Chapter 1685 Eight Seals of the Son of God

Even, he suffered a backlash.

And what Fang Yu did was just to step on the ground!

How did he do that?

Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu with a look of shock and confusion.

However, anger still dominated.

No matter what, what Fang Yu did now was trampling on the dignity and reputation of their Bafeng Shenzong!

"Don't waste time, call out your son of God, and we will settle the matter in person." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Elder Hongyan still wanted to speak.

"Shut up." Fang Yu grabbed Yang Wu's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

At this time, Yang Wu was almost unconscious, and blood foam was still spitting out of his mouth.

Elder Hongyan in the sky could no longer remain calm, his expression became ferocious, and his face was twitching.

"Damn it, are you threatening our entire Bafeng Shenzong!?" Elder Hongyan asked with gritted teeth.

"That's right, I'm threatening you. I'll count to three seconds now. If you keep talking nonsense in front of me and don't call out the Son of God, I'll break his neck in front of you." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.

Elder Hongyan was full of anger.

He didn't want to be threatened! He didn't want to be threatened!

In the southern border area, who dares to be so arrogant in front of the gate of their Bafeng Shenzong! ?

He couldn't swallow this breath!

Elder Hongyan's eyes were red, staring at Fang Yu, murderous.

"Three... two..."

Fang Yu didn't care about this look at all, but counted by himself.

"One."

Soon, he counted to one.

"Ah..."

Elder Hongyan's face was extremely ugly, he roared to the sky, gritted his teeth and turned to fly into the Bafeng Shenzong.

"Hehe, wouldn't it be better to do this earlier." Fang Yu sneered, threw Yang Wu in his hand to the ground, and let him go for the time being.

At this moment, the whole place was silent, and no one spoke.

In the air, Elder Tongye and the two hundred elite disciples behind him looked at Fang Yu, gritting their teeth, clenching their fists, and burning with anger in their chests.

It was too aggrieved!

It was really too aggrieved!

Even if their Bafeng Shenzong was not the top sect in the Southern Border, it was at least a first-class sect. How could they have been provoked like this! ?

And the man who provoked their entire sect was an unknown man from the Honghe Clan Territory!

If today's matter is not properly resolved and spread out... it will have an extremely negative impact on their Bafeng Shenzong!

On the ground, Fang Yu looked up at the sky boredly, as if he was wandering outside.

The elders and disciples in the Yaochi Holy Land team were speechless at this moment.

The development of the matter had long exceeded their expectations.

They didn't know what would happen next.

They only knew that, judging from the current situation... Fang Yu seemed to have the upper hand in the confrontation with the Bafeng Shenzong.

The saint turned to look at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes flashing with all kinds of complex lights, anger, horror, and a hint of appreciation?

"This person..."

The saint has gradually calmed down.

Although Fang Yu in front of her did something out of line, he was the one chosen by the Supreme Elder after all.

She could not trust Fang Yu, but she absolutely trusted the Supreme Elder.

"Hey, are you really... not afraid at all?" The saint thought for a while, and sent a message to Fang Yu with her divine sense, and asked.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Fang Yu turned to look at the saint and asked with a frown.

"If you force the Son of God out, he may not hand over the marriage contract. Do you really want to go to war with the entire Bafeng Divine Sect? Not to mention whether you can win by doing this, even if you win, forcibly taking away the marriage contract... will have a great negative impact on the reputation of our Yaochi Holy Land." The saint frowned.

"What does the reputation of your Yaochi Holy Land have to do with me?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"You..." The saint's face changed.

"Anyway, I only promised your Supreme Elder to protect your safety and cancel the engagement. I don't care about other things." Fang Yu said.

"How can you be so irresponsible!?" The Saint bit her lower lip and said, "We could have done these two things in other ways..."

"Don't be delusional, there is no other way." Fang Yu said lightly, "The way I deal with it now is the best way."

Hearing this, the Saint wanted to refute, but for some reason, she thought of something and her face changed slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?" Fang Yu asked.

"Mu Qingran." The Saint replied.

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded.

"I heard from the Supreme Elder that you are from a faraway place?" Mu Qingran asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Where is that?" Mu Qingran asked.

Fang Yu glanced at Mu Qingran and was about to speak.

"Swoosh..."

At this moment, a sound of breaking through the air came from the front.

A majestic breath came from far to near.

Next to Elder Hongyan, there was a handsome man in black clothes.

This man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with sharp edges and corners, and his pupils were slightly dark red, giving people a sense of oppression.

Seeing this man, everyone in Yao Chi Holy Land changed their faces.

Especially Mu Qingran, whose face changed immediately and his eyebrows knitted.

This was the only true disciple of the Great Elder Tianluo of the Main Divine Peak of the Eight Sealed Divine Sect, and also the Son of God of the Eight Sealed Divine Sect, Mo Tu.

The Son of God... really appeared!

On the Yao Chi Holy Land side, everyone's faces changed.

This time they came to the Bafeng Divine Sect, their goal was to cancel the engagement between Mo Tu and Mu Qingran.

Now, both protagonists are here.

"Qingran, long time no see." Mo Tu slowly descended from the sky, ignoring Fang Yu and Yang Wu who fell in front of Fang Yu, and came directly to Mu Qingran, with a gentle smile on his face, and said.

Mu Qingran's eyes were indifferent, and he replied: "Please call me by my full name."

Mo Tu was not angry, but smiled and said: "I know the purpose of your visit, but there is no need to be so anxious... You want to cancel the engagement, I respect your idea, but before that... Please give me a chance, maybe I can make you change your mind."

Mu Qingran shook his head and said: "I won't change my mind."

"Why push yourself so hard? You should leave yourself some room." Mo Tu said softly, "I know that the cancellation of the engagement is mainly due to the pressure from your sect..."

Mo Tu's tone was very gentle, coupled with his handsome appearance, it is difficult for people to feel disgusted.

Fang Yu watched from the side and thought that Mo Tu and Mu Qingran were a good match.

However, after all, he had promised Elder Luntian that even if they were a good match, Fang Yu had to force them to separate.

Of course, judging from Mu Qingran's expression and actions, she obviously didn't like Mo Tu in front of her.

"I hope you can hand over the marriage contract, and we will cancel the engagement and have no more ties in the future." Mu Qingran said.

"Don't worry, let me take you around the sect first." Mo Tu smiled.

Seeing that Mo Tu insisted on doing so, Mu Qingran bit her red lips and turned to look at Fang Yu.

Until now, she really regarded Fang Yu as the backbone of the team.