I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 469: Abandoning the Immortal Ancestor

At this moment, deep in the Qi Sect

The four great Qi Zong of Hongqi Tower are entertaining what Yaqiong calls the "distinguished guest".

This distinguished guest was a middle-aged man with sharp eyes. He was stroking a Ruyi in his hand. On his left thumb was a jade ring with many ancient characters carved on it. They were not immortal characters, nor divine characters.

The identity shown is extraordinary!
This time, he, like Fang Yu, came to buy Buddha's fat.

At the same time, Fang Yu, who knew the plot, also came for this middle-aged man.

After all, he is an immortal at the level of an ancestor immortal, which is enough for one of his immortal weapons to be upgraded to a top-grade immortal weapon.

Or helping Wang Pian and Hua Xiangrong of the Flower God Palace to take a step further, these are all good choices.

But now, the four once high and mighty golden immortals of Hongqi Tower seemed extremely cautious and humble when facing this ancestor immortal.

"Ancestor Ouyang, 300 million kilograms of Golden Immortal Buddha's Fat is really difficult to obtain. Especially now that the Heavenly Court is at war with the God Realm, 300 million kilograms of Buddha's Fat is already beyond the limit of our Hongqi Tower."

One of the atmospheric masters explained with a smile.

"Oh! Your Hongqi Tower has such a big business, but you can't even take out this little Buddha fat. It's really despicable! Three hundred million kilograms of Buddha fat, this old ancestor will not leave this Hongqi Tower if there is one kilogram less. You should hurry up and do it. If you make this old ancestor wait impatiently, you should know your fate."

Patriarch Ouyang snorted coldly, his tone full of threats.

"Ancestor, although it is a little difficult to obtain these 300 million kilograms of Buddha fat, it is not impossible for Hongqi Tower to handle it, but..."

A great master spoke cautiously, hesitantly.

“Just what?” Patriarch Ouyang’s eyes narrowed, extremely sharp, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Just the price? Isn't it too low?"

Daqi Zong said with a stiff upper lip.

"Too low! Hahaha, our Ouyang family has done so much business with your Hongqi Building, and this is the price."

Hearing this, Patriarch Ouyang snorted coldly and laughed in anger.

"Bang!" With a sound, the cheap and powerful Qi Zong was blown away.

Facing an ancestor immortal, the Great Qi Sect of Hongqi Tower was no different from an ant.

"If it weren't for the fact that I, the ancestor, have made great progress in my profound skills recently, that blow would have been enough to kill you. Hurry up and get the Buddha's fat, otherwise, it won't be as simple as this one."

Patriarch Ouyang sneered.

The great master groaned in pain, but had to obey the order.

However, at this moment, the four great venerables came in and reported to one of the great masters.

"Reporting to the Great Qi Sect, Master Li Feiyu of the Yuhua Sect wants to buy Buddha's fat."

"What? You are so bold that you dare to compete with this old ancestor for the Buddha's fat. Call him over here."

Upon hearing this, Patriarch Ouyang gave the order directly.

"Ancestor Ouyang, Li Feiyu from the Yuhua Sect is just an ordinary disciple. You don't have to take him too seriously."

Seeing this, Daqi Zong hurriedly persuaded.

"Humph, Yuhua Sect has completely fallen into decline since Hua Tianjun left. Those old guys have been trying to break through the Tianjun realm, which is purely for their own destruction. It's ridiculous."

Patriarch Ouyang had no intention of paying any attention to Daqi Zong and snorted coldly.

"Hurry up and call that Li Feiyu over, so that I don't have to do it myself."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Daqi Zong smiled bitterly, and just as he was about to leave, a light laugh sounded.

"No need."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yu hugged Yaqiong and stepped into this country. Then, he walked to the four great Qizong and sat on a throne that appeared out of thin air.

"How dare you be so arrogant in front of this old ancestor? You really don't know how to live or die."

Seeing Fang Yu appear with Yaqiong in his arms, Patriarch Ouyang laughed strangely and ignored Daqi Sect completely. He was already furious and frustrated.

"Boy, kneel down and beg for mercy. If I'm in a good mood, I might be able to spare your life."

"Yes! If you kneel down and beg for mercy now, I might be able to spare your life."

After hearing what Patriarch Ouyang said, Fang Yu hugged Yaqiong and laughed confidently.

