I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

"Oh my god!"

"is this real?"

huh huh...

The Xuanji Sword Saint, who originally thought he was going to die, was filled with disbelief when he saw Fang Yun split the heavenly calamity with one sword.

The sword strike just now was completely beyond the cognition of Xuanji Sword Saint. That was a heavenly tribulation. Fang Yun could actually shatter a heavenly tribulation with one sword. This had never happened before in the entire history of mankind. But today, Xuanji Sword Saint witnessed everything with his own eyes.

What’s even more terrifying is that the person who swung this sword is only in the early stage of the first level of the Spiritual Sea.

The most terrifying thing is that what Ling Hai holds in his hand is not a sword, but just a piece of dead branch.

"Fang Yun, what is your current level of cultivation? Have you already surpassed the Saint realm?" Xuanji Sword Saint was extremely miserable, but at this moment he did not care about his injuries, and even did not feel any pain. He stared at Fang Yun, wanting to get an answer. What he saw today was completely beyond the understanding of Xuanji Sword Saint.

At this moment, Xuanji Sword Saint thought of the heavenly tribulation and the power of that sword, and finally reacted.

There is no need to explain the power of that sword. It is definitely not a sword technique that belongs to the human world.

Moreover, the heavenly tribulation will only come when a being above the Saint Realm breaks through. Fang Yun's statement that he is at the early first level of the Spiritual Sea does not make sense at all.

It's not that Xuanji Sword Saint doesn't believe it, but people all over the world won't believe it after seeing and hearing it. How can a spiritual sea bring such power?

In the eyes of Xuanji Sword Saint, Fang Yun was definitely not a spiritual sea, but was hiding his cultivation.

How could the Spirit Sea bring about a heavenly calamity?

"Spirit Sea."

"Aren't you the number one swordsman? Is your realm so low? I haven't hidden my cultivation. I'm just in the initial stage of the Spiritual Sea and have just broken through."

"I'm lying to you. Do you have any spirit stones?"

Fang Yun heard this and explained helplessly.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible?"

"How could the Spirit Sea bring about a heavenly calamity?" Xuan Ji Sword Saint simply didn't believe it and immediately refuted it.

“That’s because it’s too wasteful.”

"Oh, can you move?"

Fang Yun said as he looked at the Xuan Ji Sword Saint whose body was charred and blood was constantly leaking out.

"Yes, I can't die yet."

Upon hearing this, Sword Saint Xuanji replied and wanted to continue asking. After all, Sword Saint Xuanji didn't believe Fang Yun's words at all. Without getting an answer, Sword Saint Xuanji couldn't suppress his curiosity.

"That's fine, I have nothing else to do, bye."

Fang Yun waved and turned away.

"Wait, what do you want?" Xuan Ji Sword Saint's mind was full of Fang Yun's sword just now. Seeing Fang Yun was about to leave, he was extremely anxious and immediately stopped Fang Yun.

In Fang Yun’s sword just now, he saw the true invincible swordsmanship.

"It's the middle of the night, so of course you should go to sleep."

"What could possibly happen? After the breakthrough, you naturally need to rest. Are you stupid?"

"I told you just now that you should find time to break through a realm and overcome the tribulation. Now it's over." Fang Yun looked at Xuan Ji Sword Saint in shock and said speechlessly.

After the voice fell, Fang Yun raised his foot and was about to leave. However, Xuanji Sword Saint spoke again, "Fang Yun, your cave is over here."

Fang Yun was heading in the wrong direction, and Xuanji Sword Saint immediately reminded him.

"Your brain, no wonder there's a problem with the sword, it looks like there's a problem here, is the closed door broken?"

"First there was a strange phenomenon in the heaven and earth, and then there was a catastrophe. Countless people must have flocked here. Can we still stay here?"

Fang Yun left a word, turned around and left, no longer paying attention to Xuanji Sword Saint. This was also the reason why Fang Yun asked Ji Ruxue to leave early and find a place.

"I······"

Xuanji Sword Saint opened his mouth but didn't utter a word. He was extremely angry, but found himself speechless.

It's really not suitable to stay here any longer.

Such a strange phenomenon and the sudden disappearance of the heavenly calamity would inevitably attract the attention of countless cultivators.

