Chapter 695 Ruyizi's Shock

"Saint? Wrong, I am not a saint, I am a virtual immortal!"

Ruyizi murmured again.

All laws are inviolable and rules avoid retreat.

He suddenly became the master of this world!

Saints still feel a little pressure in the plane world.

And the Great Sage can already sit on an equal footing.

The Void Immortal is already able to transcend the plane.

It is not impossible to temporarily replace God's will even with a thought.

"Void Immortal!"

When Master Lingfeng heard these two words, his heart suddenly became heavy.

Although he is listed as a key protected object by Wanxiang Pavilion, in fact, he only belongs to the ranks of the third-class geniuses in Wanxiang Pavilion.

His observer is only a saint.

The strongest man he had ever seen was a great saint-level man.

The great saint-level man nodded to him and signaled.

It made him so excited that he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Who knows, this Fang Yue can actually summon a clone of a virtual immortal.

Xu Xian is already a very high-level practitioner. Even in heaven and hell, he is the overlord of one party and cannot be ignored.

Young Master Lingfeng was about to pee with fear.

He just wanted to blackmail a Yin Yang Mirror.

Fang Yue, you have the support of Xuxian, you should have told me earlier!

Without saying a word, brother, I will definitely send you away and never see you again!

"Wanxiang Pavilion, is this how you do business? Buying and selling by force, using the name of Wanxiang Pavilion to do such despicable things?"

Ruyizi has cultivated to the level of Xuxian, so he naturally understands the status of Wanxiang Pavilion in the world.

He snorted coldly.

It directly shattered Zhang Fu into blood mist.

He is just a protector of the Yin and Yang Realm, so if he is killed, he will be killed!

This matter was originally caused by Wanxiang Pavilion, and it must be difficult for them to say anything.

"My lord, please calm down!"

At this time, a middle-aged man walked out of the void.

He has three heads and six arms, and he is not human at first glance.

Wanxiang Pavilion is all-encompassing and recruits people, regardless of their status or ethnic group.

He is Ling Feng's observer. When Ling Feng encounters enemies that are too far beyond his realm, he must come to his rescue.

But when he met Ruyizi, his scalp went numb for a while.

Not to mention Ling Feng, even he would feel numb when encountering a virtual immortal level existence.

You said it’s not good to provoke anyone when you have nothing to do!

He had to feel sorry for a disciple whom Xu Xian valued.

Isn’t that looking for destruction?

"Master Xuxian, please forgive Ling Feng this time for the sake of Wanxiang Pavilion. Why do we, the older generation, need to intervene in the fight between the younger generations!"

The saint wanted to use words to frame Ruyizi.

Ruyizi looked sideways at the saint and snorted again.

snort!

A cold snort exploded from the saint's ears.

It contains the power of law.

The saint continued to retreat and his face turned pale.

This was a heavy blow.

At least it shortened his life span by hundreds of years.

Even saints do not live as long as heaven and earth, and are immortal.

After losing hundreds of years of longevity in one fell swoop, the saint who protected Ling Feng also felt a sense of horror and fear.

He is just an ordinary saint. After becoming a saint, he will live for ten thousand years.

After so many years of squandering, he still only has more than three thousand years to live.

One-tenth of it was cut off at once, and it still hurt a lot!

"I don't interfere in the affairs of the younger generation, but when it comes to the fight between the older generation, why don't you and I show our hands?"

Ruyizi was born from death, and he no longer had any worries.

Fang Yue, this young apprentice, was everything to him.

In order to protect Fang Yue, Ruyizi must establish his authority and tell the world that his apprentice is not someone who can be stepped on casually by just any cat or dog!

"No, senior! You can't do this!"

There was a cry in the saint's voice.

What's the matter!

He came to protect the person being observed, but even he himself was involved!

Are Xuxian and him of the same generation?

Nonsense, this is it!

In the world of practitioners, seniority is never determined by age, but by the level of cultivation!

But no matter how much the saint cried, he was being targeted by Ruyizi and it would not be so easy to escape!

The older generation’s issues must be resolved by the older generation.

The showdown between Fang Yue and Ling Feng is inevitable!

Ling Feng stared at Fang Yue closely, his eyes red.

He knew that his only chance was to defeat Fang Yue, and then use Fang Yue in exchange for the life safety of his observer!

Lord Xuxian said that he would not interfere in the affairs of the younger generation, so he should be able to keep his word.

a man of his words.

A strong man at the saint level should not go back on his promise casually!

"Fang Yue, take action!"

Ling Feng knew that now his every move would be monitored by the Void Immortal.

Only in the middle of nowhere can Fang Yue be defeated.

That's the right way!

Fang Yue looked at Ling Feng and said hesitantly, "Are you sure you want me to take action first?"

"My realm is slightly higher than yours. The environment and resources for cultivation are not even a bit better than yours. If I take action, you won't even have a chance to resist! Don't let the time come when you lose. Tell the Void Immortal behind you , you don’t even have a chance to take action!”

Ling Feng held a sense of pride in his heart.

In the Wanxiang Pavilion, he is not outstanding, just a third-class genius.

But even so, if he were put in the outside world, he would definitely be a genius that countless sects would fight for at all costs.

"In that case, I won't be polite!"

Fang Yue blew on his fist twice, and it felt like a child fighting!

"I'm going to punch, are you ready?"

Fang Yue reminded again.

