After the severance: All my beasts are mythical

Hearing this, Lu Feiyu's face was solemn.

When the Heavenly Dao Will made a move before, it directly blocked the two extremely critical abilities of space and soul in his beast control.

Now the Heavenly Dao Will has another fluctuation.

And the fluctuation is so violent that it was directly noticed by the Devouring Heaven Beast at the peak of the Great Dao.

What kind of terrible impact will such an action have on him?

"We must take the initiative!"

Lu Feiyu thought to himself, and he looked at the original divine land that looked like a stone man.

The original divine land immediately understood.

I saw its body expand, change and twist, and in the blink of an eye it expanded from a stone man only a few meters high to a miniature island.

Originally, it was just an island suspended in the air, and its height suddenly increased by thousands of meters after it was formed.

At an altitude of 10,000 meters, the miniature island seemed as big as a sphere, not noticeable at all.

However, a loud "boom" sound resounded through the world and shook the entire capital.

Everyone in the capital was shocked by the sudden loud noise from the sky.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their faces horrified, their eyes bigger than copper bells.

They saw that the island, which was only the size of a small ball in everyone's eyes, was actually growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The island was obviously 10,000 meters high.

At such a distance, even the towering mountains should look very small.

However, in everyone's eyes, this island was extremely huge, covering the entire sky!

In an instant, all the light was blocked by the giant island transformed from the original divine land.

The capital turned from day to night in an instant.

At the same time, Lu Feiyu, dressed in white, sat firmly on the edge of the island, and the long sword in his hand turned into a 10,000-meter fishing rod.

The fishing line was like blood, flashing red light, and was particularly obvious in the darkness.

Just when everyone in the capital was wondering why such a strange phenomenon had occurred.

Lu Feiyu's voice came down like a heavenly punishment:

"I am Lu Feiyu, sitting alone on an isolated island, using the world as the sea, and the myriad ways as bait, fishing for the immortals."

"Who dares to fight!"

While speaking, the power of the avenue on the blood-colored fishing line was surging wildly, and the angry flames mixed with the thunder were surging in all directions.

However, under Lu Feiyu's control, these attacks only attacked dead objects such as buildings, and did not hurt the lives of civilians.

After all, the common people had no grudges against him, Lu Feiyu, so why bother to attack them.

Even Lu Feiyu deliberately avoided buildings that were obviously civilian housing.

The surging angry flames only burned the tall buildings of officials and wealthy people.

He did this, of course, to force Yan Taizu and others to go to Gaodao to fight.

After all, according to Yan Houguang, the Great Yan Dynasty's national defense formation is quite powerful. If the energy is sufficient, it can even do its best to launch a blow comparable to that of the Taoist Ancestor.

Because of this, Lu Feiyu did not want to fight in the capital, but created his own battlefield.

......

The Great Yan Dynasty Palace.

Yan Houguang's right hand was stained with blood, and he knelt on the ground.

In front of him was a magnificent staircase.

One step after another, one after another, after counting, there were actually ninety-nine golden steps built in this palace.

It can be said to be extremely extravagant.

On the high platform, a golden dragon throne, a figure sat.

It was the current emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, and the only emperor since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, Yan Taizu, Yan Chiguang!

Yan Houguang has been kneeling here for some time.

Yan Chiguang has been sitting there for some time.

But the two did not say a word.

There was no one else in the hall, and the silence was depressing and crazy.

Yan Houguang was sweating profusely, his head lowered, wondering why his father, the emperor who was actually the founder of the dynasty, had called him here?

Was he caught wanting to rebel?

Was he found out for bringing Lu Feiyu into the city?

None of them should be true!

He had kept the former very secret, and only he knew the latter.

Even if someone had discovered it, it would never have spread so quickly.

What was the reason?

Yan Houguang pondered in his heart, and the oppressive atmosphere made him a little breathless.

Sometimes, he even wanted to attack and fight his ancestor to the death.

But when he thought that he was only at the initial stage of the Great Dao and the weapons he relied on had been shattered, he swallowed the thought back into his stomach.

"Da Da~ Da Da~"

Suddenly, the sound of knuckles snapping came from the hall.

One by one, it seemed to knock on Yan Houguang's heart.

The cold sweat on his face became more and more dense. Yan Houguang's throat moved slightly, and he was about to speak.

Yan Chiguang's majestic voice came from above:

"You and I are father and son, why are you so panicked?"

"Could it be that you have done something to let me down, to Dayan?"

"Or did you know something you shouldn't know?"If he didn't speak, it would be fine. But once he spoke, he asked three deadly questions.

Every sentence was like a sharp knife, piercing Yan Houguang's heart.

He lowered his head deeper and deeper, without any answer, just trying to delay time, waiting for Lu Feiyu to break through.

A cold wind suddenly flashed in front of him.

The next moment, Yan Houguang's lowered head was lifted up roughly.

Yan Chiguang pinched Yan Houguang's chin and forced him to look directly at him.

Yan Houguang was able to see the true appearance of his father, whom he had not seen for nearly a hundred years.

Just as majestic, upright, and confident as he remembered.

But Yan Houguang knew.

A father like this would have died long ago!

What appeared in front of him now was just Yan Taizu who borrowed his father's memory and face!

"It seems that you know."

"No wonder there are some small movements."

Yan Chiguang loosened his hand and smashed Yan Houguang's body to the ground like throwing a corpse.

He turned his back and hid his figure and face in the shadow.

After a moment, Yan Chiguang spoke again:

"Xiaoguang, you have the best talent, not inferior to me."

"But ask yourself, how many years can you achieve Daozu by relying on yourself?"

"Thousands of years, ten thousand years? Or never?"

Yan Houguang was stunned.

He didn't expect that the action he thought was very hidden had been discovered by the other party.

He didn't expect that after the other party found out, he didn't kill him immediately and deprive him of the Dao, but asked him these things.

But the other party asked, he didn't dare not answer.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Houguang responded:

"If there is no accident, I will never be able to see the realm of Daozu in my whole life."

Everyone said that he, Yan Houguang, was extremely talented.

But when he really took the last step, he realized:

How big is the gap between him and the real Daozu!

So big that it makes people despair.

Hearing this, Yan Chiguang sneered:

"Nearby dynasties have collapsed countless times, and Guohao has changed several times, but only our Great Yan has remained unchanged for thousands of years."

"Why?"

He turned around abruptly and looked down at Yan Houguang.

At this moment, his majestic and confident face disappeared, replaced by a distorted face.

Every muscle on his face was rolling as if it had its own ideas.

A good face, but the flesh and blood on it actually gave people a feeling of surging waves.

The facial features were dislocated, the flesh and blood were turned upside down, and the blood kept dripping, just like a ghost.