This scene frightened the great masters of the Hongqi Tower in the country so much that their faces turned pale. They wanted to beg for mercy, but found that they could not say any words at all.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that Yuhua Sect would have such an arrogant disciple like you. In that case, then go die! No, I won't let you die so easily. I will seal your power and turn you into an ordinary person. I will let you suffer all the pain in the world. I will use the Yin Fire to burn your soul bit by bit. Let you suffer the torment forever, and even those old guys in your Yuhua Sect can't save you."

Patriarch Ouyang said this with a tone full of resentment.

"Oh! So you, an old ghost, are so clear about your own fate. In this case, do you want to do it yourself, or do you want me to send you off?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Yu said something that frightened the four great Qizong so much that they almost fainted.

This was simply beyond their imagination. They had never thought that a Golden Immortal would speak to an Ancestral Immortal like this.

"We are done for now. We have completely offended Ouyang Chang. Our Hongqi Tower will suffer great losses."

Several great masters were so frightened that they turned around in circles with dumbfounded expressions!

"Get down here!"

But Patriarch Ouyang had already made his move, and he directly grabbed Fang Yu with his big hand.

As soon as he extended his big hand, countless images of fish and dragons appeared. Each image was carved with traces of the Great Dao. The violent airflow made it difficult for the great sects in the country to bear it.

However, even with such a powerful force and such violent airflow, to Fang Yu, it was just like a breeze blowing on his face and had no effect at all.

Seeing this scene, although Patriarch Ouyang was surprised, he had no intention of stopping. Instead, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

"Soul-capturing!"

boom!
Seeing the attack from Patriarch Ouyang, Fang Yu hugged Yaqiong and let out a sigh of relief.

With just a light breath, he turned into an invisible screen, making it impossible for Old Ancestor Ouyang to catch him.

"The Void Emperor's Undefeated Battle Sacred Method? The ultimate martial arts skill of all the emperors!"

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Ouyang also recognized at a glance the method used by Fang Yu.
"No wonder you are so arrogant, it turns out you have learned the Martial Arts of the Emperors. However, with your current strength, how much can you learn? Moreover, the gap between you and me is simply not something that can be overcome by the Martial Arts of the Emperors that you have practiced."

"So, your fate was already sealed the moment you spoke rudely and arrogantly."

"Break!" In an instant, Patriarch Ouyang roared angrily, and then an endless amount of energy surged out from his body. Countless phantoms of demons appeared behind him. Each demon had three thousand eyes. They were supreme holy demons with supreme mysteries that were beyond the comprehension of gods and ghosts.

"Brother from Yuhua Sect, this move is a supreme magic skill, called the Way of Demon Lord's Control. If you can die under this unique skill, you can die without regrets."
As soon as the words fell, the entire country became an eternal demonic realm, stretching endlessly.

Patriarch Ouyang seemed to have become the supreme demon god, with his eyes able to see through the true meaning of the devil, and he wanted to suck Fang Yu's soul out alive.

Woooooooo!
However, Fang Yu was still standing, not affected at all. Instead, the Daqi Sect members turned pale and retreated one after another, fearing that they would be affected.

"You old man, you don't know how to live or die. If that's the case, then go and die!"

Fang Yu took Yaqiong in his arms into the kingdom within his body, then stood up.

And as he stood up, the ancient demonic realm transformed by Patriarch Ouyang collapsed and crumbled and ceased to exist.

As soon as he stood up, Fang Yu threw a punch.

This punch was extremely powerful, more powerful than ever before.

Behind this punch are the cries of countless people, the blessings of the gods, distant legends, endless origins, the twilight of the gods, and the chapter of freedom...

This punch is no longer a simple punch, but a punch filled with the torrent of gods.

To resist this punch is to resist the gods in heaven, the ancestors in heaven, countless powerful beings throughout the ages, and the creation of nature.

The appearance of this punch made the immortal ancestor Ouyang's face change drastically. He retreated repeatedly, trying to dodge, but it was too late.

It should be said that this punch has locked down everything he has.

then
"boom!!!!!"

ah! Ahhhhh!

……

The screams are heard throughout the country!
Ancestor Ouyang, the Ancestral Immortal, felt unprecedented pain. Everything in his soul and flesh seemed to be torn apart. Even his Ancestral Immortal Laws exploded and shattered, causing him to lose all his fighting power in an instant.

"You... are not Li Feiyu, who are you?"

Seeing that Patriarch Ouyang had become a disabled man, Daqi Zong stared at Fang Yu, who was collecting the spoils, with a pale face and questioned him.

After all, they really couldn't believe that a peerless golden immortal could defeat an ancestral immortal with just one strike.

There is absolutely no possibility of this!
But this is the reality, and they have no choice but to believe it.

