Chapter 898: The Bell Tolls for the Wang Family!
n have appeared together.This also indicates that the situation has reached the highest level of alert.Fang Yu…is really shaking the foundations of the Kaishan Alliance!"Greetings, Lord Baolei Tianjun..."Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions echoed through the air.
One figure after another, like garbage, was thrown in different directions.
The blood that erupted from their bodies formed a rain of blood in the air, dripping down.
This scene... made time seem to stop.
All the spectators in the stands, the core members of the Wang family, and those guards on the ground who were ready to strike...all fell into a state of utter shock and stupefaction.
It's too surreal.
Figures flew out of the air like trash, but each one was a strong expert in the divine realm!
A powerhouse at the divine realm, wherever they are placed, would be among the top tiers of strength.
In front of Fang Yu, these Divine Realm powerhouses... were so vulnerable!
Before, it was just hearsay, but now, this group of people actually witnessed the scene with their own eyes!
Unless one has witnessed it firsthand, no one would believe that a powerful Divine Realm expert, who was considered invincible in their eyes...would be crushed like a three-year-old child!
"...Boom boom boom..."
One figure after another fell to the ground, each impact echoing with a dull thud.
These sounds, like the funeral bells of the Wang family, made every member of the Wang family's heart skip a beat as they came to their senses.
In just thirty short seconds, all thirty-four powerful cultivators of the Nascent Soul Stage were knocked down by Fang Yu.
Some people died instantly, while most were seriously injured and their condition is unknown.
Such a result… they couldn't have dreamed of it, even in their nightmares.
Fang Yu stood in mid-air, his body emitting a faint golden glow.
He looked down at the group of royal family members in white and gold robes, his eyes cold and disdainful, like a god looking down upon mortals.
"As the first family, wouldn't the Wang family have more than just this many people" Fang Yu asked coldly.
Although Fang Yu was speaking to the core disciples of the Wang family, his aura intimidated all the onlookers on other tiers. Many even trembled with fear.
Just now, Fang Yu's overwhelming performance left a profound impact on their minds.
It's...too terrifying!
Wang Xiaofeng, sitting in his wheelchair, looked up at Fang Yu in the air. His teeth were clenched tightly, making a grinding noise, but there was no blood on his face.
And Wang Xiaodan behind him had turned as white as a sheet.
As for the other prodigies of the Wang family, they had already lowered their heads at this time, not daring to meet Fang Yu's gaze, their bodies trembling constantly.
The thirty or so cultivators who made their move just now are the elite of each branch.
Even these elites were dealt with so easily by Fang Yu, they, these prodigies... weren't even a weed.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Wang Xinghe beside him.
At the moment their eyes met, Wang Xinghe's body shuddered violently. Even his true energy faltered, causing him to plummet a short distance before he managed to stabilize himself.
Seeing Wang Xinghe's embarrassed appearance, everyone present knew...
This war, instigated by the Wang family, ended in Fang Yu's victory!
Fang Yu, truly with his own strength, pressed down on the entire Wang family so that they couldn't even raise their heads!
"Come on, there can't only be that many people, right" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked again.
As the first martial arts family in Beidu, if the core strength of the Wang family is just over thirty cultivators at the Transformation God stage, then that's a bit too weak, isn't it
If anyone knew Fang Yu's thoughts, they would surely spit blood.
Over thirty cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, placed in any family in today's Xia Nation, even a small family with only five members, could make that family instantly become a top-tier clan!
Cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage are not cabbages.
As for today's scorching summer, among hundreds of thousands of cultivators, at most only one person can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage.
"How come everyone's become mute Come on, someone answer me, don't leave me so embarrassed." Fang Yu spoke again.
But the Wang family members below, their courage had been completely broken, and no one dared to speak out.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Wang Xinghe, asking, "You seem to be the so-called master of all"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Fang Yu asked the question, Wang Xinghe's body trembled and he fell downward.
Falling from a height of ten several meters would, of course, not cause too much harm to Wang Xinghe, who was at the early stage of the Nascent Soul period.
But he was so scared by Fang Yu's glare that he fell to the ground. This comical scene will forever be etched in people's memories.
The Wang family, seeing this scene, felt utterly ashamed.
