Chapter 2377 Madness

Wusu walked out of the strange stone garden, and the rat man attacked Fang Yue in front of his strange stone garden. This has already touched his bottom line. Does the Rat Man Clan not take their Heavenly Demon Clan seriously anymore?

Wusu had deliberately ignored Fang Yue's bounty on the rat people.

This is a typical double standard. After all, Fang Yue has just given him a lot of will of Tao, and Fang Yue is unparalleled in the ability to unravel stones and there is still the possibility of cooperation in the future. He cannot fall out easily because of this trivial matter.

Feiyu's arrows paused momentarily in front of Fang Yue.

The arrow hovered, and the waves of the long river of time surged out.

In the blink of an eye, the waves were rolling into the sky.

With a loud bang, huge waves hit, smashing all nine flying feather arrows into pieces. Then the remains of all the flying feather arrows were taken away by the tide of time and became the eternal past.

"After all, only the power of time can offset it! Under the beating of the long river of time, this flying feather arrow can only turn into ashes!"

Wusu sighed.

His face was full of emotion.

Wusu had some knowledge about Fang Yue, and he also knew about Fang Yue's confrontation with the Immortal Old Man.

Both are masters of the power of time.

Especially Fang Yue seems to be even better than the Immortal Old Man in terms of the power of time.

If the rat tribe's flying feather arrows meet an ordinary true immortal, it may really be a sure-kill move!

But when used to deal with Fang Yue, it feels a bit like using a sword in front of Guan Gong.

"The flying feather arrows were just scrapped?"

The body of the true immortal of the rat race was stiff, and his small mung bean-sized eyes were round and round, as if they were as big as red dates.

His breathing became rapid.

This flying feather arrow is his trump card.

Originally, he kept the flying feather arrows to deal with the true immortals of the human race and even the powerful men who severely damaged the spiritual fairyland.

Who would have thought that this flying feather arrow would be broken in front of Fang Yue without making any merit.

"Is this the most important treasure of your rat tribe? It doesn't seem to be that good!"

Fang Yue said somewhat casually.

There was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

"You, what kind of evildoer are you? You can actually resist the flying feather arrows! It is said that even the strong men in the true fairyland can't resist these flying feather arrows! Without special means, even the level of the spiritual fairyland is difficult to suppress. ah!"

The True Immortal from the rat tribe roared, and his heart was shocked.

"Rat people? People of your clan can disappear in this world! You don't need to come to the door of the rat people, I will personally unplug your rat people's gathering points! Put your people into my Slowly refine it in the blood pool, and then use their flesh and blood to revive the heroic spirits in my clan!"

The murderous intent in Fang Yue spread uncontrollably.

The True Immortal of the Rat Man Clan said with a sharp heart: "Fang Yue, how dare you!"

"Hahaha! Why don't you dare! You rat people have already bullied me. If I just swallow it like this, I will really make you think that I, Fang Yue, am easy to bully!"

Fang Yue was also fed up with the aggressiveness of the rat people.

He even didn't hesitate to attack him just now.

Just as Fang Yue's voice fell, a hearty voice came.

"Under the orders of Master Fang Yue, my subordinate Lin Mu led 300 tribesmen to attack the gathering place of the rat race in the west valley, and killed three virtual immortals of the rat race, eighteen great saints, seventy-one saints, and countless creatures under the saints! "

Lin Mu appeared in front of the rat people with three hundred holy warriors dressed in silver.

The auras of these three hundred silver saints are soaring to the sky, as if they are descending from heaven as soldiers and generals, and any one of them is full of energy and blood.

Lin Mu slapped the storage bag, and corpses of the rat tribe flew out one after another. Each corpse was still filled with a strong smell of blood.

These corpses of the rat people represent powerful creatures in the rat people.

The Ratmen had killed so many strong men in the battle one night ago, which was also a heavy blow to the Ratmen.

The West Valley is a strategic fortress of the rat people. It produces a large amount of sky stone sand. These sky stone sand are an important material for forging saints' magical weapons. There is a huge demand for sky stone sand among all races. It is one of the important inputs of the rat people.

The destruction of the West Valley not only meant the death of a large number of experts among the Ratmen, but also involved the loss of an important source of income for the Ratmen!

"Throw all the corpses of the rat people into the blood pool. As for the West Valley, my men are not strong enough, but I hope to work with you on the development! Although I occupy the West Valley, I know that my management capabilities are limited. If you are interested, you can cooperate with me to develop this valley, and I will only take 20% of the profits!”

Fang Yue looked at the people around him with a smile.

Many people couldn't help but feel excited.

This West Valley is a resource-rich area, and the Tianshisha unearthed therein is an excellent resource whether it is for personal use or for sale! Fang Yue is not greedy. As long as he gets 20% of the income, as long as he can manage this industry well, it will be a steady source of wealth.

