Chapter 2807 Witch Clan
Fang Yue's words made the assassin blush, but he had no reason to refute.
Because there was nothing wrong with what Fang Yue said.
In front of such a big man, assassins of their level are just a bunch of shit!
"Die!"
Fang Yue directly sacrificed the black-clothed assassin alive. He concealed the secrets and sealed the surrounding aura. The death of this assassin at the level of the true fairyland did not cause any waves around. Not even a ripple of energy spread.
Fang Yue sacrificed the black-clothed assassin alive.
He sacrificed to the heroic spirits of the ancestors of the Fang family who existed in the dark, but Fang Yue did not know which ancestor it was.
These causes and effects accumulated, and when Fang Yue needed it, he summoned the heroic spirits of the ancestors. As the saying goes, eat the shortest and take the softest, the ancestors of the Fang family should not be embarrassed to refuse!
Fang Yue calculated to the extreme, even his own ancestors were included in the calculation!
The ancient clan's spirit immortals were still waiting anxiously. Didn't they spend a thousand low-grade immortal stones to hire an assassin at the level of the true fairyland?
Why didn't the assassin take action yet!
Could it be that he wanted to break the agreement?
Is the assassin crazy?
He even wanted to stand up their ancient clan's business.
In fact, the ancient clan didn't expect the assassin to turn the tables for Gu Que, but just hoped that the assassin would attract the attention of the white-clothed swordsman.
As long as Gu Que is given a chance, Gu Que will be able to successfully turn the tables!
As for letting Gu Que kill the white-clothed swordsman of the human race head-on, it is basically impossible according to the current rhythm!
A faint smile appeared on Fang Yue's face.
This time, the ancient clan should have been defeated.
"Damn, Dark Night, where are your assassins? Why haven't they arrived yet?"
The ancient clan at the level of the spirit fairyland seemed like an ant on a hot pot, extremely anxious.
He opened the communication symbol and asked the leader of the Dark Night organization who was responsible for sending assassins.
"That assassin was assassinated on the way! What kind of enemy did your ancient clan provoke this time? The assassin of my Dark Night Organization at the level of True Fairyland is at least an ace! But he died so silently, as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth!"
On the other side, the assassin leader of the Dark Night Organization was also extremely annoyed.
The information your ancient clan gave before was not like this!
The ancient clan said before that this mission was not very risky, and the human race had already declined and dared not show off.
This time the human race was destined to lose the war, and the appearance of the assassin was just the last stab on the back of the human white-clothed swordsman.
This is really good.
Before their assassins gave the white-clothed swordsman the last stab, the white-clothed swordsman had already been stabbed through.
How miserable!
The ancient clan also felt a bit miserable.
This Dark Night Organization is a big family in the underworld, with a great reputation, and is one of the top ten assassin organizations.
They would not lie for a killer at the level of True Fairyland.
During the assassination, the assassin of the Dark Night Organization was killed.
Was it the work of the human race?
How dare they!
The spiritual immortals of the Ancient Clan were in doubt.
Did the human race spend a lot of money for the Eternal Copper Coffin this time?
The white-clothed swordsman was in the open, and there were people helping in the dark.
The spiritual immortals of the Ancient Clan suddenly felt very upset. Originally, they moved out the Eternal Copper Coffin to lure out all the masters of the human race in the dark.
Now it's good!
The human race released a white-clothed swordsman as bait, and then lured out the Ancient Clan and their allies.
Now that the human race is in the dark, they are exposed in the light.
First they attacked the Niu human race, and now it's their turn to be the Ancient Clan!
At this pace, I'm afraid their Ancient Clan will also be finished!
The spiritual immortals of the Ancient Clan felt a headache!
This human race is a bit too insidious!
Without the external help of the black-clothed assassin, Gu Que looked even more lonely and helpless. The swordsman in white pierced the sky with a sword, like a rainbow piercing the sun. A silver sword light descended from the sky, piercing through the ancient clan's Tianjiao Gu Que from beginning to end.
Gu Que's body exploded, and blood and flesh splattered all over the surrounding land. Everyone was stunned. The two men were fighting back and forth just now, how come this white-clothed swordsman of the human race suddenly became so brave, and with one sword fell, he actually killed the Tianjiao of the ancient clan.
"Is this swordsman of the human race crazy?" A true immortal of the Wu clan said in horror. His eyes looked at the white-clothed swordsman of the human race next to the eternal bronze coffin.
The secret method used by the swordsman of the human race just now instantly consumed his life span of a full thousand years. Obviously, he was not in a desperate situation, why did he use such a secret method?