"I am Li Feiyu, from the Yuhua Sect. Don't you recognize me? I just inherited the legacy of the Ghost Warrior Saint. I am so powerful."

Fang Yu gave the Daqi Sect a reason they could accept.

"So that's how it is. Ghost Warrior Saint is a half-step Heavenly Lord. You have inherited his legacy and possess such a powerful force, which is normal. But, how do you deal with Ouyang Chang? He is the ancestor immortal of the Ouyang family. His status and position are far from that of a Golden Immortal. If you lose your life, the Ouyang family will definitely not let you go."

Daqizong persuaded.

"That's right. If you kill me, our Ouyang family will definitely be annihilated. By then, let alone you have inherited the legacy of the Ghost Warrior Saint, even if you are the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord, you will surely die. The ancestor of our Ouyang family is a saint. A saint!"

As if grasping a life-saving straw, Patriarch Ouyang roared,
"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I won't kill you. I will turn you into a normal person."

Fang Yu chuckled, and after saying that, he waved his hand and drained all the laws in Ancestor Ouyang's body, turning him into a waste in the secret realm of immortality.

"I don't!"

Feeling the huge spatial pressure all around him that was about to crush him into dust, Patriarch Ouyang let out an unprecedented roar.

Unfortunately, it is of no use.

After Fang Yu obtained the ancestral immortal laws from Ancestor Ouyang's body, he took out a thousand ancestral immortal laws and gave them to several major sects.

"With these Ancestral Immortal Laws, you will have some hope of advancing to Ancestral Immortal in the future. I will give the remaining Ancestral Immortal Laws to Yaqiong. After all, she has served me for many days, and even if she has no credit, she has worked hard."

Fang Yu smiled generously.

"This is natural, this is natural. I believe that Yaqiong Qi Sect will be able to become a Zuxian, or even a Yuanxian or Shengxian, one day in the future by following you, Master Feiyu."

One of the great masters complimented.

"Okay, I'm glad you know."

Hearing this, Fang Yu didn't show any modesty and nodded directly.

"This Ouyang Patriarch really has some good stuff. He actually hid it so deeply."

As Fang Yu spoke, he dug out a set of seven high-quality immortal artifacts that looked like rings from Old Ancestor Ouyang's body.

"Seven Extermination Rings!"

Upon seeing this, one of the Qiqizong shouted.

"This set of treasures was left behind by the ancient Seven Extinction Saints. Although it is a top-grade immortal weapon, it is very powerful. Once it is used, the seven rings are linked together, killing people invisibly."

"A top-grade immortal weapon, really good. There are also more than 300 first-order primordial veins, which is also good."

Fang Yu commented on the head and feet,
"All of this Yuanshi Meridian will be purchased and turned into Buddha Fat. You, the Daqi Sect, go and prepare it."

Fang Yu directly threw more than 300 first-order primordial veins to Daqi Sect and gave instructions.

"No problem, Master Feiyu, rest assured, these spiritual veins will definitely be exchanged for the best Buddha fat for you. I wonder if Master Feiyu needs anything else besides the Buddha fat?"

Daqizong was surprised and happy, and asked quickly.

"Of course it's Buddha fat, and this is only a part of it. I got a king-level spiritual vein. As long as there is enough Buddha fat, you can have as many spiritual veins as you want."

Fang Yu opened the country that stored the king-level spiritual veins, allowing several great sects to see the king-level spiritual veins within.

"Hiss! A king-level spiritual vein. I never thought I would be able to see such a complete king-level spiritual vein in my lifetime!"

"Yes, with this king-level spiritual vein, there will be no shortage of spiritual veins even in the Ancestral Immortal Realm."

"That's right, this is a king-level spiritual vein. Even for an ancestor immortal, it is not easy to obtain it. Only an ancestor immortal with an extremely special and powerful identity can obtain a king-level spiritual vein."

Just when several great masters were sighing and expressing envy, Fang Yu said again.

"How much Buddha's fat do you have in Hongqi Tower now? Bring it all to me."

"There should be about 700 to 800 million kilograms left, all produced by Golden Immortal-level Buddhas. This is the stock that our Hongqi Tower has accumulated over countless years."

"That's all? Isn't it too little? I'll give you spiritual veins. Can you get some from other places? The more the better. If there is Buddha fat from a saint or an immortal emperor, that would be the best. Even one or two drops will do."

Fang Yu made a request?
"Saints, Immortal Emperors, this is impossible. It is almost impossible for a Buddha of this level to be killed. Even if they are killed, it will not be our turn to obtain the Buddha fat from their bodies."

(End of this chapter)

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