Realm at this time, I thought about it before I ascended, my power in the Immortal Realm is still called the Sword Sect." Seeing the token is like seeing me, I believe that as long as someone takes my token to the fairy world, no one will dare to trouble him. ”
"Damn! worthy of being called Fang Aotian, this is too fucking arrogant. Dongfang Yu couldn't help but scold.
Looking at Dongfang Yu's somewhat unnatural expression, Fang Aotian raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Believe! Believe! Of course I believe! The ancestor is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and he will soar to the sky wherever he goes. Dongfang Yu hurriedly patted a sycophant.
"Well, that's a good point!" Fang Aotian seemed to be very useful, and nodded slightly.