Chapter 207: They Will Definitely Get Revenge!

Fang Yu lowered his head slightly, looking at the magic ball glowing with black light in his hand, his eyes were full of cold killing intent.

This magic ball, which contains the power of the laws of heaven and earth, is also one of the secret methods of the Purple Flame Palace.

Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wan Long not far away.

Touching Fang Yu's eyes, Wan Long's heart twitched violently.

After seeing Fang Yu's various unbelievable abilities, the sense of unease in Wan Long's heart became stronger and stronger.

He slowly overlapped the Dao Tian in front of him with the figure of the man back then.

"How is this possible!? It's been more than 2,000 years! That man must have died if he hadn't ascended! How could he have lived until now!?" Wan Long comforted himself in his heart.

But ever since he thought of that man, his state of mind could not remain calm.

That man was the nightmare of the generation of disciples of their Purple Flame Palace!

Even after nearly two thousand years of sleep, he could not forget the fear that man brought to them!

The man who made their Ziyan Palace bleed like a river and almost wiped out!

If it weren't for the Supreme Elder of the Purple Flame Palace who activated the Sect Divine Stone at the most critical moment to preserve the souls of many disciples, the Purple Flame Palace would have really been completely wiped out!

Bandung will not have a chance to see the light of day again!

But now, just as the recovery plan of the Ziyan Palace was about to begin, he met the Dao Tian in front of him who was similar to that man in all aspects!

Hopefully not that man...... Don't be that man!

Bandung prayed in his heart.

At this time, Fang Yu moved.

With the orb in his hand, he rushed towards Bandung.

Wan Long came back to his senses, his face changed drastically, and he immediately ran the Shining Steps.

As soon as he clasped his hands together, a burst of golden light flashed on his body, and the whole person was only a hundred meters away.

"My soul power is almost exhausted! I must flee from here!" Wan Long said in his heart.

The strength that Fang Yu showed was too powerful.

Even the magic ball that contained the power of the laws of heaven and earth, he could control it in his hands!

What else could he not do?

At this moment, Wan Long had no idea of fighting Fang Yu at all.

He just wanted to take Xiao Chen's body and escape from here.

Otherwise, Xiao Chen would definitely die under Fang Yu's hands.

His soul had been asleep for nearly two thousand years, and after waking up, he waited for hundreds of years before waiting for Xiao Chen, a suitable destined person.

And now, Xiao Chen is an important part of the Ziyan Palace's recovery plan, and there must be no mistakes!

Otherwise, the recovery plan of the Ziyan Palace will probably be delayed for many years!

Wan Long gritted his teeth and kept running the Shining Steps.

The golden light kept flickering in the air, and with each flicker, it was nearly a hundred meters away.

In just ten seconds, Bandung escaped a distance of nearly a kilometer.

Fang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the direction of Wan Long's escape, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You want to compete with me?"

Fang Yu kicked slightly in the air and landed on a statue in the square next to Longwei Terrace.

"Bang! bang!"

Fang Yu stepped on the statue with his foot, feeling that the statue was quite sturdy.

Then, he took a step back with his left foot and his right leg slightly bent.

"Boom!"

Under his feet, a burst of pale red true qi suddenly erupted.

Fang Yu's body pressed back slightly, as if he was accumulating strength.

A moment later.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Yu's whole person ejected, turning into a long rainbow in the air!

"Whew......"

In the air, there was a sonic boom that cracked the eardrums!

And a few seconds later, the stone sculpture that Fang Yu used as a starting point shattered, and the whole one collapsed!

By this time, Bandung had already run out for nearly two thousand meters.

"My soul power is still enough to last for five minutes at most, and I have to speed up!" Wan Long's face turned pale, and he frantically ran the Shining Steps.

The original name of the Shining Spirit Step is actually called the Shining Spirit Technique.

This technique can instantly transfer a person's body from space, causing huge losses to the person's body and true qi.

Bandung was running the Shining Spirit Technique at such a high intensity, and the true qi in the body was consumed hugely, and in addition, the physical body also needed to withstand great pressure.

But he had no choice but to do it! even at the cost of burning his soul's power!

