Chapter 498: The Holy World is disbanded!

Chapter 498 The Holy World is disbanded!

Wang Lai's soul was so frightened that he shot away desperately towards the distance, trying to escape to the pagoda in the distance.

Yang Fang’s strength is not a quasi-Dao fruit!

He is the real path and fruit!

This simply overturned his cognition.

In his imagination, the lower world road was incomplete and the environment was dilapidated. It was impossible to achieve even a half-way path to fruition. However, in the end, someone directly achieved a perfect path to fruition.

How huge is such an impact?

Everyone in the village was in a daze, their hearts were frightened, and they all felt deeply horrified.

Perfect path and fruition?

Even if they are in the Wushuang Holy Realm, they don’t have much?

In addition to the Holy Master, only seven of his top ten true disciples have reached the consummation of Taoism.

But this weirdo actually achieved the perfect state of enlightenment! Even Senior Brother Wang Lai was shattered by one move.

Suddenly, everyone felt their minds roaring and it was unbelievable.

In the sky, Yang Fang showed bursts of sarcasm, watching the remnant soul escape towards the pagoda in the distance, his body unhurried and unhurried, just taking a slight step forward.

Suddenly, as if traveling through space, it appeared in front of the remnant soul, and grabbed it with one hand. The remnant soul screamed in horror, feeling as if it had fallen into an infinite universe.

There are endless stars everywhere.

The vast night sky.

There is never an end in sight.

His body was moving backwards quickly, as if affected by a terrifying suction force.

In a blink of an eye, he fell into Yang Fang's palm and could clearly see Yang Fang's five fingers.

"Spare my life, spare my life, everything is easy to say..."

Senior Brother Wang Lai spoke in horror.

“It’s difficult to spare you.”

Yang Fang stared at the remaining soul of the other party and whispered.

Dang! clang! clang!

Suddenly, bursts of vast ancient bells, with huge sound waves, were clearly audible, coming from a distance and echoing towards the entire world.

In an instant, the whole world shone with bright golden light.

The ancient bells seem to represent the end of time and the master of the universe.

The moment the bell rang, both the strong men in the pagoda and the people in the village were all shocked. They all raised their heads and exclaimed.

“Xuantian Bell!”

“The Xuantian Bell rang again!”

“One, two, three…”

“Nine voices, Xuantian Bell rang nine voices, my God, something big has happened!”

"The nine voices mean that the Holy Lord is in a hurry. It is an urgent matter. It has only been heard once in countless years. What happened?"

Countless people showed panic and felt uneasy.

Even Yang Fang frowned, his sharp ears clearly hearing the sounds below.

Xuantian Bell, the nine sounds, mean the summons of the Holy Lord?

“Does this Holy Lord often call you?”

Yang Fang asked the remaining soul in his palm.

"No, rarely summoned. The Holy Lord is aloof and in seclusion all year round. Except for his true disciples, other people rarely see him. Even the strong men in the pagoda take thousands of years to see him. Like Such a call has not happened for countless years."

The remaining soul in his hand quickly spoke in horror.

"Yeah?"

Yang Fang showed a strange look and said, "That's really strange. Why is the Holy Master calling everyone together today?"

“You don’t know that this Xuantian Bell cannot be rung easily on weekdays, let alone nine blasts at once. Once nine blasts are rung, it means there is a devastating danger.”

Wang Lai's remnant soul spoke in fear.

What kind of power can destroy the Wushuang Holy World?

“Destroying danger?”

Yang Fang's eyes narrowed and he said, "What danger?"

“I don’t know, you’ll only know if you go and see it.”

Wang Lai said in panic.

“That’s it, then you might as well go and have a look.”

Yang Fang said to himself.

It’s been such a long time, so it’s time for him to meet the Holy Lord for a while.

I want to see what this reincarnation pool looks like?

And why can it be projected on Blue Star!

Poof!

He held his palm, and the mysterious light of Yin and Yang appeared. He put the remnant soul into the two diagrams of Yin and Yang on the spot, then stepped out with the soles of his feet, and walked towards the distant island with everyone.

At this moment, everyone in the village is moving quickly, for fear of being late, and everyone is extremely nervous, like a shooting star.

Not only them, but also the strong men who were in seclusion in the pagoda came out of seclusion at this moment. Their auras exploded and they showed surprise. After listening to the nine bells, they quickly flew towards the island without thinking.

