Chapter 2461: You're Lucky

was at the Royal Manor tonight. Make sure not a single word harmful to our Beidu Martial Arts Association escapes. 。“Fang Yu said, ‘If possible, we could also include some statements that promote the...Only a remnant of the Yuanlong remained, its bloodied hands frantically clawing at the ground, leaving bloody furrows and letting out heart-wrenching cries.

"Save me, save me, save me..."

His body was essentially only one-third of its original size, making the scene incredibly horrifying.

At this point, Yuan Longyun's mental state had completely broken down.

At the moment death approached, all he felt was endless fear.

How could this be!

Why would this be the result!

Just a human, just a slave, how could he be this powerful!

This is not just a question in Yuan Longyun's heart, but also a doubt held by those celestial beings and servants watching around him!

Fang Yu still carried the Jade God Sword on his shoulder.

After drawing blood, the sword qi on the Jade White Divine Sword became even more ferocious, constantly surging and releasing outwards.

If Fang Yu hadn't forcefully suppressed it, its sword energy would have swept across all directions long ago.

This is the characteristic of this white jade divine sword.

On the surface, he appears gentle and refined, but in reality, he is a true weapon.

Fang Yu knew that this sword must have a real name, it just didn't know it yet.

"Ah ah ah..."

Yuán Lóng cried out incessantly, constantly begging for help.

But all the celestial beings around had been intimidated by Fang Yu's methods.

No one dared to step forward to help Yuan Longyun.

These days, the clan members remained stunned, staring at Fang Yu with horrified eyes, unable to speak for a long time.

A random sword strike from a servant instantly killed dozens of servants at the Transcending Immortal Realm, and even crippled Yuan Longyun, a cultivator at that realm. Such power… had a huge impact on them.

Is this really a house slave

The sword he drew was extraordinary at a glance!

Could that be a weapon that a human slave could possess!

And why is this slave so bold To attack the Heavenly Clan within Great Donggu City!

The shock and bewilderment on the faces of the celestial beings present left them speechless for a long time.

And at this moment, in the top-floor suite of the auction house.

A graceful figure stood by the window, quietly watching what was happening outside the auction house.

It is indeed the thoughts of Si Nan.

At this moment, a look of shock shimmered in Sī Nán Xīn's beautiful eyes.

Her gaze first swept over the tragic situation of Yuan Longyun, then landed on Fang Yu.

This... how is this possible

She knew that this Lin Batian was likely quite capable, and perhaps even Yuan Longyun wouldn't be able to take him down easily.

But she could never have imagined the outcome would be like this.

This Lin Batian, with just one sword, instantly killed Yuan Longyun and all the house slaves he brought...

Such strength can be said to be a complete crushing of Yuan Longyun.

While Yuán Lóng Yùn wasn't considered a cultivation prodigy, due to being the direct descendant of the Yuán Lóng family, the cultivation resources he received were also quite substantial.

No matter what, he still has the cultivation of a celestial immortal!

Able to instantly kill those at the Illusory Immortal realm and over a dozen with Ascending Immortal strength... he must have surpassed a great realm.

Perhaps the peak of the Immortal Realm, even to the level of Earth Immortals!

Anyway, this Lin Badatian's strength... far surpasses her expectations!

But, whether before or now, this Lin Batian has never released the slightest trace of the aura belonging to an Immortal Cultivator!

Why is that again

Generally, the aura of a Xian-level cultivator is impossible to conceal, at least when they are taking action, it is impossible to hide.

However...

"Could it be because of that sword"

Si Nan's heart tightened, her brows furrowed slightly as she looked at the white jade divine sword Fang Yu was carrying on his shoulder.

This divine sword is releasing waves of terrifyingly sharp sword energy, its surface shimmering with brilliant light.

Such a sword is very much in line with Sī Nán's liking.

If only this sword could become hers...

"Second Miss, do you need to take action..."

The old woman stood behind Si Nixin, her aged face still expressionless, only staring straight at Fang Yu outside the auction house.

Simanxin shook her head gently, looking at Fang Yu and said coldly: "No need for now, Yuan Longyun is dead and that's the end of it. I was already very fed up with him."

"But this Lin Batian…" The old woman's voice was cold, laced with killing intent.

"Do you think he relied on himself or that sword to kill so many house slaves and cripple Yuan Long"

The old woman fell silent for a moment before replying, “His aura is extremely weak, not like that of an Immortal-ranked expert. As for the previous strike, it was indeed the power released by the sword's sword energy.”

"So... you also think he's only strong because of that sword" Sinan narrowed her eyes, a smile curling at the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, but usually, even a good sword needs a powerful swordsman to wield it effectively. This young man's own strength... wouldn't be too weak. At the very least, his physical body should be strong." The old woman said softly.

"He's strong, perfect for me to play with, to use as my horse and my bull. As for that sword in his hand, I quite like it. I must get it." Si Nan's smile widened.

"Tap tap tap..."

Fang Yu, bearing the White Jade Divine Sword, slowly walked towards Yuan Longyun.

Behind him, Wu Heng and his group trembled with fear.

On the one hand, it's shocking. On the other hand...it's also exciting, and at the same time, there's fear.

A myriad of complex emotions intertwined within them.

Fang Yu walked in front of Yuan Longyun.

"Help me!!!..."

Yuánlóngyùn seemed to have gone mad, frantically scratching at the ground as if that would somehow allow him to escape.

Fang Yu squatted down and looked at Yuan Longyun, smiling faintly: "I told you, you already had a chance to live, why did you have to run back to die"

Yuan Longyun looked at Fang Yu's smiling face, his body trembling.

To him, this was a nightmarish smile!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I was wrong, I was wrong..." Yuanyun stretched out his hands towards Fangyu, trying to grab Fangyu's legs.

"Swoosh!"

Fang Yu's eyes turned cold, and his right arm moved suddenly. The white jade divine sword in his hand slashed downwards.

"Bang!"

A loud bang.

The ground was slashed with an extremely deep sword mark.

At the same time, Yuán Lóngyùn's arms were also crushed and vanished.

Now things were even worse for him.

"Ahhh..."

Yuán Lóng yùn roared to the heavens, his eyes burning with hatred and resentment as he glared at Fang Yǔ.

"Kill me, kill me! My father will avenge me! Lord Daitong will not let you get away with this! You will die, a death even more gruesome than mine! More gruesome!"

Having realized that there was no hope of survival, Yuan Long roared hysterically, his voice filled with venomous resentment.

"I've killed a lot of people, and before they died, they'd all rant and rave like this to you, as if shouting would actually bring someone to avenge them. " Fang Yu said with a playful smile, "But they never expected that the people they shouted about would also be killed by me, joining them in the underworld... As long as they dare to show themselves."

Of course, the dead are unable to know what happens afterward.

You're lucky, I told you about this situation first so you can rest assured on your journey.

Saying that, Fang Yu once again raised the white jade divine sword in his hand.

"No!"

Yuan Long was terrified, roaring with fear.e city and went straight to Wanda Ge. 。Entering the Wan Dao Pavilion, as soon as I stepped into the main hall, I saw a group of cultivators queuing up. 。Compared to last time, the Wadao Pavilion durin...