Xiao Chen is now the most important flame in the Ziyan Palace, and he must keep it!

Wan Long gritted his teeth and continued to run the Shining Technique, flashing a distance of 100 meters again.

His figure had just stabilized, but he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura behind him!

Wan Long's face changed greatly, and when he turned his head, he saw a red afterimage, attacking him, and the speed was extremely fast!

Caught up!?

How could he be so fast!?

Wan Long's face was bloodless, and his mood was in turmoil.

He wanted to run the Shining Trick again, and he had to close his hands.

"Bang!"

At this time, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in front of him, with only fear in his eyes.

Fang Yu was still holding the magic ball in his right hand, his face was indifferent.

"Tell me who you really are. Fang Yu spoke, his voice cold as frost.

Wan Long's mouth was full of blood, his eyes suddenly became resolute, and his hands were closed, wanting to run the Shining Spirit Technique.

But before his left hand could touch his right hand, he was grabbed by Fang Yu.

"Smack!"

Fang Yu pulled hard, and he actually ripped off Wan Long's entire left hand!

The severed arm of Bandung's left shoulder came out, and blood splattered.

"Ah......h

"Let me ask again, what is your true identity, why is there still a remnant in the Purple Flame Palace?" Fang Yu asked in a cold voice.

Hearing the word remnant, Wan Long's screams came to an abrupt end.

These two words confirmed the thoughts in his heart.

This Dao Tian in front of him has a great hatred for the Purple Flame Palace, and calls him Yu Sin.

This shows that he is very likely to be the man back then!

"You, you are ......" Wan Long's voice trembled violently.

"I am, Fang Yu. Fang Yu's voice, like the roar of the devil in hell, reached Wan Long's ears and hit his heart.

Fang Yu!

It's really Fang Yu!

This man really still exists in the world!

"Why are you still alive...... How is this possible!?" Wan Long asked, wide-eyed, almost hysterical.

"Answer my question. Fang Yu said in a cold voice, "I have already destroyed the Purple Flame Palace back then, why are there still remnants now, where are you from?"

Blood flowed from Bandung's mouth, and his eyes were first incredulous, then fearful, and finally resolute and insane.

After confirming Fang Yu's identity, he knew that neither he nor Xiao Chen would survive today.

In that case, then there is no need to be afraid!

He had already died once back then, and what about dying again today?

The only regret is that Xiao Chen, who is closest to being able to activate the sect divine stone and revive all the sleeping souls, will also fall here today.

The recovery plan of the Ziyan Palace may be postponed for many years.

Originally, as one of the few souls that could awaken on his own, he was going to complete the recovery plan completely.

But now, he has failed.

The recovery plan of the Ziyan Palace can only be handed over to a few other senior brothers.

Although I don't know where they are now, whether they have woken up or not.

But Wan Long was sure that sooner or later, these senior brothers would successfully complete the plan that Elder Taishang had laid out!

Anyway, the Ziyan Palace has been silent for so many years, and I am not afraid of a few more years!

"Fang Yu is still alive...... It seems that God is going to give our Ziyan Palace a chance to take revenge!"

Wan Long suddenly grinned and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Fang Yu, you killed me today." After that, my fellow grandmaster brother will definitely seek revenge on you! You will have to pay the price! You should die!"

"Who the hell is damned? I want you to figure it out. Fang Yu said coldly, and at the same time stretched out his left hand and nodded on Wan Long's forehead.

He wanted to use spiritualism to get all the information about Bandung.

But as the light of his fingertips flashed, Fang Yu's brows furrowed.

The soul of this Bandung. There was only a trace left, and it was almost completely gone.

In this case, he would not be able to dementor at all.

"Hahaha...... Fang Yu, don't want to know anything! Wait for that day to come! When our sect is fully recovered, they will definitely find you and avenge me and the elders who died back then!"

"Fang Yu, I'll be waiting for you in hell!" Wan Long said in a frantic tone, and at the same time, a burst of black qi emanated from his body.

His eyes flashed, and he returned to their normal black and white.

This means that Bandung's soul power has been exhausted, and his soul is completely gone. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.