The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 19 Crisis
"Huh? You have such power in the third heaven of the Purple Mansion." Fang Shen's calm expression finally changed.

Although that move of Nether Palm is not his strongest move, it is definitely impossible for a guy from the Third Heaven of the Purple Mansion to follow.

"What's the point, labor and management have long wanted to kill you, and have been acting like a wolf with a big tail in front of me. If it weren't for killing Zhanfeng and Zilong first, you thought I would keep you until now, definitely at the beginning I will kill you."

Yu Wentian's icy voice reached Fang Shen's ears, causing a storm in his heart.

"You, why are you doing this?" Fang Shen roared.

"Hey, it's not something that trash like you can know." Yu Wentian said contemptuously.

"Okay, very good, I have to peel your skin today, let's see if you dare to speak hard!"

Fangshen tried his best to run their Sifang Sect's restraint teaching method "Sifang Nerve", and a wave of extremely mysterious fluctuations spread out around him. For a while, the surrounding void seemed to become his domain, and outsiders looked like , as if the space has become chaotic under Fang Shen's manipulation.

"It's such a terrifying martial art, the holy son of the Sifang Sect is about to show off his power."

"This is probably a third-rank high-level martial art. It's not a waste of time to see this kind of martial art in action today."

Everyone stared at Fang Shen intently.

Fang Shen sneered sternly, and slowly raised his right index finger, exuding an ancient aura, and at the same time, the majestic vitality in his body poured into it.

"Square fingers!"

Pointing out slowly and quickly, a thick finger that was dark and even exuding magic appeared from the void, and pierced fiercely towards Yu Wentian. It seemed that the void would be poked out by this finger full of magic hole.

As soon as he pointed it out, Fang Shen seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily, and his index finger was dripping with blood.

"Yu Wentian, you are proud enough to be able to die under my third-grade high-level martial art!" Fang Shen laughed, confidently waiting to see Yu Wentian's body pierced by his own square fingers.

Yang Dingtian seemed to see Bai Linger's worry, but he said very calmly: "Don't worry, who is Yu Wentian, how could he die in such a place."

His old god was watching the battle between the two, and was quite interested in waiting for what moves Yu Wentian would use.

"Heaven God Fist!"

Yu Wentian shouted loudly, his eyes were like lightning, his black hair danced wildly, and he rushed out violently, punching out with a blast, and the golden light illuminated the world, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

This is his own boxing method that he has comprehended by using the 200 villain value to deepen his understanding of "Cang Tian Shen Gong". It may not be as powerful as the third-rank advanced martial arts like Fang Shen's Square Finger, but it is the most suitable for him. .

Therefore, he was able to exert the power of the Heavenly Divine Fist to the extreme.

"Heaven's Divine Art" urges the movement of the boxing technique, and with one punch, the world turns pale. Fang Shen even felt the threat of death in this inevitable and shocking punch. ran away.

However, he knew that he couldn't run away at all, and this punch had firmly locked his breath.

"Blast me!"

Boom!

The sound that resounded through the world echoed in every corner of the Red Pavilion, and was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

The pitch-black finger was directly blown away by this punch, and the violent punch ignored the distance of space, carrying the terrifying power of suppressing the sky, directly smashing Fang Shen into a blood mist, and the pungent blood smell made people sick.

Everyone in the red hall looked at Yu Wentian with a lot of fear in their eyes. This man was so cruel that he killed three holy sons of the sect one after another. This is to break the sky. Rhythm.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the task of beheading Zhanhumen, Ziyunzong, and Sifangjiao Shengzi. The reward of 5000 villain points has been issued."

"Huh..." Hearing this voice, Yu Wentian finally showed a happy smile.

"Terrible, Yu Wentian's strength is too terrifying, he actually beheaded all the other Holy Sons by himself."

"The inner disciples and true disciples of Cangtian Sect are all bad, but the Holy Son is uncharacteristically strong. I think Cangtian Sect is the most powerful in this exchange meeting of the four sects."

"This is already a fact. The Son of Heaven is standing there alone, and everyone has to step aside. With the Son of Heaven, all problems will be solved." Everyone sighed.

Wei Li, who was quarreling with Yuwentian from the Sifangjiao, was already trembling with fright at this moment, and then ran away desperately while Yuwentian was not paying attention. Run away.

"Let me just say, Yu Wentian will never lose." Yang Dingtian saw Yu Wentian defeating everyone by himself, and felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and even suddenly felt that Yu Wentian was very good living like this Yes, at least with Yu Wentian here, the Cangtian Sect will be free from worries.

Yu Wentian beheaded the saint sons of Zhanhumen, Sifangjiao, and Ziyunzong in one fell swoop. This matter spread in the fantasy sea world at an extremely fast speed. son.

