Chapter 207 They Will Definitely Take Revenge!

Fang Yu lowered his head slightly, looking at the magic ball in his hand with a black glow, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.

This magic ball containing the power of the laws of heaven and earth is also one of the secrets of Zi Yan Palace.

Fang Yu raised his eyes and looked at Wan Long not far away.

When he met Fang Yu's eyes, Wan Long's heart twitched violently.

After seeing Fang Yu's various incredible abilities, Wan Long's sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

He slowly overlapped the Daotian in front of him with the figure of the man back then.

"How is this possible!? It's been more than two thousand years! If that man didn't ascend, he must have died! How could he live until now!?" Wan Long comforted himself in his heart.

But since he thought of that man, his state of mind could not remain calm.

That man was the nightmare of their generation of disciples in Zi Yan Palace!

Even though he had been asleep for nearly two thousand years, he could not forget the fear that man brought them!

The man who made their Zi Yan Palace bleed like a river and almost wiped out the whole family!

If it weren't for the Grand Elder of Ziyan Palace who activated the sect's divine stone at the most critical moment and saved the souls of many disciples, Ziyan Palace would have been completely destroyed!

Wanlong would not have had the chance to see the light of day again!

But now, just as the Ziyan Palace's revival plan was about to begin, he met Daotian, who was similar to that man in many ways!

I hope it's not that man... Don't be that man!

Wanlong prayed in his heart.

At this time, Fang Yu moved.

He held the magic ball in his hand and rushed towards Wanlong.

Wanlong came to his senses, his face changed drastically, and he immediately used the flashing steps.

He clasped his hands together, a burst of golden light appeared on his body, and the whole person moved only a hundred meters away.

"My soul power is almost exhausted! I must escape from here!" Wanlong thought.

The strength shown by Fang Yu is really too powerful.

He can even control the magic ball containing the power of the laws of heaven and earth!

What else can't he do?

At this moment, Wan Long had no intention of fighting with Fang Yu.

He just wanted to take Xiao Chen's body and escape from here.

Otherwise, Xiao Chen would definitely die at the hands of Fang Yu.

His soul had been sleeping for nearly two thousand years, and after waking up, he waited for hundreds of years before he waited for Xiao Chen, a suitable person.

And now, Xiao Chen is an important part of Zi Yan Palace's revival plan, and there must be no mistakes!

Otherwise, Zi Yan Palace's revival plan may be delayed for many years!

Wan Long gritted his teeth and kept running the flashing steps.

The golden light kept flashing in the air, and every time it flashed, it went nearly a hundred meters away.

In just ten seconds, Wan Long escaped a distance of nearly a thousand meters.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the direction where Wan Long fled, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Want to compete with me in speed?"

Fang Yu kicked slightly in the air and landed on a statue in the square next to Longweitai.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

Fang Yu stepped on the statue with his feet and felt that the statue was quite solid.

Then, he took a step back with his left foot and bent his right leg slightly.

"Boom!"

A burst of light red Qi suddenly erupted from under his feet.

Fang Yu pressed his body slightly backward, as if he was accumulating strength.

A moment later.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Fang Yu was ejected and turned into a long rainbow in the air!

"Swoosh..."

A sonic boom that could rupture the eardrums sounded in the air!

And a few seconds later, the stone sculpture that Fang Yu used as a jumping point was shattered and collapsed!

At this time, Wan Long had run nearly two thousand meters.

"My soul power can only support five minutes at most, and I have to speed up!" Wan Long's face was pale, and he frantically operated the Flash Step.

The original name of the Flash Step was actually the Flash Technique.

This technique can instantly transfer a person's body from space, causing huge damage to the person's physical body and Qi.

Wan Long's high-intensity operation of the Shining Spirit Technique consumed a huge amount of his internal energy, and his physical body also needed to withstand great pressure.

But he had no choice but to do this! He even burned his soul power!

Xiao Chen is now the most important fire in Ziyan Palace, and he must protect him!

