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Chapter 2691: Swallowing Thousands of Miles

    

esult also reflects the disparity in strength, only this time the object has been reversed!This female disciple from Ziyan Palace defeated Jiang Xiaolong, an inner sect disciple from Hongtian Sect, wi..."Whoosh!"

Under the encirclement of numerous cultivators, a figure flashed to the front of Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, standing less than fifty meters away.

It is Lan Qingfeng!

And at this moment, Lan Qingfeng's hand was still clutching the severely injured Yan Yu.

"You're talking about the Demon Race, aren't you Those two" Lan Qingfeng asked with narrowed eyes.

Yanyu looked at Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu, shouting: "Yes, it's them! It's them!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

At this time, both the heads of the Yuanshan and Lanqing sects flashed to the front and came to Lan Qingfeng's side.

They all stared at Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu, their eyes full of alertness.

Anything involving the demon race is absolutely no small matter!

If the two slightly disheveled cultivators in front of us are truly demons, then everything else can be put aside for today!

"The Demon Clan... dare to infiltrate our Saint Rune Clan, and even come to our wedding feast" Lan Qingfeng played with the curved knife in his hand and said coldly.

As for Yan Yu, he simply let go of his hand, allowing him to fall into the spring water.

"Splash!"

The spring face splashed water.

At this time.

"Hahaha..."

Fang Yu laughed heartily, wiping his face with his right hand.

"

Bang!"

A bolt of purple lightning, instantly materialized on his forehead!

“I was hoping to play for a while longer, but I didn't expect to be exposed so quickly.” Fang Yu grinned and said.

Seeing Fang Yu reveal this mark, Hong Yaizu gritted his teeth and also condensed this lightning mark on his forehead.

And the moment they saw this mark, the faces of all the cultivators around changed.

"Lan Qing, this mark... Can you tell which clan of the Demon race it belongs to" Yuan Shan turned to Lan Qingyang, his expression extremely grave as he asked.

"I don't recognize him, but I feel like I've seen him before." Lan Qingyang shook his head and frowned.

"It doesn't matter what tribe they come from, what matters is... this is our chance."

A wanton smile played upon Lan Qingfeng's handsome face.

"The demonic clan infiltrating the Sacred Rune Tribe has been discovered and eradicated by us. This is a great achievement, and the Four Great Saint Venerables will surely bestow upon us immense rewards. As for our lineage's reputation and standing... it can also be established from this point forward!" Lan Qingfeng said.

"After all, it's a demonic race, so we still have to be cautious." Lan Qingyang spoke.

"This is our territory, no need to think too much about it." Lan Qingfeng smiled coldly and made a gesture.

Boom boom boom...

At this moment, the surrounding cultivators immediately attacked Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu!

Hundreds of powerful spells blasted towards Fang Yu's location!

And many cultivators with weapons condensed from vast amounts of fairy power surged forward.

Facing the onslaught from all sides, Fang Yu turned to Hong Yaozhu and said, "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"Good, good, big brother..." Hong Ya Zuo immediately replied, "By the way, big brother... remember to shape your image, we are demon clan..."

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yu condensed a purple-hued gang seal, shrouding Hong Yaozu.

Then, he looked up and saw the overwhelming celestial power coming down from the sky, as well as the many Saint Mark cultivators who wanted to get closer.

Even without Hong Yaozu reminding him, he would remember to cultivate his image.

As for the image of the demons... too simple.

Just be ruthless enough.

If you're going to disguise yourself as a demon, then use the powers of a demon directly.

Fang Yu clenched his left fist, the five-pointed star on his knuckles glowing with a fierce purple light!

The power of the Ten Thousand Demons' Origin, unleashed with a deafening roar!

Faced with the overwhelming surge of immortal power and the arrival of numerous cultivators, Fang Yu clenched his left fist, but he did not strike forward or upward.

He lowered his head, facing the ground at his feet, and threw a punch!

"Boom!"

Tens of thousands of forces erupted at this moment!

