Fang Yun put down his right hand, looked at Frost Pattern Star God, smiled gently, and said: "Did you see it? This is the mistake you made."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he raised his right hand again.
A terrifying holy power appeared in the sky. Everyone looked up instinctively and saw a strange translucent giant claw emerging, like a turtle and a dragon.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered, isn't that the giant claw under Fang Yun's seat that carried Fu Yue? It was just magnified countless times.
The giant claw pressed down lightly, and everyone present stiffened. Everyone felt as if there was a mountain range stretching for thousands of miles in the sky slowly falling down, which could hit the ground at any time.
The Frost Pattern Star God suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a fireball, which quickly grew larger.
There were actually eighteen stars surrounding the fireball.
At the moment when the fireball flew out, everyone's eyes were in a trance, as if they were moved outside the void. They were no longer in the world of the Holy Burial Valley, but outside the solar system. They saw a huge sun floating in the void, with eighteen planets orbiting the sun.
However, a moment later, a giant claw that was larger than the entire solar system fell from the sky.
Break the vacuum!
The solar system suddenly collapsed.
Everyone's mind left the void, and they saw that where the Star God was, sand and dust were rising thousands of feet high, and strong winds were blowing in all directions. They hurriedly released their strength to block the terrible sandstorm.
When the sandstorm cleared, everyone saw that the place where the three Star Gods were had turned into a huge claw mark. There were some gravels at the bottom of the claw mark, and some of the gravels had some frost marks on the surface.
Everyone looked at Fang Yun again and saw that Fang Yun was actually playing with a fireball. They were envious, thinking that it should be a semi-saint treasure.
"good."
Fang Yun said as he put the fireball into the Tiandi Bei.
"Next one." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he looked at the evil spirit against the monument, the blood demon and the evil dragon respectively.
The evil dragon leader suddenly said, "Respected Wen Xing Long Jue, we and the dragon clan are ultimately of the same origin. We were bewitched by the Demon King before, but now we are finally awake. Every time we think about it, we feel deeply distressed. Your Highness, we take back our previous words. From now on, we will never be your enemy."
Fang Yun was about to kill them when he thought of the evil dragon that was in the Prison Sea. He thought of a possibility and said, "Hand over all your treasures and I will spare your lives."
"Okay!" After the Evil Dragon King said this, he suddenly threw a black ball with thunder flashing on its surface towards Fang Yun and turned and ran away.
The black ball of thunder grew bigger and bigger, and finally grew to a diameter of a thousand feet. It was surrounded by thunder and made a terrifying sound.
"It's just a trifle!"
Fang Yun slapped out with his palm, and the translucent giant claw of Fu Yue appeared again, slapping heavily on the black ball of thunder, and the black ball of thunder flew backwards.
The Evil Dragon King was terrified and roared, "You can't kill me. I have the mark of the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon Ancestor on my body. If you kill me, the ancestor will not forgive me..."
Boom…
The black ball of thunder suddenly exploded, and endless thunder flooded the area for several miles like a flood.
Soon, the thunder dissipated, leaving only the evil dragon's ashes on the ground.
"I have killed the subordinates of the Prison Evil Dragon before. Next one."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he glanced at the evil spirit at the reverse monument and the blood demon.
The Lion King did not expect Fang Yun to be so powerful. He was frightened, but he said with all his strength: "Don't be afraid, everyone. There are four hundred of us. If we attack together, Fang Yun will definitely not be his opponent! What's more, we have five semi-saint treasures!"
"That's right! We can't be afraid of Fang Yun!" Many blood demons roared in unison.
The Star Demon Barbarians and the human race had originally entered the war with the intention of dying, but now they suddenly became relaxed. After seeing the Blood Demon Barbarians united as one, they were not afraid but found it ridiculous.
It wasn’t terrible that Fang Yun defeated the evil dragon or the star god, but he was too powerful to win with one strike.
