Chapter 4952: Love Is Still There
Tears of Extreme Cold answered coldly.
Fang Yu stopped talking and looked at the figure of Ni Xiaozong flashing in the distance.
He was indeed curious about Ni Xiaozong.
But the point of curiosity was only that he was a human and a cultivator.
He was very puzzled. The records in the Classic of Mountains and Seas were all about some evil spirits from different eras. Why was Ni Xiaozong so special that he was recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas as a cultivator?
He really didn't think that Ni Xiaozong was so glorious and was called the first physical cultivator in the ancient times. Even in the mouth of Li Huoyu, he was still the person who was qualified to inherit the great succession of the human race...
It's a pity that the ending was so sad.
Ni Xiaozong died in the hands of his Taoist partner. His own physique and the physical skills he had learned and created throughout his life were all learned, making him the current Taishi God Emperor.
And this Taishi God Emperor was one of the leaders of the God Clan. He led the God Clan to kill the human race and almost made the human race extinct.
"No wonder there is not even a trace of Ni Xiaozong in history today... because the guy who took everything from him is now one of the masters of the fairy world." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes and thought, "Everything about Ni Xiaozong is a stain on that God Emperor, so the less he mentions, the better."
"But that God Emperor probably didn't expect that Ni Xiaozong would be recorded in the Shanhaijing in a virtual spirit way..."
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Ni Xiaozong held the flaming scimitar in his hand and chopped at a young member of the Daoshen clan in front of him.
After three slashes, the member was cut into three pieces, and the screams stopped abruptly.
"Ahhh...you are all going to die! You are all going to die!"
Ni Xiaozong's hatred was overwhelming, and his momentum was like a rainbow. After killing one, he rushed to the next target.
There were wails and screams in the Daoshen clan, and members were constantly killed by evil spirits.
A layer of blood was filled in the sky above the Central Sky Island.
And such a scene was unimaginable before today.
This group of Dao God Clan members, who are unattainable to any cultivator in Shengyuan Immortal Domain, are being slaughtered!
Moreover, this picture is being projected to various areas of Shengyuan Immortal Domain, so that hundreds of millions of cultivators can see it clearly!
This is not a change of heaven, this is against heaven!
Not to mention Shengyuan Immortal Domain, from a macro perspective, even if they have very strong strength, who in the fairy world dares to treat the gods like this! ?
Indeed, the Dao God Clan is just a mixed-blooded god clan, but it is also one of the branches under the gods! There is also the breath of the gods on them!
Doing this, is it to declare war on the gods! ?
Today's gods are the undisputed first clan in the fairy world!
Going against the gods, let alone individuals, even a large clan will be wiped out in the blink of an eye!
"This, this... If what we see is a real scene, it is really... unimaginable, unimaginable..."
"What is the identity of that cultivator? How dare he do such a thing? Even if it is an illusion, it is a great provocation... The Dao God Clan will not let him go!"
"I think it is not an illusion, but a real scene, too real..."
The cultivators from all over the world have been completely dumbfounded and don't know what to say.
The brutality of the scene made their brains blank, and they couldn't say anything even if they wanted to.
In the Jinyu Immortal Mansion.
Yao'er clenched his fists tightly and said excitedly: "That's it, let them pay the price! These divine beasts deserve to die anyway!"
The other cultivators next to him were also shocked.
However, Ming Li's expression was a little solemn.
Because, so far, the six great masters of the Dao God Clan have not appeared.
Although Fang Yu had defeated the six great masters head-on when he went to the Dao Temple, killing them on the spot.
But the six great masters are all Nirvana Golden Immortals, Ming Li knows very well... They must not really die, and it is very likely that they have recast their bodies through the life magnetic field, and are in the Central Sky Island!
But the current situation is that Fang Yu has entered the Central Sky Island and made a lot of noise.
Even many members of the Dao God Clan were killed!
In this situation, the six great masters did not take action... It is extremely abnormal.
There are only two possibilities.
One possibility is that after the previous battle, the six great masters had already developed a great fear of Fang Yu and decided to give up the Central Sky Island and everything in the Shengyuan Immortal Realm... and chose to escape.
Another possibility is that the six great masters still have a backup plan, and it just takes time!
The former is naturally a better result, but it also hides a crisis.
If the six great masters ask for help from higher-level gods, then even if they take down the Dao God Clan now, they may suffer a devastating blow at any time in the future.
And Fang Yu cannot stay in the Shengyuan Immortal Realm for a long time... So there will be endless troubles.
The second possibility is also not good news.
The backup plan of the six great masters is likely to be the Dao God!
As the leader of the Dao God Clan, if Dao Shen had stayed in Shengyuan Immortal Domain... his cultivation was unfathomable now, and he might have reached the boundless realm!
No matter what the result was, it was not as optimistic as the current scene.
Therefore, Ming Li couldn't laugh yet.
He knew that only when the six great masters appeared and showed their backhands, Fang Yu could still clearly gain the upper hand... That was when he could rest assured!
...
In the central sky island.
Fang Yu looked at the figure of Ni Xiaozong in the distance, his eyes were a little complicated.
To be honest, he had never been able to understand it in the past, and he didn't agree with a sentence very much.
To become an immortal, or to reach the pinnacle of perfection, one must cut off the root of love.