This was beyond Fang Yu’s expectations.
Although he had already accounted for Empress Ziwei as at the Supre Heavenly Rank, he just... never imagined that this person who once appeared at the Dynasty Entertainnt Club would also be of the Saint rank!
For the first ti, Fang Yu was filled with curiosity about the Saint rank.
"If I had known earlier, I should have gone to Taia... to find out what the Saint rank is really like... I feel a little shortchanged!" Fang Yu muttered to himself.
The man in the black robe, rlin, descended the steps.
His gaze fixed on Fang Yu.
"Little Iron Fist King, who gave you the audacity to regard everything with contempt?"
"Don’t you understand that there are skies beyond skies, and people beyond people?"
"Although, I am not from Tiandu Mountain... I have signed an agreent with Miss Ziwei, for a hundred years, no one is allowed to evade Tiandu Mountain!"
Upon hearing this.
Fang Yu chuckled and said, "Signed an agreent? Since when did the Alien Clan from the Western Regions dare to set foot in Huaxia? Have you forgotten the advice once given by the Dragon Emperor?"
Speaking of the Dragon Emperor.
Mr. rlin’s tone couldn’t help but turn gloomy—
"Don’t ntion him to . Back then, he relied on his powerful strength to loot and plunder everywhere. Where his horse hooves trod, all was turned to ashes. Upon encountering a city in the Western Regions, all males were slain, and the won were all taken for military use! Such a person, deserved death more than anyone."
Fang Yu was startled, the information in his mories regarding this matter was indeed scarce.
He had not expected the Dragon Emperor to have done such things.
"So... you conspired with Empress Ziwei and assassinated the Dragon Emperor?" Fang Yu inquired.
The man in the black robe, rlin, sneered, "You overestimate ... I do not have the strength to kill the Dragon Emperor. Thankfully, my Western Regions’ Alien Clan is rich in formidable figures, taking his life was not a problem!"
This suggested that the one who killed the Dragon Emperor was soone else.
As for who that was.
Mr. rlin and Empress Ziwei knew best.
"Alright... I got a bit arrogant today... Can I step down the mountain now?" Fang Yu said with a grin, turning to leave.
"Think you can co and go as you please? Do you think Tiandu Mountain is your ho?"
rlin in the black robe raised his hand, and his entire black robe bulged with the wind.
The surrounding warriors were also surprised to see this.
"Who would have thought that the warriors from the Western Regions were this formidable!"
"A Saint rank master! So terrifying!"
"Good thing we have him, otherwise killing this Iron Fist King today would have really taken so effort; seeing how boldly he directly provoked the Empress, he must have had so sort of ace up his sleeve!"
"You’re giving him too much credit... don’t forget, Tiandu Mountain is ho to nurous experts. With just the Fire Dragon Order in his hands, thinking of opposing Tiandu Mountain is like a fool’s dream!"
From the beginning to end.
The strong ones in Tiandu Hall only watched coldly.
They too were eager to see just how strong this so-called Western Regions warrior truly was.
rlin, in the black robe, moved as quick as lightning, leaving a shadow trail behind him in the air.
"Void Movent Technique!"
Everyone was shocked.
Seeing this bizarre movent technique, their expressions turned grave.
"This is a unique movent technique of the Western Regions, very eerie!"
"It is said to be a movent technique passed down from the Ancient Tis!"
"Is this really the Saint rank?"
While everyone was puzzled.
Empress Ziwei on the Dragon Chair maintained a tranquil gaze.
She had not shown any sign of panic from the start.
...
Whoosh!
rlin in the black robe quickly approached Fang Yu, reaching out for Fang Yu’s neck like an iron hoop, his figure twisted like a wave due to his incredible speed.
This was an illusion caused by the extre velocity.
"Hand of the Void!"
"My hand can put even those at the Supre Heavenly Rank at a disadvantage! Just give up... I will show you what a real Saint rank is! A so-called Saint Rank Doctor is nothing but a joke in front of a Saint rank cultivator!"
There was no exaggeration in these words.
The status of a Saint Rank Doctor was indeed high. However, often engrossed in studying dical skill and neglecting cultivation, their martial prowess was far inferior to others.
But...
Fang Yu never expected that this rlin would actually be a sacred order expert.
What exactly did Empress Ziwei offer to persuade a sacred order expert to serve her?
In the blink of an eye.
The hand of void reached out!
Boom!
Fang Yu raised his hand to block.
Their palms collided.
Fang Yu was forced to retreat again, this ti pushed back outside the great hall.
rlin spoke indifferently in his black robe: "You have so skills... but sadly, they are far from enough. I want to see what other abilities you have."
Fang Yu smiled: "There are plenty more."
rlin snorted coldly and charged again.
As he charged forward, a series of indecipherable Sanskrit words ca from his mouth.
This caused Fang Yu to frown.
He felt a strange danger emanating from the Sanskrit language.
Without hesitation, he jumped down...
With that leap, he jumped down a hundred levels of restrictions.
"Trying to leave? Too late!"
rlin gave chase.
So people in the hall also followed, wanting to get a closer look.
But they were moving too fast, disappearing into the mountain paths in front of Tiandu Hall in a blink of an eye.
...
At the sa ti.
Fang Yu ran for his life.
Everyone thought he was fleeing down the mountain.
In fact, he arrived at the back mountain.
"Even if Empress Ziwei is extrely intelligent, she would never guess that I’d co to the back mountain while being pursued by a master!"
Just as he thought this.
Fang Yu felt an ominous danger approaching.
"Sigh, I have to deal with this saint rank expert first."
But after all, a saint is a saint.
How could they be dealt with so easily.
As he halted his steps.
Fang Yu heard waves of Sanskrit spells.
"Where does the power of the alien clans from the Western Regions co from? It doesn’t seem to be spiritual energy... Otherwise, how could they be so powerful in an era where spiritual energy is scarce?!"
It wasn’t long.
rlin in the black robe caught up.
The two, one in front of the other.
Fang Yu wasn’t running anymore but turned around, looking at him: "How about we negotiate a condition?"
"Negotiate a condition?"
"That’s right, don’t get involved with the affairs of Tiandu Hall, and I’ll spare your life! If you insist on intervening, I don’t mind using my last resort," Fang Yu said.
Hearing this.
rlin looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot.
In this world, which cultivator would dare to speak to him like this.
Not even the Supre Heavenly Rank!
"Last resort? Young man, you always overestimate yourself. To deal with your so-called last resort, I only need one hand!" rlin said lightly.
"One hand? Haha... I still advise you to use both hands. It’d be quite embarrassing to be thoroughly defeated by and then complain I won dishonorably!" Fang Yu said with a roll of his eyes.
"Enough nonsense! Prepare for death!"
"Wait... Before we start, I want to know... What condition did Miss Ziwei agree to?"
Looking at Fang Yu’s curious appearance.
rlin’s voice beca sowhat strange as he said:
"Since you’re a person on the brink of death, it’s harmless to tell you... Empress Ziwei promised that she would be my woman a hundred years from now, and I, rlin, will guard Tiandu Mountain for a hundred years without any compensation!"
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