Even many warriors in the fantasy sea world have to go to Cangtianjiao to learn from their masters, some just to see Yuwentian, because it is rumored that Yuwentian is only 20 years old, especially young warriors, they all want to see his true face.

As a result, Yu Wentian became the target of young warriors in the fantasy sea world, and even became their idol.

Yu Wentian himself just smiled casually after learning about this incident, and didn't care at all.

Kunfeng, the sixth elder of the Sifang Sect, was furious when he learned that his nephew Fang Shen had been killed by Yu Wentian.

An old man with a gloomy face, that is, Kunfeng, the sixth elder of the Sifang Sect, crushed the teacup in his hand with a "bang", and said angrily: "Yuwentian, you are doomed, and you dare to kill my nephew, I want you Die badly!"

Kunfeng found the suzerain of the Sifang Sect: "Sovereign, that kid Yu Wentian dared to kill the holy son of my sect, we must kill that lawless kid Yu Wentian at all costs."

Sifangjiao Patriarch Sishen is a middle-aged man, he stands there casually, expressionless, no one knows what he is thinking in his heart.

"Yuwentian, it seems that the Cangtian Sect has produced a good seed." Sishen said indifferently: "This is a good thing for the Cangtian Sect, but it is a bad thing for our Sifang Sect. So Yuwentian must be eliminated."

"Sovereign, Yu Wentian is only 20 years old this year, and he has the strength to kill the strong people of the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion. We must kill Yu Wentian as soon as possible, and we must not give him any time to grow, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

Kun Feng, the Sixth Elder of the Sifang Sect, said through gritted teeth, wishing he could tear Yu Wentian to pieces.

He wants to kill Yu Wentian more than anyone else now, because Fang Shen is not only his nephew, but also someone he favors.

Kunfeng knew that his aptitude was limited, and further opportunities fell on Fang Shen. It can be said that Fang Shen was his hope.

Yu Wentian shattered his hope, he wished to drink Yu Wentian's blood and eat his flesh.

"Well, I'll leave it to you to kill Yuwentian. If you need someone to tell me, I will satisfy you." Sishen said lightly.

Only then did Kunfeng walk out satisfied. He wanted to rush to Dongfang City as quickly as possible, and deal with Yu Wentian before he returned to Cangtian Sect. It was a lot more difficult.

Not only the Sifang Sect, Ziyun, the lord of the Ziyun Sect, and Zhan Hu, the lord of the Zhanhumen Sect, were also furious because their son was beheaded by Yu Wentian. They both sent elders to kill Yu Wentian, a genius of the Cangtian Sect. .

A purple figure exuding a terrifying aura flew out from the Purple Cloud Sect, causing most of the Ziyun Sect's disciples to look sideways.

"Isn't this the elder Qi, why did he become a sect?" A disciple of Ziyun Sect asked doubtfully.

"It must be to avenge Zilong, the son of our sect."

The same scene also happened at Zhanhumen. A muscular man with a pair of hammers stepped on the ground with a "bang" sound, and the ground split like a spider's web. He galloped towards the Oriental City of the Fantasy Sea Realm.

Oriental City.

After Yu Wentian beheaded the saint sons of the three sects, he knew that things would not be that simple.

If he just killed an inner disciple, even if he killed a true disciple of the other sect, he wouldn't be too worried, but if he killed the Holy Son, the hatred would be great.

"Holy Son, if you do this today, those three sects will definitely not let you go." Bai Ling'er's face was full of worry.

The other Cangtian Sect disciples also cast their anxious eyes on Yu Wentian.

Yu Wentian said indifferently: "Sifangjiao, Zhanhumen, and Ziyunzong will definitely send elder-level figures to intercept and kill me, and their strength is at least above the fourth heaven of Zifu."

Yu Wentian had expected this kind of thing a long time ago, but even if he expected it, he would kill the three holy sons. After all, 5000 villain points are the most important to him.

"Ah?" Hearing what Yuwentian said, Cangtian Sect disciples became even more worried.

Bai Ling'er said coquettishly: "You know that those sects are coming to trouble you, why are you so calm, as if they don't care at all."

"Who said I don't care, but things have already happened, and it's useless to worry." Yu Wentian was still very calm: "I guess those people are already on their way, and at their speed, they will definitely be able to return to the Cangtian Church before I take you back." Stopped us before."

"Ah? What should I do?" Bai Ling'er looked anxious.

"There's nothing to do, you go back on your own first, and a few of you true disciples will lead the rest of the inner disciples back together." Yu Wentian said calmly, "I'll stay here in Dongfang City, their goal is me, as long as I didn't leave, they will definitely not embarrass you."

(End of this chapter)