Chapter 1930 Eight-Armed Heroic Spirit

The Taoist Mosquito suddenly widened his eyes. He didn't expect that a mere Yongfeng Town could produce a killer weapon that could affect the life and death of a Saint Realm expert!

The void collapsed, and the soldiers of the Black Demon Clan died one by one!

The flames that shot up into the sky twisted and turned into a cold face, which belonged to Fang Yue!

"Black Demon Clan? If you dare to arrest me, I will kill all of your clansmen below the level of Void Immortal!"

The retribution in this life is coming fast!

The bounty list of the Black Demon Clan has not been fully announced.

Fang Yue's revenge has already come!

This is a naked provocation and demonstration, and the tool is the corpses of hundreds of Black Demon Clan members!

"Fang Yue, you are looking for death!"

The True Immortal of the Black Demon Clan pointed a finger at Fang Yue's location.

A beam of golden light penetrated through the flames, and Fang Yue's flaming head disappeared.

However, at the same time, another flame rose in another place!

There were no signs, no energy fluctuations, and it all came unexpectedly like a natural disaster.

This time, nearly a thousand Black Demon warriors were burned to ashes! Among them were two Black Demon saints!

At this moment, no matter which tribe saw this scene, they were all terrified!

Saints, high above, overlooking all living beings, even in the underworld, they are considered strong!

However, in this war, the Black Demon saints were so fragile that they were wiped out without even knowing where Fang Yue was!

It is difficult for Fang Yue to influence the outcome of the entire war, but he can be a senior troublemaker and can greatly reduce the prestige of the Black Demon, and even make the Black Demon feel extremely disgusted!

As soon as the Black Demon wanted order was issued, two Black Demon soldiers died.

Although the number of people is small, it is difficult to shake the overall situation. However, the Black Demon now hates Fang Yue to the bone!

"Fang Yue! You will definitely die!"

A powerful man in the Great Saint Realm roared in the Black Demon Clan, and his roar shook the eight directions!

Over the years, the Black Demon Clan has gradually risen, and they have relied on the majesty of the True Demon Clan to accumulate a dominant force in the world.

However, because of Fang Yue's repeated disruptions, their majesty has been greatly reduced!

This time, two people were killed just after a wanted order was issued!

"What are you roaring for! If you really have the ability to kill me, then go down in person!"

Fang Yue's phantom reappeared, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth were stirred!

The layers of clouds gradually evolved into the outline of Fang Yue's cheeks. He coldly reprimanded the Great Saint in the Black Demon Clan who roared at the sky!

The Great Saint in the Black Demon Clan was stunned. He didn't expect Fang Yue to be so arrogant. He was still confronting them at this point, instead of escaping!

Now, the overall situation of Tianque City has been determined!

With the addition of fresh blood, they are enough to take down this Tianque City! Although Tianyuan City was lost, being able to occupy Tianyuan City is a small compensation!

"This Fang Yue is crazy! Does he want to challenge the majesty of my entire Black Demon Clan with his own strength? I want to let him know what it means to try to stop a chariot with a mantis arm and what it means to overestimate one's own strength!"

A powerful man in the Great Saint Realm of the Black Demon Clan came out, his face was pale, as if he was a ghost crawling out of the underworld!

He was wearing a dark black battle armor, with sharp spikes on his elbows and knees!

"What Yun Aotian is out! This Fang Yue is definitely finished!"

Countless soldiers in the Black Demon Clan were watching Yun Aotian leave!

Although they are both Black Demon Clan members of the Great Saint Realm, Yun Aotian's strength is by no means comparable to that of Hei Ze and the like!

Yun Aotian, when he was in the third level of the Great Saint Realm, he was able to kill the virtual immortal with his strength. Now he has stood in the fifth level of the Great Saint Realm. His combat power is naturally difficult to measure!

Yun Aotian's move also means that Fang Yue's life is about to end!

No suspense!

There will be no mistakes!

Yun Aotian flew up, but when he arrived at the location of Yongfeng Town, Fang Yue had already left!

It was not that Fang Yue was afraid of Yun Aotian, but that the Black Demon Clan was really insidious. Fang Yue could already feel that before Yun Aotian appeared, the Black Demon Clan had secretly sent several virtual fairyland masters to support Yun Aotian to ensure that nothing could go wrong. If Yun Aotian really made a mistake, those virtual fairyland masters in the Black Demon Clan would definitely kill Fang Yue.

"Openly repairing the plank road, secretly crossing Chencang! These Black Demon Clan are really not upright enough!"

Fang Yue whispered to himself, and he had already guessed such a result.

For a real war, the so-called fairness and uprightness are actually not important. What really matters is the final victory or defeat! If Fang Yue was the decision maker in the Black Demon Clan, he might have made the same choice!

Fang Yue left gracefully, leaving Yun Aotian empty-handed in the end!

"Fang Yue ran away!"

