Chapter 691: What Goes Around, Comes Around!

But now, Fang Yu also ushered in the happy trouble.

There are so many spells, and they all seem very powerful. Which one should be used to deal with the group of warriors in front of him?

"In short, I have to choose the weaker ones and try them out." Fang Yu thought, "Now there are a total of 18 test subjects in front of me. This opportunity is rare. I must take advantage of this time to use more spells to determine the degree of my integration of heaven and earth."

After the idea was determined, Fang Yu quickly chose a spell.

Tyrant Palm.

This spell was created by Lin Batian himself.

When Lin Batian created the spell, he was very excited to take it to the Wanshu Pavilion, which specializes in evaluating the grade of spells, for evaluation.

However, the result was far from what Lin Batian thought.

The Tyrant Palm, which took two years to create, only got a medium grade.

Lin Batian was very angry at the time and thought that he was targeted by the Wanshu Pavilion.

"My technique is so exquisite and powerful, it must be at least top-grade! How can it be middle-grade?" Lin Batian questioned the elder who evaluated the rank of Wanshu Pavilion.

"Your Batian Palm has a simple formula, and the circulation of the heavenly body is extremely unsmooth. The most important point is that after our test, according to the formula, you can use more than two-thirds of the true energy when you use the technique once! This is a fatal flaw, and it should be directly evaluated as low-grade. But considering my friendship with my master, I am willing to upgrade it by one grade... As for whether you accept it, it's none of my business." The elder who evaluated the rank said.

Lin Batian was very angry, and told Fang Yu the formula of the technique, and asked Fang Yu to try to operate it and test it.

But at that time, Fang Yu could not operate the Batian Palm because he could not integrate the heaven and earth.

"What happened 2,800 years ago can finally be verified today." Fang Yu thought to himself, "I want to see if the Batian Palm is as exaggerated as it is."

Fang Yu raised his left palm and pointed it at the group of elite warriors below.

At this time, this group of elite warriors finally regrouped and launched an attack on Fang Yu again!

One of the warriors in the Martial Saint Realm took the lead, holding a long sword in his hand, and surrounded by light blue true energy, rushing towards Fang Yu.

"The test subject, that's it." Fang Yu's eyes were slightly stern, and his left palm was aimed at the person rushing towards him.

"Ba Tian Palm."

Fang Yu silently recited the spell in his heart, and at the same time, he circulated the true energy in his body.

"Swoosh!"

The moment the spell was completed, the surrounding air was instantly sucked out!

A monstrous power appeared in Fang Yu's palm!

A little golden light appeared in the palm of Fang Yu's left palm.

Then, the light was bright!

"Boom..."

This palm has not been slapped yet, but the momentum is already extremely shocking!

"... Quick... Run!"

The representatives of the aristocratic families watching the battle below shouted.

This awakened the others from their horror, and they spread out in all directions as if they were escaping!

The overwhelming pressure came down in waves!

At this time, the Martial Saint who rushed towards Fang Yu had a pale face.

"Ah... Help..."

The Martial Saint opened his eyes wide and wanted to turn around, but it was too late!

The next second, his whole body was instantly engulfed by the golden light and true energy blasted out from Fang Yu's palm.

"Bang!"

Just like a nuclear bomb was launched, Fang Yu himself felt a huge recoil and was blasted into the sky.

"Boom..."

The true energy blasted out by this palm not only engulfed the Martial Saint who rushed over, but also swept in the 17 elite warriors below!

The golden light passed through the sky and blasted on the open space below the stairs in front of the gate of the Sand Temple.

The ground collapsed instantly, and the gravel flew!

This scene made the group of onlookers a hundred meters away scream in fear, as if the end of the world had come!

They felt the vibration of the ground and the heat coming towards them!

The representatives of the aristocratic families on the platform closer to them ran to the lobby crying and shouting, and some of them were knocked to the ground by the air waves coming from behind.

The golden light in the air only lasted for two or three seconds and soon stopped.

But these two or three seconds seemed extremely long to those who witnessed it!

Too scary!

It was really too scary!

Can such a blow really be released by humans! ?

On the ground, smoke and dust filled the air.

Fang Yu in the sky could see that the square in front of the Sand Temple had turned into a huge sunken pit!

Fang Yu looked at the pit, raised his left hand again, and looked at his palm with white mist, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"Damn... Tyrant Palm... I should have thought of it earlier!"

Fang Yu gritted his teeth, and Lin Batian's hearty laughter seemed to ring in his ears.

The elder who evaluated the rank of Wanshu Pavilion was absolutely right.

Tyrant Palm is a low-level magic!

No, this can't even be called a magic.

This is actually to use the twists and turns of the magic formula to instantly condense a large amount of true energy in the palm of the hand, and then blast it out together!

If it weren't for Fang Yu, if it were any other cultivator, the true energy in the body would really be drawn out by more than two-thirds!

Is this called a magic?

This is a mandatory spell!

As long as the magic formula of the Tyrant Palm is activated, this palm will be uncontrollable and irreversible!

Fang Yu looked at the pit below and sighed.

Using Lin Batian's self-created magic as a test was one of the biggest mistakes he had made in his life.

Now, the eighteen so-called elite warriors may not even have their bodies found.

In the distance, on the eaves of the Sand God Temple, Qin Yao, who was almost blown away by the wind wave just now, opened her only eyes wide.

She stared at Fang Yu blankly, her mind blank.

This... on earth...

