"boom!!"
An aura close to a saint burst out of him.
At this moment, Fang Yu also rushed to Wu Cangsheng's body, grasping his right hand into a fist shape.
"bass!"
On the back of the right fist, the mark of the golden cross sword appeared.
Then, facing the fog in front of him, he punched out.
"Boom!"
This punch blasted the entire locked world into powder, and the fragments burst apart!
Just at the moment when the fog grew in front of him, he felt the terrifying power condensed in this fist at this moment.
His pupils contracted suddenly, his heart was shaken, and his left palm was lifted at the same time, releasing all his spiritual energy.
"boom!"
In the next second, the fist has been smashed!
"what… "
Wu Cang opened his mouth and let out a roar.
"Boom..."
In the air, there was a sound that could shatter the heart.
The light bloomed, and the destructive aura suddenly dispersed.
"Boom boom boom..."
Buildings, peaks, and woods within a few hundred kilometers were shattered.
The clouds in the sky were pierced and collapsed instantly!
And a few seconds ago, the many Celestial monks who were excited and excited by the strength of the fog had already sensed the arrival of danger, and fled back after exhausting their strength.
"Boom boom boom..."
The violent power came and blasted them away.
As for those who are farther away, they are more lucky. After releasing the aura, they didn't get much impact, but were blasted out for a certain distance.
However, in front of this burst of power, their hearts are chilling.
They are clearly aware that in the face of the strongest forces, these people are like ants, without the ability to resist.
At this moment, they looked at the center of the explosion, deep in the heavenly palace, where the foggy people were, and a strong golden light burst out.
The golden light formed a vague cross mark, exuding a chilling aura.
"Boom..."
The explosion continued.
In the center of the explosion, a figure with golden light all over stood in the air.
His pupils were glowing with golden light, like burning flames.
Formally Fang Yu.
Fang Yu raised his right palm and took a look. The golden cross sword mark on the back of his hand was still shining, exuding a hot breath.
As for the foggy... It's gone.
It is completely gone.
In front of Fang Yu's Tiandao Cross Fist, which deliberately increased his strength, Wu Cangsheng did not hold it for even a second.
The power of the Heavenly Cross Fist instantly shattered the foggy flesh body, and merged into the world like dust.
Wu Cangsheng's aura, mastered a large number of super-powerful spells, various life-saving magical weapons... In the end, he didn't even have a chance to use it.
He was just like that, and disappeared into the world.
This was not only something he didn't expect, but also something Fang Yu didn't expect.
He originally thought that if he was at the level of foggy people, even if he couldn't resist this punch, he would be seriously injured at best, and at least he would survive.
But I didn't think about it, the foggy people broke with a touch.
There is not a trace of resistance.
"It's all because you are too self-confident, which makes me confident in you... Alas." Fang Yu shook his head and sighed.
Originally, he planned to ask the most sacred pavilion from Wu Cangsheng's mouth.
No matter how bad it is, it can absorb the cultivation base of the foggy people.
But now, there is nothing left.
Even the entire Tiangong disappeared.
"The power of the Heavenly Cross Fist is a bit difficult to control, so you have to pay attention afterwards. You don't want to kill the opponent... It's better not to use this trick." Fang Yu said in his heart.
The vibration of the Tiangong continued.
A few minutes later, Fang Yu searched in the smoke and dust, without gain.
The Tibetan Treasure Pavilion is gone, so is the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Fang Yu regretted it, but there was nothing he could do.
As for the Tiangong monks who survived, he didn't have much interest either.
"Forget it, let's go." Fang Yu shook his head, turned and flew towards the distance.
…
After Fang Yu left, the vibration of the heavenly palace continued.
The Tiangong at this moment has become a ruin.
Hundreds of kilometers outside the temple were affected, and the ground broke.
The palace is gone, this time it is really gone.
The Elder Inner Sect, as well as the palace lord who thought he would be able to get the bottom after refining the so-called sacred fruit of the sky... all were gone.
A sect that has been standing in the southern boundary for thousands of years has completely turned into ruins.
And death... is even more tragic than the previous Extreme Fire Sect, Nine Star Heaven Gate, True Martial Body Sect, etc.
Those Tiangong monks who withdrew from the extreme distance looked at the scene in front of them, their faces were bloodless, and their bodies were trembling.
They, who have always been proud of their identity in the past, never dreamed that such a day would come.
…
Fang Yu returned the same way and first returned to the imperial city.
"Head Fang, you are back!"
Seeing Fang Yu's return home without incident, Xiang Tianhe looked excited.
Fang Yu nodded and said, "It's done, I came back here to say hello to you, and then I have to return to Yuhuamen."
"How is the situation? The negotiations with Tiangong... are they going well?" Xiang Tianhe asked.
"The negotiation was not going well, they regretted it." Fang Yu shook his head and said.
"No regrets!? After the head of Fang...what do you do?" Xiang Tianhe asked with a change of expression.
"After that, they followed me, and then I accidentally... killed the Tiangong." Fang Yu sighed and said, "The loss is heavy."
"The loss was heavy..." Xiang Tianhe looked at Fang Yu's body, but found no trace of injuries.
"Originally, I could get a lot of benefits from the Tiangong, but because the Tiangong is gone, so... I didn't get anything." Fang Yu said.
"Tiangong is gone... what does it mean?" Xiang Tianhe asked, licking his dry lips.
Fang Yu smiled and said, "It's gone in the literal sense... You won't be threatened by the heaven in the future, so to speak... you should understand."
Xiang Tianhe looked shocked as if struck by lightning.
He understood what Fang Yu meant.
But... is it really possible
"You will receive news soon... I have to go, and have some tea when I have time, old Xiang." Fang Yu finished speaking and turned to leave the hall.
Xiang Tianhe stayed on the spot, looking at Fang Yu's leaving back, his eyes were full of weirdness.
…
Fang Yu used the magic talisman to quickly return to the Yuhua Gate.
Xu Jialu and others were already waiting at the Yuhua Gate.
Fang Yu simply told them what had happened in Tiangong.
Upon hearing this, all the members of the Yuhuamen were speechless for a long time.
The first-level fairy gate heaven... just like that, Fang Yu was blasted away by himself!
"My god..." Xu Jialu's body was trembling, his eyes filled with disbelief.
For the people in their southern borders, the heavenly palace is unattainable, and it is a very powerful sect.
But now, the Tiangong is gone.
They couldn't accept this at all for a while.
"Chen Ye, now there is no threat in the southern border, and... Yuhua Gate has so many pure blood demon spirits as guards, we can go outside and continue our road of revenge." Fang Yu patted Chen Ye who was shocked. Said on his shoulder.
Chen Ye returned to his senses and looked at Fang Yu with excitement in his eyes, and nodded heavily.
Even the Heavenly Palace was destroyed by the head!
Then those opponents back then... What's so scary!
Since the other party didn't make a move, then they would send out an attack, pull out these forces one by one, and take revenge one by one!
"Head, when do we... depart?" Chen Ye asked.
"Take a day off and leave tomorrow." Fang Yu said.
"Where shall we go first?" Chen Ye asked again.
Fang Yu thought of the man who issued the reward order, a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Go first... the Yin-Yang family."