Thousands of powerful people move together, and the entire sky is filled with light.

Not long.

Everyone finally arrived at the huge island.

Only at this time, those strong men living in the villages are qualified to step into the island. At other times, they have no qualifications at all.

I saw a huge palace on the island. It was towering and mysterious. The door was tightly closed. It exuded an aura like an invincible abyss, making it difficult to see through.

Beyond the giant palace is a square. At this moment, everyone is sitting in the square according to their seats. Everyone is anxious and looks at the giant palace in front of them.

The ten disciples of the Holy Lord came out early and stood here to maintain order.

Some people looked towards the crowd and took stock.

Soon one of the true disciples, Fang Tianyun, frowned and shouted: "Where is Wang Lai? Where has Wang Lai been?"

His eyes were like lightning as he looked at everyone.

Everyone's scalps suddenly became numb, their expressions changed, and they subconsciously looked towards Yang Fang. Although they didn't say any words, their eyes betrayed everything.

The true disciple Fang Tianyun's face darkened, and he suddenly looked at Yang Fang, his eyes turned cold, and said: "Who are you? Why have I never seen you before? Where has Wang Lai gone?"

“I came from the lower world, the king came? I didn’t see him either.”

Yang Fang spoke calmly and shook his head gently.

“From the lower world?”

Fang Tianyun looked cold and said, "Can strong men be born in the environment of the lower world?"

"Believe it or not!"

Yang Fang spoke calmly, but he didn't even glance at Fang Tianyun. Instead, he looked towards the huge palace in front of him, using the unique ability of the [Celestial Eye] **** species to peek inside.

After more than a year of continuous practice, he has absorbed a large amount of high-level energy here, and his internal strength has transformed again, and the [Tianmu Divine Seed] has also become more powerful.

With his current eyesight, he could just penetrate the hall in front of him.

The hall was deep, covered with runes, densely packed, and filled with purple energy. It was like a rich purple volcanic world, filled with an unspeakable terrifying pressure.

In the deepest area of the endless purple light, there was a figure with colorful rays of light all over his body. He had black hair and black beard, and an ancient face, sitting firmly on a strange blood pool.

At this moment!

The blood pool was already boiling and making a gurgling sound, with strange bubbles emerging from it. In each bubble, countless souls were struggling and wailing.

These souls are not ordinary souls. They are all top masters who died tragically in the past. They were only raised into the blood pool by the Holy Master using a unique secret method to create a reincarnation pool, hoping that one day, these masters who died tragically can return to the world again.

It's just that an error occurred during the refining process, so that the current reincarnation pool has undergone changes, and the souls inside are getting more and more out of control and more and more terrifying.

Even he has to rely on himself to suppress it.

good!

The pool of blood under him is the so-called pool of reincarnation.

Beside him, there was a figure standing, wearing a white robe, with a thin face, looking at the Samsara Pond in front of him with a complex look on his face.

It is the great disciple of this Holy Lord, Xiao Xuan!

At this moment, the Holy Lord raised his head and slowly looked outside, as if sensing that someone was peeping at him, a pair of deep purple eyes directly met Yang Fang's gaze.

The two people looked at each other, and it was like the collision of different time and space.

Wisps of strange space-time power spread directly from the huge palace, rolling in all directions in a mighty manner.

The Holy Lord's eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange color.

It seemed that he did not expect that there would be people among this group of people who had cultivated to this point.

But soon, the Holy Lord stopped caring. Instead, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, uttering an ancient voice, "From today on, the Wushuang Holy World is disbanded and everyone leaves immediately!"

His voice rang out, echoing in the ears of everyone outside.

The crowd was in an uproar, and everyone was shocked, almost suspecting that they had heard wrongly.

Wushuang Holy World is disbanded?

Let everyone leave?

Are you kidding me?

“Holy Lord, what’s going on?”

“Please be strict, Holy Lord!”

“Yes, Holy Lord, why did you disband the Wushuang Sanctuary in such a good manner!”

Everyone spoke in panic.

“Don’t ask any more questions, we will be dismissed immediately.”

The Holy Lord’s vicissitudes of voice continued to sound, saying: “Let’s go, let’s all go!”

His voice was unmistakable, and it seemed that if anyone asked more questions, they would be killed.

Everyone was in a daze, feeling uneasy and unable to imagine what was going on.