Yun Aotian returned to the Black Demon Clan's army to report! Although his status in the Black Demon Clan is not low, and he is a peerless genius with combat power comparable to that of a virtual immortal, there is still a huge gap between him and the true immortals in the Black Demon Clan!

Strictly speaking, there is no so-called genius in the Black Demon Clan. Only when they really grow up, the so-called genius has meaning and value!

"Forget it! Let him go! This time, our goal is to find enough sacrifices and flesh and blood to make the ancestors return! These human beings are considered part of our sacrifices. I don’t know how the Wind Clan’s plan is going! Have you gathered enough sacrifices!"

A powerful figure from the True Immortal Realm among the Black Demon Clan loomed, with a sense of calmness and calmness in his voice!

Although Fang Yue's talent is high, he has not yet taken him seriously! In the vast underworld, thousands of clans are vying for supremacy. Which clan doesn’t have a few hidden talents? As long as these geniuses never truly grow up, they will not be able to have any impact on the plans of the Black Demon Clan.

But now, with thousands of races competing for hegemony and the world in chaos, Fang Yue may not have this opportunity to truly grow up!

"Where's Fang Yue?"

Feng Gu and Mosquito Taoist were secretly observing, but the funny thing was that they actually lost track of the person under observation!

The moment Fang Yue disappeared, they didn't even react. There was no energy fluctuation, everything was so without warning!

"Troubled times, the future!"

At this moment, Fang Yue has arrived in front of an ancient temple. This temple is located on the border between the Black Demon Clan and Yongfeng Town!

The temple is dilapidated, as if it has a history of thousands of years. There are no living creatures in it, only dense spider webs.

This temple is very old and houses a sculpture of an eight-armed creature.

Fang Yue didn't see any clues about this temple at first, but because he had seen some introductions about this temple in some ancient books in Yongfeng Town, he just became interested and got up to check it out in person. .

According to legend, this temple was once very popular and worshiped by believers from both the black demon clan and the human clan!

This situation lasted for about a hundred years. A huge disaster suddenly came and all the believers in this temple were slaughtered. From then on, this temple became an ominous sign. No one came near, no matter it was the black devil. Both the human race and the human race will deliberately avoid the existence of this temple!

Fang Yue once wanted to visit this temple, but unfortunately, he had too little time and never had the energy to visit in person. Now that Yongfeng Town has been evacuated, and he has nothing to do, before leaving, Fang Yue also wanted to Find out what happened in this temple!

Fang Yue walked around the temple and cleaned and tidied the temple with his own hands!

He lit a stick of sandalwood and inserted it in front of the idol in the temple.

Wisps of smoke went straight up and hovered in the air!

"Who disturbed my peaceful sleep?"

A deep voice came from the statue, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in the voice.

Fang Yue bowed slightly: "I don't know if the heroic spirit lives in the statue! Please pay attention to the heroic spirit!"

Fang Yue saw the smoke rising from the sandalwood turning into a heroic spirit! He looks exactly like the statue of the god. He is tall and has eight arms, each of which holds a different weapon!

"Well, I have been sleeping for who knows how long. Is it the time when disaster is coming again?"

When the eight-armed heroic spirit spoke, a sharp light gradually appeared in his eyes!

"Back then, I fought in all directions! I killed countless doomed creatures! Tribulation demons and heavenly demons, they all died under my sword and spear!"

The eight-armed heroic spirit was recalling its past glory and bitterness.

"It's a pity that I fought for all races, but in the end I was abandoned and betrayed. In the last battle, veterans like us were abandoned in an ancient chaotic world, cut off from all means of survival, and could only fight with the chaotic creatures. Fight to the death!"

The eight-armed heroic spirit didn't speak much, but it allowed Fang Yue to vaguely guess what he had gone through back then!

Fang Yue looked at this eight-armed heroic spirit carefully, and he could vaguely sense an eternal smell from this eight-armed heroic spirit!

"You died in a closed world of chaos! But why does your heroic spirit appear here?"

Fang Yue asked, he felt that the origin of this eight-armed heroic spirit may not be as simple as he said!

At the very least, Fang Yue can feel the virtual laws in this eight-armed heroic spirit. This is a method that only the powerful at the virtual immortal level can possess!

If he is a strong man in the Void Immortal Realm, he can be regarded as a powerful general even in the underworld, and what he said was that he was just a soldier during his lifetime. This statement is a bit too incredible!

"What? Don't you believe it?"

The eight-armed heroic spirit returned to the statue, and the statue glowed and turned into flesh and blood. He jumped off the altar and stood opposite Fang Yue.

"You have never experienced a real catastrophe, and it is difficult to understand the horror swept by the catastrophe! The sky collapsed, the stars fell, and even the strong men in the saint realm were as fragile as ants! Only by cultivating the immortal spirit can you have a trace of self-protection. Power! In our battle team, the most common soldiers are from the Great Saint Realm! I am just one of the squad leaders, relying on my special bloodline to survive one battle after another! "

The eight-armed heroic spirit's tone also revealed a hint of sadness and difficulty.