Chapter 4389: The Wrath of the Sky

If it was just an ordinary cross sword mark, Fang Yu's inner fluctuations would not be so great.

But the outline of this cross sword mark looks exactly the same as the seal of the Great Dao!

It's just that the seal of the Great Dao shines with golden light, while the cross sword mark that appears on the top of the sky shines with blood-red light!

Different colors, same mark!

What kind of mark is this! ? And where does it come from! ?

As Fang Yu's heart was shaken, the figure of the Seven Evil Lords in front of him flashed and retreated.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

The blood-red cross sword mark shone in the sky, and the surrounding pressure suddenly increased to the extreme.

A majestic, heavy, and ancient breath came from the sky, making all the cultivators present feel suffocated.

An inexplicable sense of fear grew from the heart.

Ji Taxue looked up at the cross sword mark in the sky, her eyebrows knitted tightly, and her beautiful face was full of worry.

As for Ji Jiutian and Ning Yan, they released their own immortal power to cover their bodies, so as to relieve the terrifying aura from the sky and get some breathing space.

And those monks summoned by the two camps seemed to have regained some consciousness at this moment, with panic on their faces.

However, they had no way to control their bodies to leave this place!

Even in the face of the overwhelming aura, they could only stay where they were and endure it silently!

"What's going on!? Let us go! Let us go!"

"The pressure is too strong, my body can't bear it! Who can save me..."

"I can't die here! I don't want to die!"

After some monks regained consciousness, they kept shouting and calling for help.

However, no matter they themselves or other monks around them, no one could control their bodies, but was bound to the spot by a force.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

At the top of the sky, where the blood-red cross sword mark was located, a vortex slowly formed.

An extremely violent aura was released in the vortex, sweeping out a tornado leading to the ground.

"Hoo, hoo, hoo..."

The wind whistled between heaven and earth.

Fang Yu held the Heavenly Sword in his hand and looked at the tornado in the distance.

He knew that he was about to meet the existence that the crazy old man reminded him to take shelter from when he first arrived in the Savage Realm.

Qing Tianzun!

Fang Yu's eyes were stern, and his sight was focused under the vortex.

It can be clearly felt that a cultivator appeared at that position.

And the source of the breath that currently enveloped the entire world is this cultivator!

"Bang!"

The tornado suddenly exploded, and the strong wind spread out in all directions.

The world shook violently.

At the same time, the figure under the vortex appeared.

He was dressed in purple, and his dark red long hair fluttered in the wind.

He had a handsome face, a pair of sword eyebrows exuding heroic spirit, and the cross sword mark with a red glow on his forehead was particularly conspicuous.

Fang Yu looked at the cultivator.

And the cultivator's eyes also fell on Fang Yu at this moment.

The sights of both parties met in the air, and neither dodged.

"Are you Gu Qingtian?" Fang Yu asked with narrowed eyes.

The other party smiled faintly, with scrutiny in his eyes, and said slowly: "So this is the last hope of the human race."

At this moment, Fang Yu could be sure that the male cultivator in front of him was Gu Qingtian!

"It seems that you are not as good as I was back then." Gu Qingtian smiled slightly and said, "When I was regarded as hope, my strength was already above the realm and I achieved the name of invincibility. At that time, I had countless deeds, but they were not recorded in history."

Hearing this, Fang Yu frowned and said: "No matter how strong you were back then, you eventually became a running dog of the big family in the domain. There is nothing to brag about."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Qingtian's face suddenly turned cold.

He stared at Fang Yu, and his dark pupils suddenly flashed with blood-red light.

"You don't know what I have experienced, so don't judge my past at will..." Gu Qingtian said coldly.

"I really don't know what you have experienced, but I have seen many human race strongmen along the way. Some of them were targeted and died, some suffered long-term torture, and some were eroded by strange forces and suffered all day long..."

"But no matter what they encountered, they did not give in in the end, let alone become the running dogs of the big families in the domain."

Fang Yu did not care about Gu Qingtian's increasingly cold eyes, and spoke slowly.

"And you, Gu Qingtian...Your talent may be the strongest among these human race strongmen, but at the same time, you are also the softest one. I say this...It should be okay, right?"

Gu Qingtian's face was cold, and he did not respond.

But the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes and roared ferociously: "What do you know!? What do you know!?"

"Boom!"

A vortex-like red magic energy swept towards Fang Yu's position.

Fang Yu did not dodge, and punched the large magic energy with his left fist.

"Boom!"

The purple light flashed, and the power of ten thousand ways exploded, destroying the group of magic energy in the air.

At this moment, Ji Jiutian, Ji Taxue, Ning Yan and Han Miaoyi all retreated to the back.

After seeing Gu Qingtian appear, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Especially Ji Taxue.

Compared to the other cultivators present, she knew more about Gu Qingtian.

This cultivator was the strongest person of the human race back then.

Even her ancestor Ji Xingyuan died at the hands of Gu Qingtian!

Fang Yu faced this former strongest man of the human race... It could be said that this was a confrontation between the hopes of two generations of the human race!