"My Celestial Clan has some intentions. I wonder if fellow Taoist Fang Yue is willing to cooperate with our Celestial Clan!"

This person who had just left not long ago came back again, and said to Fang Yue with an expression that I was very interested in.

Fang Yue showed a faint smile: "If Mr. Rufeng wants to cooperate with me, I will naturally ask for it!"

The appearance of Rufeng made the True Immortal of the Ratman Clan look ashen, and completely cut off the idea of ​​regaining the West Valley.

Even if he really had the ability to kill Fang Yue, the West Valley would only fall into the hands of the Celestial Clan.

To take back the West Valley from the Celestial Clan is as difficult as pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth.

This Fang Yue is really a piece of shit. He couldn't keep the West Valley for himself, but he actually shared it with some big clans. This not only binds interests, but also makes the Ratman Clan sick.

"Throw all the bodies of the Ratman Clan into the blood-transforming pool! Although the individual combat power of these rats is not good, the quantity can make up for the quality. If the quantity is enough, it can still revive the ancestors of our human race!"

Fang Yue said softly to Lin Mu.

Hearing Fang Yue's words, the strong men of various clans felt a chill in their hearts. What exactly does Fang Yue want to do?

They actually wanted to use the corpses of the rat people as a kind of nutrient. What kind of existence did Fang Yue intend to revive? There were already quite a few corpses in the blood-transforming pool, including the real immortals of the black demons, the virtual immortals of the rat people, and a large number of existences below the virtual immortals. Even if some of the deceased real immortals were resurrected, this kind of battle was already big enough!

However, Fang Yue still had no idea whether his summoning and resurrection would be successful this time.

If successful, perhaps he could have a powerful existence by his side. Add some foundation to the human race, but if it failed, the consequences would be unpredictable. Fang Yue might not be able to bear the backlash of the will of heaven and earth alone!

Because Fang Yue planned to use this blood-transforming pool to create a body for Fang Han and let him come!

How powerful Fang Han was, Fang Yue didn't dare to judge now.

The more powerful Fang Yue was, the more he could feel his power when he came into contact with Fang Han.

Fang Han's original body was sealed in an unknown place. He suppressed several civilized universes by himself. Those civilized universes have been completely occupied by the Destruction Demon Clan, who wanted to attack the Ten Thousand Worlds Universe. Fang Han resisted the Destruction Demon Clan's army alone. While being sealed by the Destruction Demon Clan, he also blocked the Destruction Demon Clan's way forward.

According to Fang Yue's estimation, Fang Han is at least a Daluo Jinxian realm-level existence!

Otherwise, he would never be able to resist the Destruction Demon Clan's army!

Fang Yue created a physical body for him to descend!

There are two possibilities. One is that he will not be rejected by the will of this underworld universe, allowing Fang Han to descend safely! The other is that he will be hindered by the will of this underworld universe. When the time comes, the catastrophe will be supreme. Not only will the flesh shell he carefully created for Fang Yue be destroyed, he will probably be completely reduced to slag under the fierce catastrophe!

In order to prevent the second possibility from happening, Fang Yue could only try to accumulate enough blood and flesh power in the blood-transforming pool to ensure that the flesh shell shaped by Fang Han was strong enough. Even if the second change was finally won, Fang Han could still have a certain ability to deal with the invasion of the will of the underworld universe!

"Summon the ancestors of your human race to resurrect? Hahaha, Fang Yue, don't bluff. Everyone in the Ten Thousand Races knows that the ancestors of your human race have been lost in the ancient battlefields and can't come back! If not, how could the Black Demon Clan and the Wind Clan, these jumping clowns, attack you! The human race will eventually be destroyed in this catastrophe, and all your glory and honor will become the past of the history of the underworld!"

The True Immortal of the Ratman Clan laughed.

The decline of the human race is a foregone conclusion. Fang Yue can't support it alone. The former prides and strong men of the Ten Thousand Races have returned and are constantly recovering, while the human race relies only on the strong men of one era, and it is absolutely doomed! Unless you can welcome back those powerful human beings trapped in the ancient battlefields, their heroic spirits do not exist in this world! Even if you want to summon their heroic spirits back, it is in vain!

The True Immortal of the Ratman Clan has lost his temper, and he speaks without thinking, even some secret things.

Fang Yue's heart was slightly chilled when he heard this.

He had long known that the human race was in a precarious situation, but he did not expect that even the heroic spirit summoning could not summon back the powerful human beings in the underworld. Those powerful human beings were trapped in the ancient battlefields, and perhaps they had not yet fallen. How could heroic spirits be born to guide them back?

"Haha! The powerful human beings cannot return? Who said that? Do you think that what you know is all the truth? If the powerful human beings cannot return, then what about me?"

At this time, a deep voice came from the Black Blood Forest.