Chapter 934 Who Can Compete with Me?

The King Kong Ape attacked, killing at least dozens of Beidou’s disciples!

White bone residue and scarlet blood splattered all over the ground.

“Okay! I’ll give you a spot!”

Fang Yue quickly built a Yin-Yang Teleportation Array that connected to the interior of Dayun Realm!

The King Kong Ape jumped in, and his figure quickly disappeared in the teleportation array.

“Fang Yue actually has the means to get to Dayun Realm! This is the Yin-Yang Teleportation Array, which has been lost before the ancient times. It can travel through the Ten Thousand Worlds, and no one can stop it!”

Someone recognized the Yin-Yang Teleportation Array at a glance.

Fang Yue thought to himself, as expected.

This is why he was reluctant to take out the Yin-Yang Teleportation Array before.

Although the Yin-Yang Teleportation Array has disappeared from the world for countless years, someone can recognize its origin after all.

There has never been a shortage of masters in the Ten Thousand Worlds.

And this time, Beidou’s Struggle is a place where many masters gather.

"The organizer of the Beidou Contest is tyrannical and domineering. I have long been disgusted with them! I will kill ten disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Contest who are at the Rotation Realm. Please allow ten warriors of the Barbarian Bull Clan who are at the Rotation Realm to enter the Dayun Realm to compete for opportunities!"

A leader-level minotaur spoke indifferently. He stepped on ten practitioners of the Rotation Realm of the organizer of the Beidou Contest to death. Before they died, the ten people had resisted to death, but they could not compete with the leader-level minotaur.

"Yes!"

Fang Yue opened the Yin-Yang Teleportation Array to the Barbarian Bull Clan.

Ten Barbarian Bull Clan warriors at the Rotation Realm entered one after another!

Feng Que's lungs were about to burst.

"Fang Yue, you, you are so treasonous, do you want to betray the Ten Thousand Realms and the human race?"

Feng Que was about to go crazy.

The elite team in the Dayun Realm had already lost 500 people.

Three thousand people, the loss of five hundred is already close to one-sixth of the loss.

Now, for Feng Que, it is no longer a matter of losing those three thousand people.

He brought nearly one hundred thousand people, and only a small part of them entered the Dayun Realm.

The rest are outside. Now, if Fang Yue does not open the space barrier of the Dayun Realm, the disciples of the organizers of the Beidou Contest in the Dayun Realm are almost certain to die, and Fang Yue's reward makes the lives of the one hundred thousand disciples outside full of suspense.

"You can't represent the Ten Thousand Realms, nor can you represent the human race! You can only represent yourself, or the interests of the small group of people behind you who are the organizers of the Beidou Contest!"

Fang Yue sneered. He was not afraid of Feng Que's threat, because the danger of Feng Que was completely ineffective to him, just like the ridiculous wind beside his ears.

He and the organizers of the Beidou Contest had already torn their faces completely.

Are there not many people from the organizers of the Beidou Contest who died at the hands of Fang Yue, from excellent disciples of the Heaven and Earth Realm to saint-level elders?

I'm afraid even Nalan Wushuang's death will be blamed on him.

It's only a matter of time before they fall out and go to war.

But Fang Yue wanted to delay a little bit before settling the score after solving the matter of the other side of the universe, but he didn't expect that the people of the Beidou Contest couldn't wait any longer. They are strong and overbearing, not only threatening his life, but even the people on Earth have become their targets of coercion.

Dragons have reverse scales, and they will be angry if they are touched. In Fang Yue's heart, the Earth has always been his real hometown, the place where he was born and raised.

He has the responsibility and obligation to protect the Earth.

Whoever dares to touch the grass and trees on Earth, he will fight him to the death.

Even if this is the territory of the organizer of the Beidou Contest, he is not the one who can let the organizer of the Beidou Contest run rampant.

Even among the human race, they are unwilling to tear their faces and go to war with the organizer of the Beidou Contest for face, but people from other races will not take this into consideration.

For example, the people of the demon race have been hostile to the human race from the beginning.

They had no psychological burden at all to kill the organizers of the Beidou Contest.

Fang Yue's move was a simple one, but it was to teach the organizers of the Beidou Contest a bloody lesson.

"Fang Yue, since you are like this! Then I will not be polite! You deserve to be killed, even if you are tortured to death, you deserve to die!"

Feng Que convicted Fang Yue.

Fang Yue's eyes narrowed.

"Come and kill me!"

Fang Yue was quite arrogant, and did not take Feng Que's threat seriously at all.

Feng Que attacked: "Don't think that knowing some unorthodox techniques means you can challenge the saints. You will never understand the majesty of the saints!"

Feng Que stretched out one hand to Fang Yue, and his five fingers evolved the power of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth.

This is the famous magical power of Buddhism, the Five Finger Mountain!

The Five Finger Mountain emerges, forming a world of its own, suppressing everything.

"Come out, ashes!"

Fang Yue called softly.

A wisp of saint's will descended. This was the will that the ashes of the Burial Immortal Hall entrusted to Fang Yue. At the critical moment, it could save his life.

Gu Hui was a master in the Burial Immortal Hall, at the saint level, but he had killed hundreds of saints!

This wisp of will had 80% of his original power.

A delicate bone sword suddenly stabbed out from the hand of Gu Hui, and the void condensed and shattered immediately.

