I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

"That's right. How can you be worthy of the token of Xuanji Sword Saint? This kid rejected Xuanji Sword Saint during the day. How could Xuanji Sword Saint, who is such a person, send someone to accept him as a disciple?"

The ancestor of the Xuanwu clan rushed straight towards Fang Yun and punched him directly in the dantian. The speed was so incredible that it was almost like teleportation.

boom.

There was a loud bang.

The body of the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan froze in an instant, and his eyes were full of disbelief. The ancestor of the Xuanwu clan had just stepped into the holy realm.

Before coming here, he had a rough understanding of Fang Yun's strange methods, so when he attacked just now, he did not hide anything at all, but the punch from the Holy Realm did not actually hurt Fang Yun.

Even facing his Saint Realm punch, Fang Yun didn't even move, and simply ignored it. And he really failed to hurt Fang Yun.

The only person who could remain calm at the scene regarding Fang Yun's defense was the Xuan Ji Sword Saint.

After all, before this, Xuanji Sword Saint witnessed with his own eyes the scene of Fang Yun ignoring the heavenly tribulation. Although the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan was strong, how could the attack of that punch be stronger than the power of the heavenly tribulation.

"With this little strength, you dare to compete with Haoyue."

"Since you are in a hurry to reincarnate, then go die."

Fang Yun's eyes were terribly cold. As soon as he said this, he punched the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan in front of him.

"Xuanwu possessed!"

The ancestor of the Xuanwu clan faced Fang Yun's punch, his expression became extremely solemn, and he immediately activated the power of his blood.

A basalt light shield blocked his chest, and he immediately retreated, but it was still too slow.

Click!

This Black Tortoise Shield that could withstand the Saint Realm cultivation was like a piece of thin paper and was directly pierced by Fang Yun's punch.

Then, under the horrified gaze of the Xuanwu clan's ancestor, his heart was taken out by Fang Yun.

At this moment, Fang Yun was just like the Asura demon god.

"No, sir, spare my life!"

"I am willing to be a slave."

Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and immediately begged for mercy.

If Fang Yun crushed his heart, he would surely die.

boom.

As Fang Yun exerted force, the heart in his hand was directly crushed by Fang Yun. Fang Yun's eyes were extremely cold, as if he did not hear the Xuanwu ancestor's plea for mercy.

The heart was crushed, and the neck of the Xuanwu ancestor twisted and he died.

He fell to the ground weakly.

“Dead…dead!”

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, including Xuan Ji Sword Saint, whose face was full of disbelief at this moment.

A saint is dead.

Xuanji Sword Saint almost forgot how long it had been since a saint had died.

"You are so bold that you actually resorted to such vicious means to plot against the old turtle. Today, I will definitely kill you."

It all happened so fast that only the Xuanji Sword Saint standing behind Fang Yun could see it clearly. As for the Shura Blood Clan Ancestor and others, they were blocked by the figure of the Xuanwu Ancestor and did not see clearly the punch Fang Yun had just thrown.

They mistakenly thought that Fang Yun had used some sinister means to kill the ancestor of the Xuanwu clan.

However, the means to kill a Saint are extremely dangerous.

Although the ancestor of the Shura blood clan was angry, he did not dare to underestimate Fang Yun. A bone sword appeared in his hand.

The bone sword exudes a captivating aura.

It's terrifying.

Moreover, the aura emitted by the Shura Blood Clan's ancestor is even stronger, and it is obvious that he is not someone who has recently entered the holy realm.

"Brother Zizai, kill him."

"If this man doesn't die, people all over the world will just laugh at us, the hidden family, for having no one left."

"Not only must we kill him, we must also destroy his roots, cut off his species, and intimidate the world."

"Yes, we are from a hidden family. How could we be humiliated and slapped in the face like this as soon as we came into the world?"

"It has always been our hermit family that bullies others. No one dares to ride on our heads and poop and piss."

"This boy must die. No matter how strong his body skills are, he will not be able to escape today."