Wan Long gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Shining Spirit Technique, flashing out a hundred meters away again.

He had just stabilized his body when he suddenly felt an extremely terrifying aura behind him!

Wan Long's face changed drastically, and when he turned his head, he saw a red light afterimage, attacking him at an incredibly fast speed!

He actually caught up! ?

How could he be so fast! ?

Wan Long's face was pale and his mind was in chaos.

He wanted to operate the Shining Spirit Technique again, and his hands were about to close.

"Bang!"

At this time, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in front of him, with only fear in his eyes.

Fang Yu still held the magic ball in his right hand, his face indifferent.

"Tell me your true identity." Fang Yu said, his voice as cold as frost.

Wan Long's mouth was full of blood, his eyes suddenly became determined, and he put his hands together, trying to use the Flashing Spirit Technique.

But before his left hand could touch his right hand, it was grabbed by Fang Yu.

"Snap!"

Fang Yu pulled hard and pulled off Wan Long's entire left hand!

The broken arm on Wan Long's left shoulder appeared, and blood splattered.

"Ah..." Wan Long screamed.

"I ask again, what is your true identity? Why are there still remnants in Ziyan Palace?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

Upon hearing the word "remaining evil", Wanlong's screams stopped abruptly.

These two words confirmed what he was thinking.

The Daotian in front of him had great hatred for Ziyan Palace and called him the remnant.

This shows that he is very likely to be the man back then!

"You, you are..." Wan Long's voice trembled violently.

"I am, Fang Yu." Fang Yu's voice, like the roar of a devil in hell, reached Wanlong's ears and struck directly into his heart.

Fang Yu!

It’s actually Fang Yu!

This man really still exists in the world!

"Why are you still alive...how is this possible!?" Wan Long asked almost hysterically with his eyes wide open.

"Answer my question." Fang Yu said coldly, "I already destroyed the Ziyan Palace back then. Why are there still remnants now? Where do you come from?"

Blood flowed from Wan Long's mouth, and his eyes first showed disbelief, then fear, and finally turned into determination and madness.

After confirming Fang Yu's identity, he knew that neither he nor Xiao Chen would survive today.

In this case, there is no need to be afraid!

He had already died once back then! So what if I die again today?

The only regret is that Xiao Chen, who was closest to being able to activate the sect's divine stone and revive all sleeping souls, will also die here today.

The recovery plan of Ziyan Palace may have to be delayed for many more years.

Originally, as one of the few souls chosen by the Supreme Elder to be able to awaken independently, he wanted to completely complete the revival plan.

But now, he failed.

The recovery plan of Ziyan Palace can only be left to a few other senior brothers.

Although I don’t know where they are now or whether they have woken up.

But Wan Long is convinced that these brothers and sisters will successfully complete the plan laid out by the Supreme Elder sooner or later!

Anyway, Ziyan Palace has been silent for so many years, so I’m not afraid of a few more years!

"Fang Yu is still alive... It seems that God is going to give us Ziyan Palace a chance for revenge!"

Wan Long suddenly grinned and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fang Yu, you killed me today. After that, my fellow disciples will definitely seek revenge from you! You must pay the price! You deserve to die!"

"Who deserves to die? I hope you can figure it out." Fang Yu said coldly, while reaching out his left hand and tapping Wan Long's forehead.

He wanted to use soul-obsessing techniques to get all the information on Wan Long.

But as the light appeared on his fingertips, Fang Yu frowned.

The soul of Bandung. There was only a trace left, and he was almost completely exhausted.

In this case, he couldn't capture souls at all.

"Hahaha... Fang Yu, don't even think about knowing anything! Just wait for that day to come! When our sect fully recovers, they will definitely find you and avenge me and the elders who died back then!"

"Fang Yu, I will wait for you in hell!" Wan Long said in a crazy tone, and at the same time, a burst of black energy emitted from his body.

His eyes flashed and returned to normal black and white.

This means that Wanlong's soul power has been exhausted and his soul is completely gone.