How could the power of such a casual palm be so terrifying?

And looking at Fang Yu's current expression, he seemed very dissatisfied...

Could it be that he still felt that the power of this palm was not strong enough?

Who is this person...

Not only Qin Yao, but all the people present who witnessed the power of this palm stared blankly at Fang Yu in the air.

Previously, they had been expecting the Sand God to descend with a will to punish Fang Yu.

But just now, they thought they had seen a blow from the God.

In their imagination, the power of a palm from the God was about this...

"Forget it... It's time to get down to business."

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, glanced at Qin Yao on the eaves of the Sand God Temple, and prepared to fly over.

At this time, he suddenly swept to the entrance of the Sand God Temple, where Yuan Chenglong and others were shrinking by the gate.

Fang Yu smiled slightly and flew towards the location of Yuan Chenglong and others.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu landed right in front of Yuan Chenglong, and the ground under his feet collapsed instantly!

Yuan Chenglong and his wife, Fu Yousheng and his wife, and Cheng Tianjiao.

These three people representing the top families in Xidu collapsed on the ground at the same time, trembling all over, their faces as pale as paper.

"Hey, how do you feel?" Fang Yu looked at Yuan Chenglong and asked.

After hearing Fang Yu's culture, Yuan Chenglong was alert all over, and the ground under his buttocks was instantly wet with urine.

"I, I... Don't kill me!" Yuan Chenglong cried and begged for mercy.

When he cried like this, his wife Fu Zhaorong, who was next to him, also completely collapsed her psychological defense line and cried bitterly.

And Fu Yousheng and his wife next to him fainted directly.

Cheng Tianjiao, limp all over, blurred eyes, seemed to have been scared silly.

For them, the eighteen elite warriors who came here are their greatest confidence.

But in front of Fang Yu, their confidence was nothing but trash that could be removed with one palm.

Now, they didn't even have a trace of resistance.

"I need to tell everyone present the truth about the Sand God Temple now." Fang Yu said.

"I, I'll tell you! I'm willing to tell you!" Yuan Chenglong nodded without any hesitation.

"Use your true qi to amplify the sound, so that the civilians who were deceived by you and wasted a beautiful morning can also hear the truth, and it's best to apologize by the way." Fang Yu said.

"... I know." Yuan Chenglong replied.

Fang Yu stretched out a finger and used his true qi to lift Yuan Chenglong into the air, and then floated in the air of the platform.

"Start talking." Fang Yu said.

Yuan Chenglong's lower body was still dripping with urine, but it was displayed in front of everyone.

This kind of shame is rare in the world.

"The Sand God Temple... does not exist at all." Yuan Chenglong said in the air, using his true qi to amplify the sound.

As soon as this was said, the people in the distance were in an uproar!

At this juncture, Fang Yu glanced at Bai Ran, who was still in a daze in the distance, and said, "Let's go."

Bai Ran came back to his senses and hurried forward. Following Fang Yu's figure, he jumped onto the eaves of the Sand God Temple.

Qin Yao looked at Fang Yu, and the shock in her eyes still did not subside.

Fang Yu stretched out a finger and lifted Qin Yao's immobilization.

"Let's go, take me to see the girl now." Fang Yu said.

"...Okay." Qin Yao nodded in a daze, turned around and flew into the sky behind.

"I'll explain it later, let's go with her first." Fang Yu said when he saw Bai Ran's puzzled face.

Bai Ran nodded.

Then, the two flew away from the Sand God Temple together and followed Qin Yao.

As for Yuan Chenglong, Fang Yu didn't care at all.

However, Fang Yu didn't think that Yuan Chenglong still had the courage to disobey his orders.

...

Just as Fang Yu expected, in the air in front of the Sand God Temple, Yuan Chenglong continued to use his true energy to amplify his voice.

Yuan Chenglong was so scared now that he just wanted to survive that he didn't notice Fang Yu leaving.

He told the origin of the Sand God Temple, everything that happened, and even the purpose.

After he finished speaking.

There was a dead silence.

Then, there was a burst of angry roars!

It turned out that the so-called Sand God didn't exist at all!

They, the people of Xidu and the major families, were played like fools and had so many treasures looted!

"Old Yuan, we have to unite today and destroy the Yuan family!" Many representatives of the families roared angrily.

At this time, Fang Yu's true energy dissipated, and Yuan Chenglong fell from the sky.

When the angry people saw Yuan Chenglong falling, they rushed up immediately like hungry wolves seeing food!

Then, they surrounded him and beat him up!

Not only Yuan Chenglong, but also his accomplices Fu Yousheng and Cheng Tianjiao who were mentioned suffered the same treatment!

In front of the gate of the Sand God Temple, the scene was in chaos.

"Haha..."

At this time, Xiao Qianjue, who was originally pressed to the ground by Qin Yao with his true qi, stood up from the pit with difficulty and laughed wildly.

He had been lying in the pit to recover his strength.

Therefore, he saw a series of events.

Now, seeing the chaotic situation in front of him, the smile on his face was extremely crazy!

"Shashen Temple, this day has come!" Xiao Qianjue opened his mouth, revealing a mouth full of blood, even his teeth were red, which was particularly creepy.

"God has a way of doing things! When you bastards slandered our Xuantian Sect, you should have thought that this day would come! Brothers in the heavens, our revenge, the revenge of the Xuantian Sect, has been avenged for us today by an adult! Your spirits in heaven can rest in peace!" Xiao Qianjue roared to the sky.