National Cave: I created the supreme fairyland

Chapter 722: The Battle of the Son of Epoch (End)

Looking at Di Tian who was completely defeated, Fang Yu's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm, and he said sarcastically: "You ask me to say it, and I will say it. You really think you are a dish!"

Di Tian said grimly: "Boy, you have completely angered me!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu mocked again, "You devil, you're saying this again. Don't you have any other lines besides this?"

Fang Yu wanted to provoke Di Tian and force him to use his trump card.

In Fang Yu's opinion, as the young master of the Abyss Demon Realm and a true second-generation demon, Di Tian must have a trump card.

Hearing Fang Yu's ridicule, Di Tian's eyes became extremely cold, and the murderous intent in his eyes was as real as substance.

If looks could kill, Fang Yu would have died a thousand times.

"You sharp-tongued brat, when I capture you, I will first smash your teeth one by one, then pull out your soul and imprison it in the Nine Netherworlds forever, leaving you with no hope of reincarnation for eternity!"

After saying this, Di Tian held the Immortal-Slaying Axe in both hands and raised it high above his head.

"boom!"

At this moment, a shocking blood light burst out from the Immortal-Slaying Axe in Di Tian's hand, and in the blink of an eye it suddenly grew to a thousand feet long.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu held the Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword in both hands and raised it above his head.

"boom!"

The next moment, a brilliant purple sword light burst out from the tip of the sword and soared at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, it suddenly soared to a height of a thousand feet.

This thousand-foot-long purple sword light exudes an extremely sharp aura, as if it can even split the sky and earth in half.

Fang Yu is now performing the Heavenly Sword Technique from the Hongmeng Sword Scripture.

Seeing the thousand-foot sword light above Fang Yu's head, Di Tian sneered: "Gaudy but not practical!"

"cut!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the thousand-foot-long blood-red axe blade above Di Tian's head chopped down fiercely towards Fang Yu's head.

"cut!"

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu swung his sword-holding hands downwards, and the thousand-foot-long sword light of the Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword rushed towards the blood-red axe light that was whistling down.

"boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the purple sword light emitted by Fang Yu and the blood-red axe light emitted by Di Tian collided violently.

The blood-red axe light was as thin as paper and exploded as soon as it came into contact with the sword light, while the purple sword light emitted by Fang Yu was only a little dimmer.

The dimmer purple sword light did not slow down, and under Di Tian's incredulous gaze, it chopped down at him fiercely at an extremely fast speed.

Just as the purple sword light was about to hit Di Tian's head, a huge blood-red bell suddenly appeared on the surface of Di Tian's body.

The huge blood-red bell was like an eggshell, enveloping Di Tian.

"when!"

A dull bell sounded, and the purple sword light slashed fiercely on the blood-red giant bell covering the surface of Di Tian's body, and the bell sound resounded through the heaven and earth.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Yu saw that the purple sword light he emitted shattered into pieces and finally completely dissipated.

At the same time, in the Great Xia Dynasty, all the cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage were alarmed, and they all looked in the direction of the Demon Suppression Pass, and then rushed to the Demon Suppression Pass without any prior arrangement.

"Fuck, what a turtle shell!"

Fang Yu looked at the huge blood-red bell that enveloped Emperor Tian and couldn't help but swear.

After saying that, he swung a sword at the huge blood-red bell in the air.

As Fang Yu swung his sword, a purple sword light a hundred feet long cut through the sky and whistled towards the blood-red giant bell that enveloped Di Tian.

"when!"

In the blink of an eye, the sword light emitted by Fang Yu hit the huge blood-red bell fiercely, and the dull bell sound echoed throughout the world for a long time.

As soon as the purple sword light hit the blood-red bell, it shattered into pieces, but the blood-red bell remained intact.

"What level is this blood bell?"

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. Even the innate spiritual treasure could not defend against the sword light he slashed out with his acquired merit treasure.

Fang Yuxing's eyes flashed as if he had thought of something. Could it be that this huge blood-colored bell was an innate treasure?

At this moment, a cold voice came from the blood-red giant bell: "Boy, don't waste your energy. My God-killing Bell is a top-grade innate treasure. You can't do anything to me. Give up!"

"Nima."

Hearing Di Tian's words, Fang Yu cursed out loud. Di Tian, ​​a mere golden immortal, actually possessed an innate treasure. What an evil second-generation demon.

Fang Yu felt a little jealous.

At this moment, a huge blood-red bell crashed towards him at high speed.

Wherever the blood-red bell passed, space broke apart.

Looking at the huge blood-red bell whistling towards him, Fang Yu handed the Immortal-Slaying Demon Sword in his right hand to his left hand.

Then he clenched his right hand into a fist and punched towards the huge blood-red bell.

"when!"

A loud bell rang, and Fang Yu's fist, which was glowing purple, slammed heavily into the blood-red giant bell.

Immediately afterwards, the huge blood-red bell flew backwards at an even faster speed.

Fang Yu shook his numb right hand, and then his figure flashed and he appeared in front of Di Tian in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the huge blood-red bell suddenly blocked Fang Yu's way.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu clenched his right hand into a fist again, and with his right fist glowing purple, he fiercely slammed into the blood-red bell.

"when!"

A dull bell rang, and the huge blood-red bell was knocked away by Fang Yu's punch.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Di Tian, ​​who was floating behind the giant blood-red bell, stretched out his left hand to block it. Just as Di Tian's left hand touched the giant blood-red bell, he suddenly felt an extremely powerful force surging from the giant blood-red bell. He let out a muffled groan, a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body flew backwards.

As he flew backwards, a huge blood-red bell flashed and instantly appeared above his head, covering him.

Upon seeing this, Fang Yu retracted the Zhuxian Slaying Demon Sword, and in a flash, he caught up with the flying Di Tian, ​​and then punched the huge blood-red bell that covered Di Tian.

"Dang Dang Dang"

The loud bell sounds continued to echo throughout the heaven and earth.

Although Di Tian in the giant blood-colored bell was not hurt, the loud sound of the bell made his blood boil and his face flushed.

Emperor Tian in the blood-red giant bell taunted, "Give up, kid! You are not afraid of my God-killing Bell!"

Fang Yu threw another punch, and then retorted, "You little devil, come out if you dare!"

Di Tian said coldly: "Come in if you dare!"

After a pause, Di Tian said again: "Boy, I will remember you. I will come back. The next time I come back, it will be the day you die."

After saying that, the huge blood-red bell shot away with the space-time rift of the Emperor Tian Dynasty.

Fang Yu saw this and did not try to stop him. He mocked him, "Do you think you are Big Bad Wolf?"

It’s not that Fang Yu was kind enough to let Di Tian go, but even if he stopped Di Tian it would be useless.

Because Di Tian possessed the ultimate innate treasure, the God-killing Bell, he could not break the defense of the blood-colored giant bell at all.

"You're lucky this time, I'll kill you next time!"

Looking at the huge blood-red bell carrying Di Tian into the crack of time and space, Fang Yu sneered.

If his Immortal-Slaying Sword could reach the level of a supreme innate treasure, he would definitely be able to keep Di Tian.

As if he had discovered something, Fang Yu turned around immediately.

"Buzz."

At this moment, the space in front of him twisted, and dozens of figures emerged, led by an old man wearing a white Confucian robe, with white hair and beard, and kind eyes. It was the old Marshal Li Yu.

(End of this chapter)