"What? You look like you want to get revenge on me after you go out?" Fang Yu asked with a smile.

"No such intention, I'm just shocked that Your Excellency has such a powerful strength, and I want to know more about it..." said the elder.

"Okay, my name is Han Daoyu, remember." Fang Yu said, "If you want to settle accounts with me, I will wait for you." Fang Yu smiled.

His words were extremely arrogant.

The Great Elder's face was twitching, but he didn't dare to do anything, just clasped his fists and turned around.

Lan Wuzhi's complexion was complicated, and he felt humiliated. He took a deep look at Fang Yu and left.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

A group of monks from Brahma Gate evacuated from the plain area under the watchful eyes of everyone.

As for the monks of Shaying Sect, they are all in the collapsed underground at the moment, and their breath is much weaker.

Fang Yu glanced under the ground, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

It seems that these guys are preparing to pretend to be dead.

However, Fang Yu did not intend to continue to take action against Sha Yingjiao.

Li Wei has had enough.

If you really kill who Shaying teaches, it will cause a lot of trouble.

"It's time to leave here... With so many people watching, it's better to do things in a high profile and leave in a low profile." Fang Yu thought,

"call out!"

In the next second, Fang Yu suddenly disappeared under the gaze of more than 10,000 monks!

Even with the breath, and the seven-yuan sword that glowed with colorful rays of light disappeared together!

"Master! Why do you...'"

Fang Yu heard Han Miaoyi's voice transmission as soon as he used the power of the hidden flower to leave the plain.

"Leave this plain first, and talk about other things later," Fang Yu said.

"Yeah!" Han Miaoyi responded.

At this moment, all the monks on the plain are scanning around.

The divine sense in the Holy Land of Taiyuan Mountain was useless. They could only use the naked eye or magic to find out Fang Yu's whereabouts.

However, to no avail.

Fang Yu, who won the Seven Yuan Divine Sword under the siege of the two top forces, and severely damaged the strong men of Shaying Sect, forced the Brahma Sect elders to admit defeat in public, and just disappeared.

Like it never happened.

However, his posture and breath have been deeply imprinted into the hearts of the monks present.

They know very well that they have witnessed the legend today!

No matter who Fang Yu is, what he has done today will inevitably spread throughout the Southern Wilderness... Unless all the monks present died in the Holy Land of Taiyuan Mountain!

"Senior brother, Daoyu has disappeared!" Yao Jinghe said.

"Yeah." Hoshino replied.

"Then we won't be able to communicate with him..." Lun Yan said.

"Why rush for a while? Dao Yu and the Ling family are on good terms. As long as he doesn't die here, we will have many opportunities to see him in the future." Hoshino said calmly.

"That's right." The two junior brothers nodded.

"Okay, let's get out of here too," Hoshino said.

"Yes!"

Then, Hoshino and his party flew towards the west.

After Fang Yu disappeared, the monks on the plain also left one after another.

It seems that everyone has forgotten that there are a group of monks from Shaying Cult under the ground!

"Master, how do you feel?"

The deacon lifted Wu Mo up and asked nervously.

Wu Mo's chin and shirt were stained with blood, and there were many tears in the clothes, which made him extremely embarrassed.

As for the other eight deacons around, they also have their own injuries, and some of them are seriously injured!

This situation exceeded expectations!

Not long after entering the Taiyuan Mountain Holy Land, I was hit so hard. What should I do next?

The Great Deacon was in a very heavy mood.

"I'm fine..." Wu Mo's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, and said, "But, we have lost our dignity!"

"I understand...but the strength of this Han Daoyu is really unexpected, too strong..." The deacon said solemnly.

"His name is Han Daoyu... When we leave here, this account will still have to be settled." Wu Mo gritted his teeth and said angrily.

He doesn't care so much!

Even if his father were to take action, he would have to let out this viciousness!

Because, what happened just now is too shameful for him!

He must get his face back!

...

At this moment, Fang Yu and Han Miaoyi had left the plain and came to an empty mountain forest where there were not many monks.

"Master, can you speak now?" Han Miaoyi seemed very excited and asked hastily.

"Do you want to play with that knife? You can play with it, but don't wave it around." Fang Yu said.

"No, no! I just wanted to ask, why did you just call your name Han Daoyu?" Han Miaoyi asked, looking straight at Fang Yu's profile.

"You just want to know this?" Fang Yu raised his brows and asked.

"Yeah!" Han Miaoyi nodded heavily and said.

"It's very simple, because we are now pretending to be brothers and sisters, and we are doing a full set of dramas, so I have to share your surname." Fang Yu replied.

"But why didn't you say that before? You said your name was Daoyu." Han Miaoyi was a little disappointed and frowned.

"It was because I didn't realize this before," Fang Yu said. "Now that I realize it, I have to change it."

"Oh." Han Miaoyi was completely disappointed and lowered her head.

Obviously, she didn't want such an answer.

In fact, Fang Yu changed his name to Han Daoyu on a temporary basis.

He felt that the name Daoyu was very directional.

If Qingtianzun, or his subordinates, had heard of Fang Yu's name, and heard of Daotian's name, maybe they would find him through Daoyu's name.

Of course, this possibility is pure speculation.

Because Qing Tianzun actually probably didn't know Fang Yu's name, and probably could only identify his identity through his features.

But in any case, it's always right to be careful.

In fact, Fang Yu could even abandon the name Daoyu, but he finally dismissed the idea.

Because this name has a special meaning to him.

...

On top of the top of the ring monks still stand there, looking into the distance.

"Wang Zun, just now, the Seven Yuan Divine Sword appeared and was taken away by a mysterious cultivator." A dark shadow appeared behind him and reported.

"The Seven Yuan Divine Sabre is actually here. It was really hidden before..." The monk shook his head, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said, "The mysterious monk you're talking about...is his identity unknown?"

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"Yes, but judging from his fighting breath, he is likely to be a monk from the Demon Race!" said his subordinate, "Also, he has an advanced Demon Race bloodline... the power of the bloodline is extremely strong."

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