But they had no opportunity to retort.
“They were really all beaten into silence That’s too much.” Fang Yu shook his head slightly and muttered to himself.
My previous attack seemed a bit too serious, as I ended up resolving the group of Nascent Soul cultivators too quickly, causing them significant psychological trauma.
But even so, the entire Wang family gave Fang Yu a feeling... that it wasn't worthy of the name of the first family.
None of them are capable, in terms of courage, handling situations, or even individual strength.
"Boring." Fang Yu slowly fell back to the ground.
He knew that there were still many cultivators in the Wang family who were above the Nascent Soul stage, because he could feel many traces of Dao.
But these monks were frightened out of their wits, becoming turtles with their heads tucked in.
"Third Elder, we're trapped in a desperate situation... please, lend us your hand and save us..."
Wang Mingtong, lying on the ground in the distance, released a divine sense and contacted the Third Elder who was meditating deeply at the innermost part.
The ancestors of the Wang family, in order to make future generations have a sense of crisis, set a rule that every generation's elders could only keep one person guarding the Wang family, while the others would leave the Wang family and seek new opportunities for breakthroughs.
If one's cultivation could advance further, they could return to the Wang family and become a Supreme Elder.
If not, then once every twenty years.
Today, the Wang family actually has seven elders.
Two of them have passed away, and four are cultivating outside.
Wang Ming's general divine sense connection, the third elder, is currently the stabilizing force of the Wang family.
According to ancestral precepts, one must never seek the help of the elders unless in the most dire of straits.
But now...this moment has arrived.
To evoke a compass in this very moment… This was something Wang Mingtong hadn't anticipated.
At first, he didn't want to confront Fang Yu and Huixu, so as to avoid unnecessary losses.
But after Wang Shuangfan was promoted to fourth on the Tianbang, his mentality changed.
He wanted to use this opportunity to make Wang Shuangfan's name known throughout Beidu City in one fell swoop, thus helping him ascend the honor mountain of the Wang family.
It was this very idea that plunged the Wang family into a desperate situation!
But now, regret is useless.
Like the other branch heads, cowering will be useless!
If Fang Yu doesn't die today, even if the Wang family can retain some of its power, it will be plunged into an abyss from which there is no return!
Reputation, dignity, word-of-mouth... everything will collapse!
The only way to save ourselves is to kill Fang Yu!
But ten seconds passed, and Wang Mingtong's plea for help went unanswered.
"Grand Elder... we hope you can help us. We have no other way..." Wang Mingtong released another divine sense.
Still no response.
Wang Mingtong just wanted to contact him again.
"Boom!"
Just then, a mountain at the very heart of the manor erupted with a sudden roar!
From afar, one can see a beam of azure light shooting out from the mountain peak, piercing the heavens!
At the same time, a powerful and suffocating aura suddenly appeared, rapidly approaching!
The air is clear, but there's no one to be seen!
Wang Mingtong was overjoyed and shouted, "Thank you, Third Elder, for your help!"
At Wang Ming's words, the other members of the Wang family were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed!
The Third Elder has emerged from seclusion!
This also means they are saved!
The clouds in the sky are all rolling!
That powerful aura surged from the distant mountains, approaching and spreading rapidly until it enveloped the entire sky!
"Your generation... stripped of the honor of Mount Glory." A low, deep voice came from all around, echoing into everyone's ears.
The Wang family members all changed countenance.
Especially Wang Mingtong, his face was ashen, his heart sinking to the bottom.
It is obvious that the Third Elder is quite dissatisfied with the current situation of the Wang family.
"The legendary elders of the Wang family have made their move…"
The crowd in the stands, was pressed down by the sudden weight of oppression, finding it hard to breathe.
But they looked up at the sky, and they saw no figure.
Where is the Third Elder of the Wang Family
……
Fang Yu stood on the ground, looking up at a certain point in the air, his eyes slightly narrowed.
Finally, this is getting interesting.
He had not fought a true, living nascent-soul cultivator in many years.
Today, the opportunity has arrived."Uncle Two"Fang Yu didn't answer, and the man widened his eyes and took another step forward.At this moment, standing behind Fang Yu and bowing his head, Yu Tianhai's heart was in his throat.