Chapter 1990 Taking Advantage of the Situation

"Little Thunder King, I sincerely follow you, but you are so heartless and disloyal! In this case, from now on, you and I will break off completely and have no connection at all! You go your way, I go mine!"

Zhang Qiu resolutely turned around, seeming to be extremely sad.

But Fang Yue sneered: "After your unscrupulous intentions were exposed, you want to leave? There is no such a cheap deal in the world! You should stay with me!"

Fang Yue made another move, and the darkness above his head became thicker. Pieces of galaxies hung upside down, and huge stars exuded a majestic aura.

The vision behind him formed a sky map, a world of its own, turning illusion into reality.

Zhang Qiu was greatly oppressed, and felt as if he was carrying an extremely heavy mountain on his back.

The sound of bones breaking came from his body. Even a saint could hardly bear the weight of a world.

"Fang Yue, you are going too far! Zhang Qiu just mocked you, but you are so aggressive!"

A middle-aged Taoist came out to plead for mercy. He was born in the Purple Light Clan, which is not very friendly to the human race.

He showed a compassionate expression.

"Leave a way for us to meet again in the future! Fang Yue, you should let this Taoist go! Give him a chance to correct his mistakes and turn over a new leaf!"

"Get lost!"

Fang Yue's eyes widened and he roared. His sound waves were like waves, surging and boundless, and he actually blasted the middle-aged Taoist away!

"As expected of a practitioner who dares to embark on the path of practicing all methods, his combat power is indeed unmatched in the same level as the legend! With a roar, he shook away a great saint-level strongman!"

Some people exclaimed that Fang Yue's combat power was strong.

"Look, is he really the Zhang Qiu you know?"

Fang Yue spoke, and everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Qiu.

Zhang Qiu's body trembled slightly. He was under great pressure, and a layer of light black scales grew on his body. The scales were fine and extremely tough.

On Zhang Qiu's forehead, a black horn gradually grew, and his pupils turned into a cold dark gold!

"A creature from the abyss, he is a phantom demon!"

Someone exclaimed, amazed by Zhang Qiu's identity.

Phantom demons, born in the abyss, can transform into the appearance of any living creature. They have strong ability to transform and can transform into all things without being seen through. Ordinary eyes of heaven are also ineffective and can't see through the disguise of phantom demons at all!

"If I hadn't appeared, I really don't know how long you would have disguised me!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly, and was about to put an end to this phantom demon.

"Spare him!"

The Taoist of the Purple Light Clan spoke again, with an anxious look on his face, trying to stop Fang Yue.

Fang Yue glanced at him, and then knocked the phantom demon unconscious with a palm.

"What? That roar just now wasn't enough? You dare to interfere with my behavior!"

"This phantom demon has been lurking around Little Thunder King for a long time! He must have an extraordinary mission and mission! This phantom demon must be interrogated strictly, maybe we can learn some unknown secrets from him!"

The Taoist of the Purple Light Clan stroked his beard, looking like he had a wise man in his hand.

Fang Yue glanced at him coldly.

"As far as I know, the phantom demon clan is almost all dead soldiers, and it is difficult to get effective information from them!"

Fang Yue hated this Taoist of the Purple Light Clan very much. Fang Yue could always see a trace of ill-intentioned light in his eyes.

There is something wrong with this Taoist of the Purple Light Clan, but it is difficult for Fang Yue to judge what the specific problem is.

"My Purple Light Clan has a deep foundation, so there is naturally a way to interrogate! You just need to hand this phantom demon over to my clan!"

The Taoist of the Purple Light Clan said slowly, and behind him, several virtual immortals of the Purple Light Clan appeared to support him!

They are determined to get the phantom demon disguised as Zhang Qiu! At this moment, their attitude has become more and more strong.

"I caught this phantom demon with my own hands! If you, the Purple Light Clan, want it, it's no problem. Pay enough price in exchange, and this phantom demon will be yours!"

Fang Yue's eyes turned, he knew that it would be difficult for him to keep this phantom demon in the current situation!

The Purple Light Clan is easy to deal with, but the strong men from other clans all looked at him with burning eyes.

Even if there are black warriors guarding in secret, Fang Yue is still not sure that he can lead this phantom demon out of trouble.

"What do you want?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest of the Purple Light Clan was a little surprised that Fang Yue was willing to compromise and hand over this phantom demon.

"Nothing else, a weapon of the virtual fairyland level!"

Fang Yue thought about it and offered a price that he thought was reasonable!

The middle-aged Taoist priest of the Purple Light Clan was stunned at first, and then his face changed.

"Fang Yue, you are crazy about money! Do you know how valuable a magic weapon of the virtual fairyland level is?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest himself is a great saint, and he has never been qualified to touch the magic weapon of the virtual fairyland level. He can't afford the price offered by Fang Yue.

Even the middle-aged Taoist priest's face has already shown a trace of anger.

Fang Yue sneered: "You can't take out this magic weapon, but others may not! Anyway, the price I offer is here. If you want to take this phantom demon away, just use the magic weapon of the virtual fairyland level to exchange it!"

Fang Yue acted like a businessman, but other businessmen sold elixirs, weapons, and various sundries, but what he sold was a living phantom demon!

