"Human race!? We are not human race! We have long been separated from human race, we are from the Yin Yang clan! Why do they think of us as human race!?" Sect Master Sanye roared, "We are separated from human race long ago. Now! Who is rare to be a human race!?"

"No matter how you yell, it's useless. You are Human Race." Fang Yu raised his eyebrows. "It's just your wishful thinking to leave the Human Race. You are still Human Race in terms of blood and culture.

"Besides, if you really killed me, you can't save the situation."

"The Allied Forces of the Twenty-Four Great Clans will still come to the Southern Territory, and you will still have to die by then."

"Killing you will definitely save the situation, and again, we are not a human race!" Sect Master Zhenshan screamed, and a burst of magic blasted Fang Yu.

Fang Yu stood still, motionless.

"Boom..."

The magic energy burst, and Fang Yu just flashed a golden light, unharmed.

"No wonder running over so quickly, it seems that the extreme fear has made you lose your mind." Fang Yu said with a slight squint.

"Fang Yu, you damn! You and Yuhuamen are damned! We had a good time, why should I provoke Wandao Pavilion, why..." The Sect Master of Sanyezong asked with red eyes.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold when he heard these words.

"enough!"

This sentence burst out with indignation, swept a gust of wind, and blasted tens of thousands of monks in front.

"boom...."

The complexions of tens of thousands of monks changed, and they were shaken by the sudden words, and they scattered instantly!

Even those Sect Masters and elder-level cultivators who had escaped the mortal realm almost couldn't stand firm.

Just roared!

The monks who were watching the battle silently in the distance turned pale with fright.

This Fang Yu... is even scarier than the rumors!

Fortunately, the three first-tier immortal gates of the Yin-Yang clan sent enough combat power.

They still have a chance to win the feather gate!

After all, the current Yuhuamen actually depends on Fang Yu alone!

As long as Fang Yu is killed, the Yuhua Gate can be destroyed!

"I beg you, Fang Yu must be killed!"

Many monks prayed like this in their hearts.

They looked at the tens of thousands of monks ahead, their expressions constantly changing, and their hearts throbbed.

...

When empty, Fang Yu still stood on the spot, looking at the group of monks in front of him, his face extremely cold.

"If it hadn't been for the appearance of the Overlord and the Yuhua Gate, the Human Race would not even have the last glory. Maybe it would have been flattened thousands of years ago." Fang Yu said coldly, "Now, are you talking about the Yuhua Gate **** it?"

Hearing this, the faces of the sovereigns and elders all changed.

"So what!? The Yuhua Gate fell into your hand and it has become a Demon Sect! This is Wandao Pavilion's report, and the whole Datianchenxing knows that you still want to quibble!?" The sect master of Youyingmen said angrily.

"Yuhuamen is **** it! Even in its heyday, it did not bring us substantial benefits! The final glory of the Human Race? Don't lift yourself up! You are a shit, how can He De represent the Human Race?" Sect Master Sanye Yelled, "Fang Yu, didn't you demolish Wandao Pavilion to cover up your crimes? But now, your crimes have been reported to the world, and you are finished! Yuhuamen will be stinking for thousands of years!"

"Yuhuamen...should have been annihilated long ago! In the siege back then, it should have been destroyed! If the Yuhuamen had been destroyed then, nothing like this would happen now!" Sect Master Zhenshan Sect's cold voice Tao.

Hearing this, Fang Yu's eyes flashed with red light.

These words completely angered him.

Originally, he wanted to make some sense.

But now, it doesn't seem to be needed anymore.

This group of monks was hysterical and completely lost their reason.

They were frightened by the news of the union of the twenty-four great clans, and under extreme fear and anxiety, they passed their resentment and killing intent to Fang Yu and Yuhuamen.

Simply put, they want to survive... want Fang Yu and Yuhuamen to die.

There is nothing to talk about.

"I will give you three seconds to consider, or I will immediately turn around and leave, then I will not attack you." Fang Yu said coldly, "After three seconds, if you don't leave, I will kill you all. "

This speech was extremely cold and contained extremely terrifying killing intent.

This biting killing intent caused many suzerain and elder-level monks to stand up.

The many monks behind him also flashed a trace of fear on their faces.

They have not heard the rumors about Fang Yu.

"You, you thought we would be afraid of you..." Sect Master Zhenshan shouted.

"Three..." Fang Yu said blankly, coldly.

"You don't need to be afraid, our three major sects will join forces and we will definitely be able to win him!" Sect Master Sanye also shouted.

"Two..." Fang Yu continued to count down.

"Go together, don't give them a chance! The Yuhua Sect and Fang Yu are mortal! If we can punish them, even if the 24 clans invade in the future, we can use this credit for the chance to survive!" You Yingmen Gate The Lord roared.

"One."

Fang Yu finished the countdown and raised his right palm.

And the more than 10,000 monks in front of them were also completely crazy, unleashing monstrous magic power, wanting to attack Fang Yu.

"Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey..."

At this moment, in front of Fang Yu's right palm, a ring of extreme magical energy was condensed.

The power of space law is blessed, the power of power law is blessed, and the power of dragon and phoenix is ??blessed.

One link after another...Wei Neng gathers The magic power increases explosively.

Within a few seconds, more than a dozen rings of magic energy condensed in front of the right palm.

"what...."

More than 10,000 monks in front of them rushed over with hatred and killing intent.

Twenty rings, twenty-five rings, thirty rings...

"Bang bang bang..."

At the moment of condensing to the thirty-seventh ring, the magic energy burst!

Thirty-seventh ring... Supreme Palm!

The magic energy rushes through each ring and will double its power, bursting out roars.

When rushing out of the thirty-seventh ring, this magic energy already possesses the ability to swallow the sky.

It's like using thirty-seven domineering palms at once.

"Boom..."

The annihilation of all powers blasted at more than 10,000 monks in front of him.

The monks' eyes widened, and they woke up at the last moment, making a screaming scream.

"Ahhhhh..."

The first to be impacted was the many suzerains and elders who rushed to the front.

They screamed, the clothes on their bodies were instantly scorched, and then the skin, flesh, bones... were shattered one after another.

Before the crushing power bombarded them, their cultivation bases and various supernatural powers...cannot play a role.

The masters of the three sects didn't really feel the real fear until the moment they died.

They thought that the only way for them to survive was to first come to the eclosion gate and to destroy it.

But I didn't think about it, but they advanced their own demise.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth shook, and the high-altitude clouds were spread by powerful power.

In the air, a large number of monks' bodies were instantly annihilated by this power, and even the screams were too late.

"Boom boom!"

Layers of waves blew up above the green sea, and the spray splashed.