The Nibei Emperor was in the dark, lightless cemetery, and he said slowly, "Fang Xusheng, since you have such power, you are qualified to be on equal footing with my Burial Valley Jedi. Nisheng doesn't actually want to kill you, he just wants to invite you to talk. You may be able to defeat us, but you are definitely not as good as His Majesty the Nisheng. If you want to talk, we will lead the way, if you don't want to talk, we will go back and report."
"late!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he casually slapped the evil spirit at the location of the monument.
"You can't do this! You can't! We are the evil spirits of the Nibei, the masters of the Jedi, we...ah..."
The huge claw of Fu Yue fell down, killing the giant bone monument and all the evil spirits that were against the monument.
The giant claws landed on the ground, stirring up a huge cloud of dust.
When the dust cleared, the second claw mark appeared outside the human blood cemetery.
All the evil spirits have been turned into dust.
Suddenly, a black light rose from the ground and flew towards Nibi Mountain.
"Hmph." Fang Yun snorted coldly and ignored it. That must be the power of the Anti-Saint.
"Finally, it's your turn." Fang Yun looked at those blood demons.
Those bloody demons were originally arranged in a blockade formation, but now, all the demons have gathered together, calling it a circular formation, but when viewed from above, it looks more like a turtle shell.
Five semi-holy treasures were suspended in the sky, emitting majestic holy pressure.
The Lion King said in a timid tone, "Fang Yun, we don't know where you got such strong power from, but no matter how strong it is, it can't be stronger than our five holy treasures! If you leave, it's all over. If you fight, His Majesty the Demon King will probably return from the tree world immediately and kill you here."
"The Demon King's real body went to the tree world? Interesting." Fang Yun suddenly smiled.
Others don’t know why the Demon King went to the Tree Realm, but Fang Yun knew it best. It seemed that the Demon King sensed the death of the Black Panther clone, and had to go there in person for the Moon Tree Fruit Core and the Evil Tree Map.
"Are you scared? Fang Xusheng, we will withdraw now and promise that even outside the Holy Burial Valley, we monsters will never participate in the war against the human race within a hundred years. If we meet you, we will withdraw immediately and will never be hostile to you. How do you think?" said the Lion King.
Many blood demons showed shame and anger on their faces, wishing they could find a crack in the ground to hide in, but no matter how stupid they were, they already understood that Fang Yun had a power that they could not resist, so they could only give in. After all, the great demon kings and demon emperors who came to the Burial Valley were the elites of the demon world of this generation. If all the demons here died, it meant that more than half of the elites of the demon world of this generation were killed, and this loss was more severe than the death of hundreds of millions of ordinary demons.
"Hand over all your treasures and I can consider it." Fang Yun said.
Many demons' faces changed greatly, but the Lion King said decisively: "As long as we return safely to the demon clan's bloody cemetery, we can hand over all the treasures to you, no empty words!"
Those monsters were unwilling but could only sigh. At this moment, a voice was heard.
"Fang Xusheng, please show some mercy. I am here on behalf of the demon world to negotiate with the human race, following the will of the demon clan's holy mausoleum. Please show some mercy..."
Special Envoy of the Holy Mausoleum!
Hearing the familiar language of the demon tribe, many demon barbarians looked at the shadow of the Eagle King in the sky and breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had seen a savior. At the same time, these demon barbarians were filled with endless gratitude for the will of the demon tribe's holy mausoleum, and secretly vowed that after returning to the demon world, they must work hard to practice, strive to be canonized, and strengthen the power of the demon world.
A few monsters completely forgot how frightened they were just now, and looked at Fang Yun with pride, with cold smiles on their faces.
Since the will of the demon clan’s holy tomb speaks on behalf of the demon world, let alone Fang Yun, even if a half-saint of the human race was here, he would have to compromise!
Yaoman is the master of all worlds!
Just as these monsters were immersed in the joy of leaving, a dark shadow appeared in the sky.
They looked up in surprise. It was a giant claw covering the sky, and it looked familiar.
At this moment, Fang Yun's voice resounded through the sky.
"What did you say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly!"
boom!
The claws carrying the mountain are like a mountain falling down.