Chapter 2672 Why Is It so Bloody!

Although the tiger tribe did not take action this time, it was because they were not qualified to participate in this matter.

But they hated Fang Yue to the core, how could they use their own resources to help Fang Yue break through?

This is funding the enemy.

They tiger people are not that stupid.

"Tiger tribe?"

Fang Yue, who was in the center of the black hole, slowly opened his eyes.

There was still a hint of emptiness in his pupils.

The tiger tribe suddenly became tense all over, secretly thinking something bad.

Unfortunately, it was too late for him to react.

The black hole disappeared, and the next moment it appeared at the tribe of the Tiger Tribe.

Everything is shattered!

Nothing!

The tiger tribe's station was gone, and even the tribesmen inside were wiped out!

Not even the powerful ones at the true fairyland level among the tiger tribe could escape the nightmare of being annihilated in the center of the black hole!

A powerful ethnic group was wiped out like this!

"The tiger tribe is out! Originally, the barriers in this world have disappeared, and they should be able to escape. Unfortunately, this tiger tribe's mouth is too mean, and it actually offended Fang Yue!"

The Demon King was in a daze.

This Fang Yue's destructive power is so great that anyone who becomes a saint has to overcome the disaster by himself.

Fang Yue is so good, but his own sainthood has become a disaster for others!

"You deserve to die!"

He Fan said coldly.

"They have surrendered to the doomed creatures. Even if their tribe is destroyed, no one will redress their grievances on their behalf!"

He Fan's words fell to the ground.

All the fools are silent.

He Fan was right. The tiger tribe would be gone once it was gone. Who would complain for a tribe that had disappeared?

"Next stop, the Dark Demons!"

Fang Yue glanced at Heihong.

The black and red body froze.

"Don't attack the Black Demons! We are willing to pay the price!"

The black and red heart was trembling.

At this moment, the survival of the Black Demon Clan depends on Fang Yue's thoughts. If he teleports to the Black Demon Clan's station, the hundreds of millions of Black Demon Clan members will definitely be in shock!

Heihong didn't wait for Fang Yue to agree.

His palms were open.

A total of three thousand high-grade immortal stones rose into the sky and fell around the black hole.

At this time, Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone appeared, and at a glance, he had put all the immortal stones into his bag.

What a pity these high-grade immortal stones would be if they were shattered by a black hole!

"You know what's going on!"

Fang Yue glanced at Heihong.

Then he looked at the Demon King again.

The Demon King's body stiffened, and he naturally understood what Fang Yue meant.

If you don't accept it, kill him!

But he is a Da Luo Jinxian after all!

Daluo Jinxian of the Demon Tribe is also a good person!

"This is a heavenly magic bead, which contains three drops of the essence and blood of gods and demons at the level of the Immortal Lord. These drops of essence and blood are precious and priceless! Now as a congratulatory gift, I celebrate my little friend becoming a saint!"

The Demon King finally compromised.

He is not doing it for himself, but for the ethnic group behind him.

Fang Yue's flesh and blood clone received the magic bead, and then he stepped into the battlefield of all races and harvested the lives of doomed creatures!

The battlefield of all races.

Everything turned upside down.

All the doomed creatures above the level of the Spirit Fairy Realm did not take action, leaving Fang Yue in a hurry.

Three hours later, the black hole disappeared.

Fang Yue's true form appeared on the edge of the battlefield of all races.

No one knows how powerful he is.

No one knows how much energy he swallowed!

They only knew that Dao Shisan, who accompanied Fang Yue from the battlefield of thousands of races, had reached the peak of the saint realm.

"How strong are you?"

He Fan reappears.

He stood in front of Fang Yue and looked at Fang Yue up and down.

Fang Yue's becoming a saint was both expected and unreasonable!

Fang Yue is also a rare figure in the history of the underworld who can turn his own disaster into a catastrophe for this world.

"It's okay!"

Fang Yue thought about it for a while.

"As for me, I can beat three practitioners who have just entered the Great Luo True Immortal Realm without losing at least. If there is a chance, there is no problem in counterattack! As for the flesh and blood clone, I can fight with the ordinary Great Luo True Immortal in a one-on-one fight, life and death will be 50-50!"

He Fan is autistic.

When did Daluo Jinxian become the unit of measurement for combat power?

They have glory and the burden of idols!

"I didn't expect you to become a saint so quickly! I thought I could have another bite!"

Dao Shisan said with a hint of regret.

He said with a grin on his face.

This time Dao Shisan was very popular.

He took away 30% of the matter and energy gathered by the black hole!

The pinnacle of sainthood.

This is just an illusion.

Fang Yue was sure that this Thirteen had at least a fighting power comparable to that of an ordinary Daluo True Immortal, or even stronger!

"Fang Yue, invitation from the inner court!"

The three of them haven't gone far yet.

A cultivator at the true fairyland level came panting.

fine! It's not too late!

He is the messenger from the inner court and has sent a gold-plated invitation!

"Servant disciple?!"

The corner of Fang Yue's gaze fell on the invitation.

Beneath the gorgeous appearance is a dirty pride.