Ling Feng's mouth curled up with a disdainful smile.

"Come on! This may be the only chance you have to fight in your life!"

Fang Yue raised his arm and punched without any fancy moves.

This time, Fang Yue did not hide at all and released all his strength.

The blood boiled and rolled, like an endless calamity, rolling in!

One-word punch!

This is a move that Fang Yue realized from the one-word lightning.

From the beginning, from the end.

No tricks.

No hesitation.

Fang Yue concentrated all his attention and concentrated all his strength on one point.

He never used all his strength, and even Fang Yue didn't know how strong he was!

A punch.

The void was broken.

Time and space stagnated!

Everything in the world seemed to disappear from this punch!

The most simple and plain punch.

It seemed that the whole world was completely condensed in this punch!

The punch arrived!

The sky and the earth were clear!

The sun, the moon, and the stars were dim.

The years and rivers, a moment of eternity!

With a bang.

Ling Feng's body was completely broken.

Even his soul turned into ashes in the surging blood.

Before he died, Fang Yue's reminder seemed to ring in Ling Feng's ears.

"I'm going to punch, are you ready?"

If there was another choice.

How Ling Feng hoped that he would say no.

The punch dispersed.

The dead soul was destroyed!

Fang Yue only felt that his thoughts were clear, and his whole body was refreshed.

Ling Feng turned into ashes under Fang Yue's punch.

Ruyizi and the observer of Lingfeng also had the same perception.

Everything was within Ruyizi's expectations.

If Fang Yue couldn't even kill a cultivator of the Heaven and Earth Realm, then he was not worthy of being his disciple.

However, the observer of Lingfeng sighed slightly in his heart.

Xuxian's disciples are really not so easy to mess with!

Even without Xuxian's support, Fang Yue is also an amazing genius!

Killing Lingfeng with one punch, straightforward, neat, without the slightest drag.

This Fang Yue is at least a second-class genius of Wanxiang Pavilion!

Recalling the past, he was just a fifth-class genius. With the help of the many resources of Wanxiang Pavilion, he grew step by step and still reached the realm of a saint!

The second-class genius is much more talented than the fifth-class genius!

If Fang Yue grows up completely, even the Great Sage may find it difficult to stop his growth!

"Still fighting?"

Ruyizi looked at the observer of Lingfeng.

"No more fighting, no more fighting!"

Ling Feng's observer shook his head, like a rattle, and kept saying.

"Then this Ling Feng..."

Ruyizi looked at the pile of ashes on the ground.

No one could guess that this was once an elite carefully selected by Wanxiang Pavilion.

"If he dies, he dies! What Wanxiang Pavilion lacks the least is genius!"

The man spoke again.

All he said was things.

As an observer, many generations of geniuses were under his observation and surveillance.

But there are very few who can really live to become a saint.

Wanxiang Pavilion will arrange a protector for you.

But it will also arrange crises and sharpening for you.

If it is sharpened, it will be a sharp arrow.

If it is broken, it will be waste.

Although Wanxiang Pavilion has good resources, it must also follow the law of the jungle.

Survival of the fittest, a dead person, no matter how glorious he was in his life, has no value at all!

"Well!"

Ruyizi nodded, very satisfied with the attitude of this observer.

Of course, if he had not been there in person, Fang Yue might have gotten a completely different result for killing Ling Feng.

"This villa is mine! And Ling Feng's storage ring is also mine!"

After killing someone, Fang Yue still thought about other people's property.

"Okay, okay, okay! Everything is yours!"

The observer did not dare to resist and echoed.

In the end, the observer was released.

Fang Yue fished out a courtyard.

There was a token in Ling Feng's storage ring, and even the token for the control of this courtyard.

All it took was a wisp of divine thought to be injected into it.

The token recognized the master.

He, Fang Yue, was the master of this courtyard. All the servants and monsters in the courtyard had to obey his orders and could not disobey him in the slightest.

This courtyard was an excellent industry.

There were thousands of spiritual trees in it, which could produce 100,000 spiritual fruits every year.

These spiritual fruits had different magical effects. Some could be used to warm the blood and cultivate magical powers.

Some could be used to nourish the blood and warm the soul.

In addition to spiritual fruits, there are also various types of captive spiritual beasts. These spiritual beasts all have extraordinary bloodlines and unique features.

If they are used well and properly matched, they can be refined into countless precious elixirs.

However, Ling Feng is not good at refining elixirs.

This courtyard fell into his hands, which was like throwing a pearl into the dark.

At the same time, Ling Feng's ring also contains many treasures, secret scrolls, and even the handwritten notes of saints given by the Wanxiang Pavilion.

These things can be said to be treasures and invaluable to any cultivator.

But Fang Yue is not very interested in these.

What Fang Yue is most interested in is a thick book in Ling Feng's storage ring.

It records what a saint saw and heard when he traveled through the worlds.

The breadth of knowledge determines the length of the path of cultivation.

Every plane and every world has its own unique features.

If these unique features can be turned into their own resources, then any cultivator will be able to rise to prominence.

"Fang Yue, you awakened a ray of my spiritual will, I'm afraid it's not just to warn those who are plotting against you in the Wanxiang Pavilion!"

Ruyizi looked at Fang Yue.

He has always known this disciple of his.

Ling Feng, a mere protector of the Yin-Yang realm, should not be enough for him to summon himself out.