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Chapter 4682: The Source of Hatred

"If the laws against the gods really exist..."

The God of Wan Xuan had a cold look and his face changed.

He thought he had given enough attention to Fang Yu, the human race.

After suppressing Huang Tianling, he built the Tianzhong Prison, trapped Huang Tianling in it, and then slowly penetrated Huang Tianling with the blood of the gods, and then gradually tamed it through various methods.

It can be said that his emphasis and cultivation of Huang Tianling will not be weaker than the current son of the Wanxuan clan.

And he chose to release Huang Tianling today because he wanted to use Fang Yu to test the results of domestication.

As long as the domestication is confirmed to be successful, Huang Tianling will be targeted in the future of the God of God of Lotus!

He wanted to use Huangtian Ling to pull the Son of the Lotus from the God-Steping Long Terrace, and then... support the Son of Wanxuan to go up!

But now, this plan is about to collapse.

The combat power displayed by Fang Yu...is obviously one level higher than Huang Tianling!

His control over Huang Tianling gradually weakened in the process, and the results of so many years of domestication are about to disappear!

For the Lord Wan Xuan, this blow made him extremely angry.

...

Xianyuan Ancient City, the center of the battlefield.

The long flute sound continued to sound all over the world.

“Ahhhh…”

Huang Tianling's body was twisting more and more exaggerated, and he even felt that every part of its body was flickering, as if it was about to crack at any time.

Its painful roar was extremely harsh and had extremely strong penetration. It could be heard clearly even outside the barrier.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

And behind, Ni Xiaozong held a flaming scimitar in his hand and slashed continuously in the air.

Luo Yu could not dodge or defend, and his body was broken into three sections in the sky, and then he was completely shattered by a vertical slash!

"Bang Long..."

The deputy head of the southern Datianfang God Pavilion died under the scimitar of the human race's fierce spirit.

When he was cut into several segments, his eyes were even wide open.

And amid the sound of the flute, they had no way to let their souls escape, the immortal source condensed, and they completely destroyed both body and spirit, and there was no complete corpse!

Finally, Yixu watched the two deputy pavilions die in such a tragic way, and his whole body was trembling.

"Swoosh!"

At this time, Ni Xiaozong had already turned around and faced Zhong Yixu.

The pair of eyes with bloody light burst out with powerful murderous intent.

Finally, Yixu's heart suddenly shook.

Who is it!?

Why does Fang Yu have human helpers!?

"No, he is definitely not an ordinary monk. The aura on his body is not a normal aura... he is... yes..."

At this time, Yixu suddenly noticed the glowing book in Fang Yu's hand. https://www.

The book has been opened, with a faint light, releasing a complex aura of laws.

"Is that..." Finally Yixu thought of a possibility and his pupils suddenly contracted.

However, the next second, Ni Xiaozong appeared in front of him.

"Thorn!"

Finally, Yixu was in extreme panic and could only mechanically raise his hands to try to grab the scimitar that Ni Xiaozong stabbed.

However, his movements were still too slow.

Ni Xiaozong held the flaming scimitar in his hand and pierced his chest!

“Uhhhh…”

Finally, his eyes widened and he hummed in pain.

Ni Xiaozong had no expression on his face and continued to stab forward with force.

“Ahhhh…”

Finally, Yixu kept retreating and the pain reached its peak.

Ni Xiaozong stared at Zhong Yixu, and the murderous intent in his pupils was stronger than ever before.

This hatred could be clearly felt even Fang Yu in the distance.

"As a virtual spirit in the Shanhai Jing... it should be logical that there should be no love, hate, love, right? Why did he erupt such an obvious murderous intent when facing Zhongyixu?" Fang Yu thought to himself.

"Don't forget that Ni Xiaozong is like you, and is also a human race." Li Huoyu's voice sounded.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I have always been puzzled. As a human monk, why did Ni Xiaozong be included in the Shanhai Sutra? What kind of existence is he?"

"Then I have to ask the person who compiled the Shanhai Sutra." Li Huoyu replied, "I don't know either."

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In the distance, Ni Xiaozong pulled out the scimitar, stabbed forward and then again... several times in a row.

In the end, Yixu was unable to resist at all, and several penetrated wounds were left behind on the upper body.

He was extremely frightened, looked at Fang Yu, and begged tremblingly: "Don't kill me! Fang Yu, let me live, I can provide you with a lot of things you want to know!"

Fang Yu glanced at Ni Xiaozong.

He had issued instructions to Ni Xiaozong before, so... he was not worried that Ni Xiaozong would really kill Zhong Yixu.

Now, the sound of Yixu sounds still sounds full of energy.

It means that it is far from dying.

Fang Yu ignored Zhong Yixu and turned to look in the direction of Huang Tianling.

"It's almost done."

At this time, Huang Tianling had completely lost his offensive ability.

Under the influence of the sound of the flute, he was in extreme pain and his body was dissipated.

"Wang Tianling, you deserve to die."

Fang Yu said, and the seal of the Great Dao in his pupils slowly turned.

"boom!"

The golden Lihuo instantly ignited Huang Tianling's body.

Under the double invasion of the sound of flute and Lihuo, Huang Tianling's blood was burning.

"Ahhhhh... Human race! Human race! I will not defeat you! I will not defeat you..." Huang Tianling let out a tragic roar, and his body was still trying to burst out his breath.
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