Chapter 1854 Fog of the Common People

The Palace Master's aura is much stronger than before! Is his cultivation one step closer? "

Some elders praised.

"It is indeed true. Has the Palace Master already reached the seventh heaven of the transcendent realm? Doesn't that mean he has reached the same level as Zhiyun Zhenren..."

Another elder exclaimed.

Zhiyun Zhenren is already standing at the top of the semi-saints. If he takes one step forward, he will become a saint!

If the Palace Master also reaches this level... then their Heavenly Palace will not only be the number one sect in the southern border area from now on!

All the outer elders were extremely excited.

As for those disciples, they looked at the green light soaring into the sky with admiration and admiration in their eyes.

This is their ultimate dream of cultivating immortals.

Become a powerful person like the Palace Master and Zhiyun Zhenren!

"Fang Yu, who gave you the courage to take action in the Heavenly Palace!?"

At this time, a very majestic voice, containing monstrous rage, came from the beam.

"You were the ones who struck first. I don't need the courage to fight back, right?" Fang Yu rushed in front of the beam and said with a smile, "Are you Zhiyun Zhenren?"

"I am the master of the Tiangong Palace, Wu Cansheng." A deep voice came from the beam, "Zhiyun Zhenren is attacking the saint. To deal with you... I am enough."

"So confident? You should have seen how the elders of your inner sect were defeated by me, right?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

"There's a world of difference between them and me. If you compare them to me... you will pay a heavy price." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.

"I don't think so." Fang Yu shook his head and said, "Duan Ao from the Extreme Fire Sect has transcended to the third level of mortal world, while the great elder of your inner sect of the Heavenly Palace has transcended to the fifth level of mortal world. The two of them give me the feeling... …There’s not much difference, you can’t even resist my punch.”

"Haha..." Wu Cangsheng's sneer was filled with disdain.

At this time, the blue light rising into the sky slowly dissipated.

A figure in white clothes appeared.

Her long black hair was scattered on her back, flying in the wind.

His face is not old, but extremely young, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, which can be regarded as extremely handsome.

This is the current palace owner of Tiangong, Wu Cangsheng.

Fang Yu looked at Wu Cangsheng and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Cangsheng always had a disdainful smile on his face, looking at Fang Yu with scrutinizing eyes.

"To be precise, in front of me, the transcendent realm is no different from an ant." Fang Yu added, "Because ants can't withstand my punch, and the transcendent realm can't withstand my punch."

"Hahaha……"

Wu Cangsheng looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter full of sarcasm.

"Fang Yu, Fang Yu, I don't deny that you are indeed very strong, and you have indeed caused a sensation in the entire world." Wu Cangsheng said with a smile, "But you must know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Never compare me to ordinary monks In comparison, even if you are in the sixth level of the Transcendental Realm like me... you are not worthy of being compared to who I am now."

"You just need to know that you will die miserably, and the broken Yuhua Gate behind you will also die completely because of you. I will not give you a chance."

Having said this, the smile on Wu Cangsheng's face faded, and a green light flashed in his eyes.

Ten minutes ago, he completely refined the Heavenly Holy Fruit.

Therefore, he is completely different from before.

Although he has not yet reached the realm, he still feels that he has the strength of a saint.

Fang Yu observed Wu Cangsheng and frowned slightly.

He always felt that the palace master's mood was not quite right.

A third of the Heavenly Palace was destroyed by his palm, but Wu Cangsheng didn't show any anger, and he still felt elated?

This kind of emotion doesn’t feel right no matter how you look at it, right?

Moreover, Wu Cangsheng was full of contempt for him, both in his words and in his eyes.

It was as if Fang Yu was an insignificant ant.

This attitude is also wrong.

After all, Fang Yu had just easily eliminated the eight elders from the inner gate of their Heavenly Palace.

No matter how arrogant Wu Cangsheng is, he can't ignore the eight elders of their inner sect, right?

"In his case, there is only one possibility... that is that he has an epiphany, or has broken through a realm... he is so happy that he doesn't take anything in the past seriously." Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly, analyzing in his mind. .

"Fang Yu, do you believe... I can suppress you with just my right hand?"

At this time, Wu Cangsheng spoke again.

"Are you sure?" Fang Yu also smiled and asked.

"After I refine the Holy Fruit of Skyrim, I am very lucky to be able to use a popular figure like you as a stepping stone." Wu Cangsheng smiled broadly.

"I only use one punch." Fang Yu said, "Just like what I just said... verify whether there is any essential difference between you and an ant on the ground."

Hearing these words, Wu Cangsheng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Fang Yu repeatedly compared him to an ant, which was extremely disrespectful to him!

"If your punch has no effect, you will be the one who dies." Wu Cangsheng said coldly.

Fang Yu shook his right hand and said, "Before I do anything, I want to ask you a question. What is the relationship between your Tiangong and the Holy Pavilion?"

Wu Cangsheng's eyes changed slightly when he heard the name 'Holy Sacred Pavilion' spoken from Fang Yu's mouth.

But he quickly smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if I tell you... The Holy Sky Fruit I just refined was given to me by the Holy Pavilion."

"Why did he give it to you?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

"You are about to die, why are you asking so many questions?"

Wu Cangsheng said, and the aura on his body suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

Behind him, a figure appeared who was meditating, emitting a strong light and releasing a terrifying pressure!

At this moment, the world seemed to be stagnant.

"The aura of the Palace Master... Is this a saint!?"

"Is it the Dharma image or the extreme domain behind him?! Or is it the holy light unique to saints!?"

"Too powerful... The Palace Master is much stronger than before!"

The people in the outer Tiangong kept exclaiming.

At this moment, Fang Yu was also observing Wu Cangsheng.

"Come on, Fang Yu, I know you are a physical cultivator... But later, I will let you see the real gap between a physical cultivator and our top cultivators." Wu Cangsheng sneered.

"Then I'm here."

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly rushed towards Wu Cangsheng!

Wu Cangsheng slowly raised his right palm towards Fang Yu who was rushing towards him.

"Crack!"

At this moment, the whole world seemed to be frozen.

A monstrous magical energy locked the entire world.

Even a speck of dust, as small as molecules and atoms, stopped moving and could not move.

"Crack!"

Fang Yu paused for a second, and a golden light flashed on his body, instantly breaking the terrifying magical energy between heaven and earth!

"Crash..."

Just like glass shattering, Fang Yu approached Wu Cangsheng all the way, bringing up waves of space fragments along the way.

Wu Cangsheng's eyes moved slightly, and his right palm condensed a ball of extremely powerful magical energy.

The figure meditating behind him emitted a strong green light.