Chapter 562 The End
Over the entire sea, everything fell silent.

Fang Xuan raised his head slightly, glanced at Song Mo, and said indifferently: "I said, I will decide your fate!"

boom! ! !
A crisp sonic boom sounded above the sea, and a wave exploded.

Fang Xuan's figure rushed out from the thick water vapor, his whole body surrounded by purple light.

escape! ! !
Song Mo and his companions soon realized this.

"Explosive blood!"

One of the ninth-rank martial masters roared first, and his body instantly turned red. Waves of heat burned violently from his body, bursting out with powerful power. Then his body turned into a streak of blood and rushed violently to the rear.

"Phantom Wheel!"

"Dark Mace Divine Step!"

The rest of them all used their best tricks. These moves were physical skills that had been practiced to the extreme. They would not be used easily and were usually only used when they were on the verge of desperate situations. But now facing the threat of death, they could no longer care about much!
Five surging auras shook the four directions, and the sea beneath everyone's feet was also surging and roaring at this moment, rising up into huge waves thousands of feet high, with a faint sign of covering the sky and the sun.

"laugh!"

The next moment, a ray of purple light directly pierced through the huge waves that were thousands of feet high, and a burst of blood splashed behind the huge waves.

"Want to leave? Can you leave?"

Fang Xuan's tone was indifferent.

"ho"

Pei Yaohua's eyes were full of bloodshot. After the huge wave, his chest had been pierced by Mo Yuan. Blood was gushing out from the wound, and a hoarse sound came from his mouth.

Fang Xuan looked at the other party indifferently, and his wrist shook slightly. A sword intent surged into the other party's body, blood splattered everywhere, and Pei Yaohua's whole body exploded, and his internal organs were instantly annihilated in the Samadhi Divine Fire.

Another ninth-grade martial arts master fell!
In the entire Kyushu martial arts world, the killing of a ninth-grade martial arts master is a major event that is enough to shock the world!

But in the East China Sea, within just two hours, five ninth-grade martial masters had been killed by Fang Xuan!

After killing Pei Yaohua with one move, Fang Xuan's body disappeared in the space again, and the four ninth-grade martial masters who were fleeing were suddenly filled with fear.

boom--! !

Boom boom——!
Next, three loud noises were heard over the sea.

"The last one left."

Under the clouds a hundred feet away, Shen Hanwen and other warriors subconsciously began to count for Fang Xuan.

He no longer had the worry he had previously had for Fang Xuan. Apart from the normal feelings of admiration and awe he had for Fang Xuan, he was even more looking forward to Fang Xuan killing Song Mo and the others.

Finally, with an earth-shaking sound exploding in the distant sky, the entire world was eclipsed, and everyone's hearts calmed down at this moment.

Everyone understood that this ambush tailor-made for Fang Xuan ended with the nine ninth-grade martial masters being killed by Fang Xuan.

After a brief silence.

I saw that where the sea was in the middle, the void suddenly collapsed, and black cracks exploded.

The void was pierced through!
The nearest warriors were also affected.

Fang Xuan's figure flashed out from the void, holding the dying Song Mo in his hand.

Of the nine ninth-grade martial masters who came to ambush and kill Fang Xuan, only Song Mo is left, like a dying old dog, which is really a pity.

"Fang Fangxuan, spare my life, even if I have to be a slave"

Song Mo, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, had a look of fear of death in his eyes. Many warriors around him also came over one after another.

The Longmu Island Master hesitated for a moment, then stepped forward and called out to Fang Xuan, "Fang Daoist Fellow."

But before he could finish, Fang Xuan looked at him coldly and said in a cold voice: "Why are you begging for mercy for him?"

The face of the Dragon Wood Island Master changed, and he quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Although he is my junior fellow apprentice, we severed our relationship a thousand years ago. He personally refined his master into a holy spirit. Such a conscienceless person deserves death."

"I just wanted to ask a question before he died."

Fang Xuan glanced at the other person and gently moved the Mo Yuan in his hand away from Song Mo's neck.

Seeing this, Song Mo used all his strength to crawl to the feet of the Dragon Wood Island Master and cried, "Brother, save me. As long as you save me, I will do anything for you!"

The island master of Longmu Island leaned forward, staring at the other party with a pair of sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Song Mo, are there any survivors in Zhaotian Academy?"

Song Mo did not answer, but kept crying: "Brother, save me, as long as you save me, I will tell you!"

"Junior brother, I promise. I know you want to open up the 347 acupoints. I have a way. As long as you can save me."

Song Mo will die today, the owner of Longmu Island is very sure of this.

Seeing that the other party was still stubborn at this moment and even gave up the last bit of dignity as a warrior, a strong disgust suddenly arose in his heart.

Even though he had doubts in his mind, he didn't want to ask any more questions at this moment and stood up decisively.

"Crack!"

Fang Xuan stepped forward and broke several ribs on Song Mo's chest with a kick, then turned to look at Lingxi: "He dared to kill Xiao Li and Xiao Lan, don't let him die too easily."

After saying that, Fang Xuan stood with his hands behind his back.

The Xuantian Divine Fire in his body had reached its limit, and the purple flames slowly went out from his body.

There was a bloodstain under the white shirt covered with wounds, and the shocking wounds on his body were slowly healing.

When the people around saw this, they were also filled with emotion.

Fang Xuan did kill nine ninth-grade martial masters, but he himself was not feeling well either!
The Lord of Longmu Island stood beside Fang Xuan, looking at Fang Xuan with a complicated expression.

For a moment, there was nothing else on the entire sea except the sound of the tides and Song Mo's heartbreaking screams.

The other warriors on Longmu Island looked at the island master with equally complicated expressions.

They wanted to be the ones who came to Fang Xuan's aid, but they didn't expect that not only were they shocked by Fang Xuan's powerful strength, but they even lost the chance to add icing on the cake.

Only Shen Hanwen and Chang Botao looked at each other, and the question in their hearts finally had an answer at this moment.

Fang Xuan did kill Wang Yuling!

"Fang Daoyou is a man of extraordinary talent, rarely seen in Kyushu. I have my own unspeakable reasons for ambushing and killing me this time. If Fang Daoyou doesn't mind, I would like to invite Fang Daoyou to the island for a chat."

In the end, it was the Lord of Longmu Island who broke the silence first. Although his voice was masked by the sound of the tide, it still revealed a hint of embarrassment and regret.

After he finished speaking, Fang Xuan looked around, looking at the endless ocean surging under his feet, and a sense of melancholy arose in his heart.

Calculating the time, more than three months have passed since I was teleported here from Taixuan Sect. During these three months, I have no idea what happened in Jiuzhou.

I don’t know what happened to Haizhou.

Will Xiaoli, Xiaolan, Yixiantian Water Monkey and others encounter big trouble?
As his mind was filled with thoughts, a desire to enter the realm of spiritual wandering gradually arose in Fang Xuan's heart.

(End of this chapter)

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