The entire Jingquan Mountain Villa was almost instantly shattered by this overwhelmingly powerful force!

"Bang bang bang..."

The purple power of myriad paths was like a destructive sphere, its expanding might shattering the hundreds of immortal forces that slammed into the sky!

At the same time, those cultivators from Yuanshan and Lanqing lineages who rushed too close... their bodies shattered in an instant, turning into clouds of blood mist!

"Ahhhh..."

Before they died, all they saw was the purple light before them, and felt the overwhelming might.

"Boom boom..."

The heaven and earth tremble!

"Rewind, rewind…"

Those representatives from the major bloodlines of the Southern Meridian were terrified, releasing all their fairy power and fleeing.

While the people closest to Fang Yu, such as Lan Qingfeng, Lan Qingyang, Yuan Shangshang and others… Their reactions were also very quick. They anticipated the eruption of this force in advance and retreated rapidly, taking Yuan Shan Yue on the lotus platform behind them along with them.

"Bang bang bang..."

From afar, one could clearly see the entire process of Jiquan Mountain Villa collapsing in the air.

From the misty paradise, it transformed into a cloud of dust, dispersing in the high sky.

And the power of ten thousand paths is still spreading outwards, its destructive force extremely terrifying.

Within a radius of hundreds of miles, the clouds were all dispersed!

And at this very moment, in the center of the smoke and dust.

Fang Yu turned his head to look at Hong Yaozhu beside him.

Hong Ya zu was covered in soot from head to toe, with a layer of gray-white.

He stared straight ahead, dumbfounded.

The original spring, the surrounding mountains, and many beautiful views...all disappeared.

...under Fang Yu's punch. ...

"How is it This way of attacking is very much in line with the image of a demon clan, right" Fang Yu turned to Hong Yaozu and asked.

"…"Hong Yaozu spat out some sand and dust, saying, "Fit, fit..."

"It's not over yet."

Fang Yu's divine sense had already spread out, enveloping all directions.

And at this moment, he could see the representatives of the various bloodlines who had scattered, as well as the core members of the Lanqing and Yuanshan lineages.

"Too strong, too strong, these two demon clans...must report to the Holy Venerable!"

Lan Qingyang's eyes widened in horror, his face pale with fright.

They weren't afraid because of the destruction of Jiquan Mountain Villa, but because of the aura from that just-past strike!

That aura... it's really the aura of a demon!

And it must surely be the aura of a high-ranking demon clan bloodline!

It is this very aura that sends shivers down their very souls!

This is fear from the depths of the blood!

“He, they… where did they come from! Are they the Heavenly Demon Clan!” Lan Qingyang exclaimed in shock.

The Heavenly Demon Clan, this is one of the most powerful bloodlines within the known demon races!

"No, the Heavenly Demon Clan's mark isn't like that... He, they aren't from the Heavenly Demon Clan, not at all." Yuan Shan was already so flustered that his words became incoherent.

Yuan Shan Yue stared at the smoke and dust ahead, lost in thought.

She was struck dumb with shock and disbelief, her mind a blank.

But in the back, Lan Qingfeng's handsome face was also covered with a lot of dust, his expression extremely gloomy, and his eyes were filled with shock.

He never expected that the two demons who suddenly appeared would have such a big background!

It's actually a high-grade bloodline!

In this case, it's beyond his capacity to handle. Even if he had enough strength, he would never risk engaging with a demon of this level. Such a confrontation would be utterly disadvantageous!

"Retreat! Immediately!"

Lán Qīngfēng gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice.

"You're pulling my leg."

At this moment, Fang Yu's voice rang out from above.

"Snoring..."

Looking up, one could see Fang Yu slowly descending from the sky, his entire body emanating a purple light.

At this moment, he is truly like a celestial demon descending to earth, with an aura that swallows thousands of miles!e was dark and gloomy to the extreme.Fang Yu knew, the person in front of him... was Bu Fan's master, Tian Lun Zhenren."Master... save me." Bu Fan, who was grasped by Fang Yu's hand, uttered with pain...