What do the practitioners of the ten thousand races cultivate? They cultivate a life span of ten thousand years and immortality. And this white-clothed swordsman actually consumes his life span to kill the enemy at every turn. Such a move consumes his own essence. If he used it many times in a short period of time, his cultivation level might drop.
Sure enough, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of the white-clothed swordsman's mouth. His face turned pale, but even so, he still stood straight beside the eternal bronze coffin.
This white-clothed swordsman was like a javelin. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes. No matter who wanted to touch the eternal bronze coffin, they had to pass him.
Fang Yue felt a little heavy in his heart. He saw the difficulties of the human race in the white-clothed swordsman. If it wasn't for the last resort, who would be willing to consume his lifespan to establish prestige for the human race.
"This human swordsman is almost dead. He just used a secret method and consumed a lot of lifespan. Now he should be in a relatively weak state. As long as we seize this opportunity and attack him together, we will definitely be able to send him off."
A true immortal from the ancient clan said in agitation.
"Why do you want us to take action? You ancient clan obviously have strong people. If the ancient clan sends a spiritual immortal to take action, I believe you can definitely kill this human swordsman with one blow."
A spiritual immortal from the fire clan said coldly. His eyelashes were empty, and his whole body gave off an old and decayed smell. He didn't show up this time to make things difficult for the human race, but to get a destiny stone in the ruins of the Eternal Dynasty to cultivate his limited lifespan.
His goal was not achieved. He had just consumed a lot of energy and killed a True Immortal Realm-level extraterritorial creature, which caused a lot of life stones to explode.
However, these life stones were taken away by the strong men of the ancient clan in a very domineering way. The strong men of the Fire Clan were unwilling to give up, and there were strong men of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm in the Ancient Clan. He could not compete with them with his own strength alone, so this time the spiritual fairy of the Fire Clan wanted to kill with a borrowed knife and use the power of the human race to avenge the previous arrow.
The Ancient Clan not only had spiritual fairies but also strong men of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. If they really took action, the human race would definitely send strong men of the corresponding level to fight. The strong men of the Spiritual Fairy Realm and the Daluo Golden Fairy Realm were all the pillars of the Ancient Clan.
Losing one or two casually would make the Ancient Clan feel painful.
The strong men of the Ancient Clan had a sullen face and did not answer the words of the strong men of the Fire Clan at the Spiritual Fairy Realm.
They just gave a wink to a True Fairy of the Goblin Clan next to them. The immortal of the goblin clan stood up unwillingly. He was in front of the human swordsman, but before he could make a move, his head flew off his neck with a sword, and his body turned into a pool of blood.
This was a strong man at the level of the immortal realm, and now he died here inexplicably. The human swordsman did not make a move, and no one knew how the immortal of the goblin clan fell.
"It seems that the human race still has some means." Fang Yue was sure that the immortal of the goblin clan died under the curse. However, this curse was not cast by him.
"The immortal of my clan died miserably. He didn't even use a move, but fell inexplicably." A spiritual immortal of the goblin clan said with a sad face. Their goblin clan is a small clan, and the death of any immortal is enough to damage the luck of the entire clan.
Originally, the ancient clan persuaded them to join the group. The human race has declined and has no strong resistance. In the end, he didn't know whether the human race had the ability to resist. The true immortals in their race were killed anyway, and they had no temper. In a short period of time, a strong man at the level of the true immortal was killed, and he didn't even have the ability to resist. The spirit immortals of the goblin race were extremely regretful. Why did they wade into this muddy water?
The swordsman of the human race was panting heavily. His originally calm expression was suddenly replaced by a hideous face, and red hot blood rushed to his cheeks. He was struggling hard, as if an invisible force was torturing him.
"The people of the Ten Thousand Races learned very quickly. After a true immortal was killed, they immediately used the same method to fight back."
Fang Yue's mouth curled up with a sneer. He used the Great Causation Technique to follow the Causation Land and found the spellcaster among the Ten Thousand Races. The spellcaster among the Ten Thousand Races was an old witch, and her cheeks were covered with layers of wrinkles. The specific age could not be seen. In her hand, she waved a scepter less than half a meter long, with an emerald gem inlaid on the tip of the scepter. The scepter waved gently, and layers of dark green ripples appeared in the surrounding void.
A shadow of a poisonous tongue emerged in the ripples, and the venomous snake spit out red letters. Revealing its ferocious fangs, it opened its bloody mouth and bit hard into the void.
At this moment, the symptoms of the white-clothed swordsman were just like being bitten by a venomous snake.
"Is this the legendary witch clan?" Fang Yue said to himself.
But isn't this clan very low-key? Why did it jump out at this time?
"Could it be that this clan wants to be exterminated as soon as it appears?" Watching one ancient clan after another jump out. Fang Yue's cold murderous intent in his heart became more and more intense.