s to wear the same dress!” The instructor scolded, “Your dress has such a big rip, there’s hardly anything left to fix! I really don’t know what you’re doing, Yu Yuelue. Are you going to ruin all of o...Fang Yu lowered his head slightly, looking at the black-glowing orb in his hand. His eyes were filled with icy killing intent.

This orb imbued with the power of heaven and earth's laws is also one of the secret techniques of the Ziyan Palace.

Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked towards Wanlong in the distance.

Contacting Fang Yu's eyes, Wanlong's heart skipped a beat.

After witnessing Fang Yu's various inconceivable abilities, Wan Long's unease grew stronger.

He slowly merged the figure of Dao Tian in front of him with the image of that man from years ago.

"How is this possible! It's been over two thousand years! If that man didn't ascend, he must have died! How could he still be alive!" Wanlong comforted himself.

But ever since he had thought of that man, his heart could not find peace.

That man was a nightmare for the disciples of their Ziyan Palace generation!

Even after nearly two thousand years of slumber, he could not forget the fear that man had instilled in them!

The man who brought the Ziyan Palace to bloodshed, nearly wiping them out!

If it hadn't been for the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Palace who, in the most critical moment, activated the Sect's divine stone to save the souls of many disciples, Ziyan Palace would have truly been destroyed!

Bandung, will never have a chance to see the light of day again!

But now, just as the plan to revitalize Ziyangu Palace is about to begin, he encounters Daotian, who in many ways resembles that man!

I hope it's not that man... Please, don't let it be that man!

Bandung in my heart's prayer.

At this moment, Fang Yu moved.

He held a fireball in his hand and charged towards Wanlong.

Makassar came to his senses, his face changed drastically, and immediately activated his Flashing Steps.

He brought his hands together, a golden light flashed across his body, and in an instant he vanished to a spot a hundred meters away.

"My soul power is almost completely drained! I must flee from here!" Wan Long thought to himself.

Fang Yu's displayed strength was truly overwhelming.

Even a sphere containing the power of heaven and earth's laws, he could command it with his hands!

What can't he do

At this moment, Bandung has completely lost any desire to fight Fang Yu.

He just wanted to escape with Xiao Chen's body.

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

His soul had slept for almost two thousand years, and after waking, he waited for hundreds more before finally finding someone like Xiao Chen, a suitable and destined person.

And now, Xiao Chen is an important part of the Purple Flame Palace's revival plan and absolutely cannot make a mistake!

Otherwise, the revival plan for Ziyangu Palace would likely be delayed by many years!

Bandung gritted his teeth, ceaselessly activating Flashstep.

Golden light flickered incessantly in the air, each flicker moving a distance of roughly one hundred meters.

In just ten seconds, Bandung escaped by nearly a thousand kilometers.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes, watching Wan Long's escape direction, his gaze was icy cold.

"Want to race"

Fang Yu lightly tapped the air and landed on a statue in the square next to Longwei Stage.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

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

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

"Bang!"

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

Fang Yu's body pressed back slightly, as if gathering strength.

A moment later.

" deathly silent, with no response still.Fang Yu frowned, thought for a moment, and walked forward.He slowly approached the man.The man remained motionless, still standing in place.As he got closer, Fa...