"The rules of the inner court are that no matter who joins the inner court, they must start from the bottom. Only when you start from a humble beginning will you realize how hard-won resources are!"

The real immortal explained.

"Haha! I don't care about it anymore! Tell the inner court that the inner court didn't want me before, but now I don't want the inner court!"

Fang Yue said proudly.

Sainted!

He is now qualified to say such things!

"Fang Yue, I advise you to think about it again. The power of the inner court is beyond your imagination! Even the great masters of the past dynasties who practiced all kinds of methods must respect the will of the inner court..."

The true immortal was speechless.

Because his eyebrows felt cold!

Fang Yue's fingers were like swords.

The one-inch-long sword light pointed directly at his eyebrows.

If he continued, the sword light would pierce down.

The true immortal would not think that Fang Yue dared not do so.

After all, there is no word of mercy in Fang Yue's dictionary!

"Okay! I will report your will to the inner court!"

The envoy of the true immortal level of the inner court left in disgrace.

"Fang Yue, is this really okay? It is already very rare for the inner court to compromise!"

He Fan wanted to persuade Fang Yue to think about it again.

Fang Yue closed his eyes and sighed softly, "This trip is like a Hongmen Banquet. I don't want to be involved in these right and wrongs!"

There was a hint of fatigue in Fang Yue's voice.

He exhausted all his energy to become a saint this time!

"Inner Court, if I enter, it will be in a completely different way!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Afterwards, the world returned to peace!

The whole world was silent!

Fang Yue, Wu Siyu, Qianli Yizui, Dao Shisan and even He Fan disappeared from this world.

No one can find any trace of their existence!

After being rejected by Fang Yue, Inner Court once expressed an attitude.

Fang Yue despised Inner Court and ignored Inner Court's will, and will be wanted by Inner Court for a hundred years!

The wanted order was issued, and it was buried in the sea.

At this time, no one would find bad luck with Fang Yue because of a wanted order from Inner Court.

Fang Yue became a saint, stepping on the corpse of Daluo.

He is already the new noble in the underworld.

No one dares to look down on him anymore.

Even if someone wants to flatter Inner Court, they have to consider the price they have to pay.

The underworld, Anran Town.

A very small town.

The whole town has only a few hundred households, and thousands of races live together.

"Master Yi Nian, why did you bring us here?"

In a dilapidated courtyard.

Fang Yue asked Master Yi Nian.

Even though he became a saint, Fang Yue found that Master Yi Nian was still so unfathomable!

Like an insurmountable mountain, when you look up, you can only see the clouds covering the sky and the earth, not the peaks.

"Take you to see this complete world!"

Master Yi Nian put his palms together and smiled slightly.

"Anran Town is the intersection of thousands of races, and it is also the dividing point between the inner and outer circles of the underworld. If you walk out of this town, you may be able to see a world different from your imagination!"

"What kind of world?!"

"A complete underworld is at least the starting point of a higher level world!"

Master Yi Nian's smile remained unchanged.

Fang Yue knew that Master Yi Nian definitely brought him here not because he was bored, but because he had his own deep meaning.

But Fang Yue couldn't get what this master meant!

A complete underworld?

Were all the things he saw before just a corner of the underworld?

Knock, knock, knock!

A rapid knock on the door came.

A rough voice came from outside the door.

"Open the door, open the door! Business is coming!"

The rough voice was a bit heroic.

"What? Isn't this an ordinary courtyard? Is there still business?"

Fang Yue was stunned, and he couldn't understand what the other party said at all.

"This is a feature of Anran Town. Because the town's geographical location is quite special, many people who want to explore the inner circle of the underworld or some taboo places around it will choose to temporarily rest in Anran Town, so the farmhouses in the town can generally be used as homestays!"

Master Yi Nian seemed to know this town quite well.

Before Fang Yue asked, he had already told the reason!

Fang Yue was even more curious.

What kind of place is this!

Fang Yue went to open the door himself.

The door opened with a creak.

A burly man with a black broadsword on his back, about two meters tall, strode in!

He looked around.

I think this yard is pretty good.

"I want the north wing! How about 50 low-grade origin crystals for one night?"

The man was very heroic.

However, sometimes you can't occupy someone else's place just because you are heroic.

"Not very good! That's my room, no men are allowed to enter!"

In the north wing, Wu Siyu walked out expressionlessly.

She had just spread the bedding.

This stinky man actually wanted to sleep in her room, unforgivable!

The wild man suffocated.

It was obviously just a little girl who was not as tall as his neck.

But on the other person, he felt an almost fatal breath.

Death, is so close!

The wild man clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me!"

The wild man turned around and left without any hesitation!

It is worthy of being a town around this forbidden place, where the residents are so tough.

The wild man just walked out of Fang Yue's courtyard.

A cry came.

An eagle descended from the sky, its iron claws ripped into the wild man's chest, its beak pecked down slightly, swallowed his heart, and then flapped its wings and flew away!

This is a saint.

But in this Anran Town, they are the small fish and shrimp at the bottom of the food chain.

"What are you doing! It's so bloody!"