Feng Que's Five Finger Mountain was blocked, and even its palm cracked, turning into something like gravel, scattering all over the ground.

Gu Hui, who specializes in killing saints, naturally has his own set of skills.

Feng Que felt a hint of horror, his hair stood on end, and he whispered softly: "Kill the Saint!"

There are also differences among the saints. Some saints assist the Taoist lineage in becoming saints, such as using elixirs to enter the Taoism, and refining weapons to enter the Taoism. They are skilled in their respective fields, but they are not good at killing.

The Saint Killer is to enter the Tao through killing. This kind of Saint walks on the bones of kings.

Legend has it that every improvement in their level must be accompanied by training and realization in life and death.

This kind of person's combat power is the most terrifying, and cannot even be measured by a simple realm!

When the ashes appeared, Feng Que felt like he was walking on thin ice.

He knew that Fang Yue had a trump card in his hand, but he didn't expect that Fang Yue's trump card was so strong!

Ashes fights Fengque.

Fang Yue cast his sights on the remaining disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Battle.

"The promise I made just now is still valid. If you kill one of the disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Battle, you will allow a disciple of the same realm under your command to step into the Great Cloud Realm!"

Fang Yue lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, like an old fox.

The leaders of many forces looked at each other. They not only hoped to get a place to enter the Great Cloud Realm and kill the descendants of the other universe to gain points, but they were also worried that the organizer of the Beidou Battle would take revenge after the incident.

Afraid of wolves in front and tigers in the back, they wonder whether all this is worth it.

"What are you afraid of! At worst, we will never get along with the organizer of the Beidou Battle! I, the Beiming Tribe, do not want to participate in such an unfair battle a second time!"

A young man spoke. He was only on the third small step of the Reincarnation Realm. He was wearing a purple outfit and there was a vague dragon shadow rising behind him.

The Northern Ming Royal Family!

The appearance of this young man made many people's hearts tremble slightly.

The Beiming Clan is an extremely ancient ethnic group. According to legend, they were one of the royal families who controlled the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths in the last civilization era of the universe. They survived after the destruction of the universe. The Beiming Clan has a profound background. To an unimaginable extent.

Although the population of this ethnic group is not very large, it should not be underestimated or underestimated.

"It's the young master!"

Behind the young man, two saint-level guards walked out. They bowed to the young man in purple clothes and obeyed his orders.

Even if they offend the organizer of the Beidou War, they are not afraid at all.

No matter how arrogant the organizers of the Beidou War are, they would not dare to challenge the Beiming Clan!

There was almost no suspense when the two saints took action.

Soon the Beiming Clan got 300 places and entered the Great Cloud Realm!

The Beiming tribe doesn't have many people, but they are all elite.

Fang Yue made an exception. Although the other party did not kill the saint-level strongman who organized the Beidou Battle, he still put the two saint guards of the Beiming tribe boy into the Great Cloud Realm.

This is a quota earned with the life of a leader-level leader in the Beidou Battle.

The two guards killed dozens of powerful men at the Beidou Zhan leader level.

This level of merit is enough to get two saint-level experts to enter.

"Everyone who came to the Beiming Tribe has gone in. If you delay any longer, then I am afraid that not even a single rat cub will be left in my Great Cloud Realm!"

Fang Yue is still selling quotas, but his marketing method has turned into crisis marketing.

"Damn it! Fang Yue, just wait for me!"

When Feng Que saw this scene, he rubbed his teeth and wanted to cut Fang Yue into pieces!

"Your opponent is me, don't be distracted when fighting."

Gu Gu's voice was rigid and cold, as if without any emotion.

A three-inch long dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. The dagger was quenched with poison and glowed with faint blue light.

The dagger in Gu Gu's hand easily cut through Feng Que's left arm, and blood spurted out, like drifting in heavy rain.

With a distraction, Feng Que was hit hard.

His figure retreated, and he covered the wound on his left arm, blood still gurgling out.

The poison tempered on the dagger can prevent any healing method from acting on the wound.

Feng Que felt an obvious feeling of weakness coming from him.

This poison is spreading throughout his body. There is no cure for the poison. Even if Feng Que resists with all his strength, it can only delay his death!

"Sir, half of our soldiers are dead!"

A trembling voice spoke. The herald was almost crying.

The losses this time were too heavy. Not only the soldiers sent into the Great Cloud Realm suffered heavy losses, but also the disciples of the Beidou Conflict in the outside world were not saved!

"Fang! Yue!"

Feng Que spat out these two words almost through his teeth.

If it weren't for him, why would the losses in this Beidou battle be so heavy.

It is even conceivable that in the coming years, the organizers of the Beidou Conflict will face the embarrassing situation of lack of support.

"You asked for this. From the beginning to the end, your attitude was arrogant and aggressive. If not for this, how could you, as gentle as me, passively fight back?"

Fang Yue didn't leave anything to say to Feng Que. He glanced at the ashes. Although the ashes were powerful, they were just a spiritual thought after all.

He is now at the end of his strength, with only the last bit of strength left to maintain his form.

Fang Yue's plan was not very successful.

Although in the end, several organizers who were not afraid of the Beidou dispute were involved.

But the vast majority of the power leaders are still cunning and remain on the sidelines.