"Fang Yue, you are looking for death!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest roared, raised his hand and transformed into a dragon claw, reaching towards Fang Yue's shoulder.

"I want you to know what order is, and there are some people you are destined to look up to but cannot reach!"

The middle-aged Taoist's dragon claw is about to come.

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yue's mind, and he instantly understood what the middle-aged Taoist's problem was.

His dragon claws vaguely contain a hint of the true meaning of the dragon clan's secret method!

The Dragon Clan used to be proud of the entire underworld. They were once the leader of all races. Due to some special reasons, this ethnic group declined inexplicably three civilizations ago and fell from the throne of the head of all races.

From then on, the Dragon Clan lived in seclusion and rarely appeared in front of the world! Although the Dragon Clan's secret method has been passed down, it is useless without the support of the Dragon Clan's bloodline.

But the dragon claws displayed by this middle-aged Taoist from the Ziguang tribe are both physical and spiritual.

If this guy wasn't so talented and capable of turning things around, he should have obtained the true inheritance of the Dragon Clan and even absorbed part of the Dragon Clan's bloodline!

"Even the Dragon Clan is involved!"

Fang Yue said to himself, he felt a headache, the situation was becoming more and more complicated, with ghosts, ghosts, ghosts and monsters appearing one after another.

The appearance of the Dragon Clan has indeed exceeded his expectations. It is becoming increasingly difficult to judge who is pulling the people to come to this bloody realm and abyss!

Fang Yue fired a divine light and knocked the middle-aged Taoist from the Purple Light Tribe away again.

What if it is blessed by the blood of the Dragon Clan?

In Fang Yue's eyes, the middle-aged Taoist's strength was still extremely fragile and vulnerable.

The middle-aged Taoist was knocked away by Fang Yue, and the virtual immortals of the Purple Light Tribe walked out one after another behind him. Their faces were blurred, like mist in the falling clouds.

This time, they are bound to capture the spies of the Phantom Demon Clan.

Several virtual immortals exerted pressure together, and even the endless stars above Fang Yue's head could not withstand it.

The black cracked, the stars fell, everything seemed like the end of the world!

"That's enough for you! Purple Light Clan, do you really think that my human race is gentle and can be bullied?"

After taking Fang Yue's elixir, Little Thunder King's injuries recovered quickly. The blood holes in his chest healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the injuries dissipated.

This elixir is definitely a treasure elixir that can replenish the origin and heal Dao injuries.

Now that he is back to his full glory, he can take one step forward and avoid retreat in all possible ways.

Streams of thunder surged out from the void, forming seas of thunder one after another. The seas of thunder were filled with unbridled seas and thunderous light. The surrounding world seemed to instantly change and become the home court of the Little Thunder King.

When Little Thunder King took action, everything suddenly changed. The virtual immortals of the Purple Light Clan were all suppressed and their movements were difficult.

Fang Yue then got out of the predicament, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked around.

A Void Immortal from the Purple Light Clan coughed twice, and then said: "Could it be that Prince Lei's Mansion wants to make an enemy of the Purple Light Clan because of Fang Yue?"

"This Fang Yue saved me and sent me pills when I was in trouble. I, Prince Lei, do not cause trouble, but I am definitely not afraid of trouble! If I abandon my benefactor because of the few words of threats from you Ziguang Clan, I will How can Prince Lei’s Mansion have the dignity to stand in this world?”

Xiao Lei Wang responded sonorously without any compromise.

"Actually, we don't have to take Fang Yue's life. What I, the Purple Light Clan, want is very simple! Give this phantom to us, and we will leave immediately!"

The Void Immortal of the Purple Light Clan looked at Little Thunder King with fear. This master was really strong. If he turned against him completely, he was worried that even if they were all involved, they might not be able to shake even one of Little Thunder King's fingers.

"I just said that I captured this phantom demon clan. If you want it, no problem, you can exchange it with me for a magic weapon at the level of the Virtual Immortal Realm!"

Fang Yue's words are also very firm. There is no free lunch in the world. If the Ziguang tribe wants to eat for free, there is no way out!

"The price for a piece of virtual immortal is too high! Fang Yue, don't take advantage of me!"

The Void Immortal of the Purple Light Tribe spoke again, his expression gloomy. As a Void Immortal, he did not even have a magical weapon at the level of the Void Immortal.

"If you don't have capital, don't come here to bargain. If you can't afford it, don't blame the price for being too high! There are so many ethnic groups and forces here, they may not be able to afford this price!"

Fang Yue glanced at the Xuxian of the Purple Light clan with disgust. This clan has been blacklisted by Fang Yue!

"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist Fang Yue is right. You Ziguang Clan can't afford this price, but our Celestial God Clan can afford it! It's just a magic weapon at the virtual fairyland level, and the price is really not high! I have a Zhenhai Zhu here. It happens to be in this field, I wonder if Fellow Taoist Fang Yue is interested!"

A middle-aged man from the Celestial Clan walked out. He was gorgeously dressed and extremely graceful.

"Ulana, why is he here too!"

Some people in the crowd were frowning. They felt very headache for this sudden appearance of the Celestial Clan.