There are many strong people in Yundi City now. If it was the previous Xuanji Sword Saint, he would naturally not take it seriously. But it is different now. Xuanji Sword Saint was seriously injured by the heavenly tribulation. Now even if he fights to death, he can only exert the cultivation of the peak of the virtual realm at most. Moreover, once he forcefully attacks, it will inevitably affect the foundation of the great Dao, and he will hardly make any progress in this life.

"and many more!"

The charred Xuanji Sword Saint immediately swallowed a pill and hurriedly followed Fang Yun.

A black robe appeared in the hand of Xuanji Sword Saint, and he put it on quickly, fearing that he would be recognized. At that time, he would be too embarrassed to see anyone.

Fang Yun had not walked far when he stopped.

Several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and seven or eight figures appeared in front of Fang Yun, looking down at him.

"It's you!"

Among these people, someone recognized Fang Yun.

"What's up?"

"I'm in a hurry to go back to bed?"

Fang Yun glanced at the seven or eight people floating in the air and said lightly. There was no trace of fear on Fang Yun's face, and there was even disdain.

"Daoyou, who is this person?"

An old man beside the person who spoke asked.

"Brother Dao, this person is Fang Yun."

"It was this boy who killed Ye Xiaoyao and the old hunchback, disrupting the plans of our major families."

The person who made the sound immediately spoke up when he heard it.

"It's that little bastard."

The old man, who had a calm expression just now, suddenly had an extremely cold light in his eyes when he heard the words. The terrifying murderous intent enveloped Fang Yun like a tide.

"It's you!"

At the same time, a figure also became furious, and behind him, a phantom of a black tortoise appeared.

These two people are the ancestors of the Shura Blood Clan and the Xuanwu Family. They came here to look for Fang Yun. After Fang Yun left Yundi Square, these people immediately contacted the family ancestors and investigated Fang Yun's residence. As soon as they arrived at Yundi City, they sensed the strange phenomena and heavenly tribulations in this place, and temporarily gave up looking for trouble with Fang Yun. They planned to find out the truth first and then look for Fang Yun. They never thought they would meet Fang Yun.

"Old man, you call me a little beast. Are you raised by pigs and dogs?"

Fang Yun's eyes turned extremely cold when he heard this.

Although he was found among a pile of corpses, Fang Yun valued his parents very much. His body and hair were given by his parents, and when he was insulted at this moment, his eyes instantly turned cold.

"You are looking for death, you are such a sharp-tongued person."

"But it's not that easy to die. I will never let you die too quickly."

"Old turtle, is it you who will take action, or me?"

The ancestor of the Shura blood clan looked at the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan beside him and spoke.

"Humph!"

"What's the difference?"

"Just a waste of the Spiritual Sea Realm."

The ancestor of the Xuanwu clan was full of disdain when he heard this.

"Everyone, can you please give me some face?" At this moment, behind Fang Yun, the Xuan Ji Sword Saint, who was shrouded in a black robe, spoke.

"Give you face?"

"Who do you think you are."

"Hahaha!"

"By the way, do you have any dignity, you ugly bastard."

After looking at Xuanji Sword Saint, an old man first showed disdain, and then burst into laughter.

"you······"

Hearing this, Xuanji Sword Saint's face turned extremely ugly. At this moment, he was disfigured by the heavenly calamity and his appearance was indeed ugly.

I wanted to take action, but found that I was no match for anyone in front of me at the moment.

"It is true that my strength is low, but I come from the Tianjian Peak of the Emperor Wu Palace. I carry the token of the Peak Master and come to invite you, Fang, to join me."

"Don't you even give face to my Tianjian Peak ancestor?"

Upon seeing this, Xuanji Sword Saint chose to take out the token and try to intimidate the people in front of him first.

Because Xuanji Sword Saint sensed the aura of saints in the ancestors of the Xuanwu clan and the Shura blood clan. Such existence must be unfathomable in strength.

With the added power of his bloodline, even at his peak, Xuan Ji Sword Saint did not dare to be too careless.

"A token?"

"How dare you forge the token of the master of Tianjian Peak? You are courting death."

"Kill him too."

The man who grabbed the Xuanji Sword Saint token sneered.

With a sudden force, the identity token that symbolized the Xuanji Sword Saint was directly crushed.