However, no one dared to say otherwise when facing the Holy Lord's order. They had no choice but to bow their heads and fall to the ground, in a daze, get up and leave.

Yang Fang frowned and glanced in the direction of the giant palace again.

Disband Wushuang Holy World!

Is this because of the pool of blood under him?

He can't suppress that pool of blood anymore?

But the Holy Lord’s strength is indeed terrifying.

 Just by looking at each other in the air, he could sense the opponent's powerful skills. With his current strength, he didn't have much confidence in confronting the Holy Lord.

so!

He must absorb some of the higher energy here again!

Since the Wushuang Holy World is about to be disbanded, and the Holy Lord cannot move, he might as well play bigger!

Secondly, the passage leading to the lower realm must also be resealed!

If such a group of people swarmed into the Shenxu Continent, it would inevitably cause boundless chaos.

None of them can even think of leaving!

Yang Fang's eyes were cold, he stood up and walked away, heading outside.

The fact is exactly what he thought.

After everyone left the island, they quickly set off and began to rush towards the entrance where Yang Fang entered before, trying to return to the lower realm through there.

It's just that Yang Fang's speed was extremely fast, almost in a flash, beyond the imagination of anyone or any words, and he appeared at the entrance directly ahead of everyone else.

After seeing Yang Fang appear there, everyone suddenly looked stunned and showed suspicion.

 But soon their expressions changed.

Because Yang Fang waved his hand, countless runes emerged, densely packed, flooding the entire passage in an instant, and instantly sealing the entire passage, leaving no trace.

“What are you doing? You have sealed the passage to the lower world!”

“Are you crazy?”

“The Holy Lord asked us to leave, but you dare to seal the passage to the lower world?”

Everyone exclaimed.

Yang Fang looked cold and ignored everyone. Instead, he waved his hand and more runes emerged, densely packed and swarmed towards the place and began to tighten the seal.

For a time, the entire area was sealed by him on the inner and outer levels.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they quickly backed away. They looked at Yang Fang as if he was looking at a madman.

If he hadn't suppressed Wang Lai and Xu Kai easily before, they would have definitely taken action long ago.

But even so, some people still can't bear it.

This is a strong man who lives in the pagoda. His name is Ren Tianxiong. He carries a sharp sword on his back and has advanced cultivation. He has achieved the quasi-Dao fruit countless years ago. He gave a sharp shout and said: "Seal this place with impudence. You are simply seeking death." Get out of here!"

Boom!

He stretched out a big khaki hand and grabbed Yang Fang hard, overwhelming him like a mountain pressing down hard.

However, Yang Fang didn't even look at it. He waved his hand casually, and with a bang, his big khaki hand collapsed on the spot, turned into billowing energy, and exploded.

Ren Tianxiong's expression changed again, as if he did not expect that Yang Fang's strength was so terrifying. He shouted sharply, and the long sword behind him suddenly unsheathed. In an instant, endless stars appeared, and his aura was overwhelming. He turned it around, and he directly struck Yang Fang with a sword and fell down hard. , as if an ancient universe was crushed.

But Yang Fang's body remained motionless, allowing countless stars to fall. They were so densely packed that they all automatically disappeared on his body surface, making it impossible to hurt his body at all.

He raised his hand and grabbed the long sword in his hand. He twisted it suddenly and twisted it into a twist.

Ren Tianxiong’s eyes were about to burst, and he shouted angrily: “How dare you destroy my precious treasure!”

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Fang grabbed him uncontrollably and threw him to the ground with a thump. He stepped on him with the sole of his foot, and countless runes fell on his body. Seal him.

Everyone suddenly gasped and showed horror.

This weirdo is too scary.

Ninten Bear was also suppressed with one move!

It is indeed a perfect path and fruit.

Everyone was in an uproar.

The other disciples who owned the pagoda also looked shocked and incredulous, and their eyes suddenly looked at Yang Fang.

"Who are you? Why do you want to seal the passage here!"

"What do you want to do?"

They shouted one after another.

The other party suppressed Ren Tianxiong and sealed the passage without saying a word. Aren't they afraid of arousing public anger and offending everyone?

“What are you doing? Of course I want you to stay here forever!”

Yang Fang spoke calmly, and no longer continued to cover up, but stretched out his body, and the universe in his body seemed to be resurrected, and suddenly an unparalleled suction force burst out, vast and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)

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