The remaining people from the secluded families all had extremely cold eyes and immediately dispersed, connecting their auras together and blocking Fang Yun's escape route.

Almost at this time, the ancestor of the Shura blood clan activated the power of his blood, and this area seemed to have turned into a Shura hell.

Countless ghosts swarmed towards Fang Yun, and the strongest ghost king directly jumped onto Fang Yun's shoulder.

He bit Fang Yun's neck like lightning.

Click.

There was no scene of blood splattering, but instead the sound of teeth breaking was heard.

The ghost king on Fang Yun’s shoulder was stunned and thought he was dreaming.

"Brother Zizai, don't let the Ghost King bite him to death directly."

"That would be too easy for him."

It seemed that someone was worried that Fang Yun would die like this, which would be too easy for Fang Yun, so he immediately spoke up to remind Ye Zizai.

At this moment, under the gazes of everyone, Fang Yun grabbed the Ghost King's neck with his backhand and pulled the Ghost King off his shoulder.

Before these people could react, terrifying soul power exploded, and Fang Yun directly crushed the Ghost King in his hand into ashes.

"you······"

When Ye Zizai saw this, his face was full of disbelief. The Ghost King was comparable to a half-step saint and had an immortal body.

But now, Ye Zizai could no longer sense the breath of the Ghost King.

The Ghost King is dead.

Ye Zizai, who originally did not take Fang Yun seriously, suddenly changed his expression and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, he was in a difficult situation.

"Humph!"

"You do have some tricks. I love talents. If you can take my three sword strikes, I will spare your life."

The words sound nice, but when Ye Ziyi makes a move, he goes all out.

Ye Zizai pushed the bone sword in his hand to its extreme and attacked Fang Yun with it.

"Shura kill."

This sword is the supreme magical power of the Shura blood clan. This sword is covered by the Shura blood domain and cannot be traced, making it impossible to guard against.

However, the moment the bone sword appeared behind Fang Yun, Fang Yun seemed to open his eyes, stretched out two fingers, and directly clamped the bone sword.

This sword seemed to leave no trace, but in front of Fang Yun's soul power, it was like a struggling dog in the water, and it could not escape Fang Yun's perception.

"you······"

Seeing that Fang Yun not only discovered the bone sword, but also pinched it with two fingers, Ye Zizai's eyes were filled with fear.

Boundless fear enveloped Ye Zizai himself. Facing Fang Yun's gaze, Ye Zizai almost suffocated.

The next moment, an even more terrifying scene appeared.

Fang Yun just exerted force with his two fingers, and the indestructible bone sword was crushed by Fang Yun.

“Broken…broken!”

"How can this be?"

Seeing this scene, everyone present was terrified.

It was as if they were thrown into a cold pond; their bodies could not help but tremble.

Especially the few people who had just threatened Fang Yun to die, at this moment their bodies were shaking like sieves, beads of sweat the size of beans kept appearing on their foreheads, and their faces were full of fear.

At this moment, Ye Zizai was frantically making seals with his hands.

Ye Zizai knew very well that the people present might still have a chance to survive, but he definitely didn't. At this moment, Ye Zizai chose to fight to the death.

"Die to me."

Ye Zizai let out a low roar, and suddenly a golden light burst out from Ye Zizai's body and pierced towards Fang Yun with lightning speed.

"Not good, the Soul-Destroying Cone."

"Soul-destroying cone of the semi-saint level."

The moment the Sword Master Xuan Ji sensed the Soul-Destroying Cone, his eyes were filled with disbelief. The Soul-Destroying Cone was a Horcrux.

It is extremely precious and can only be found by chance.

The grade has reached the semi-saint level, and each one is a supreme treasure, and it may not be seen until thousands of years.

At this moment, it actually appeared.

The terrifying thing about the Soul-Destroying Cone is that it can ignore all physical defenses and directly destroy the soul palace of a cultivator.

"Hahaha!"

"Yes, it is the Soul-Destroying Cone. Die!"

"If you mess with my Shura blood clan, you will die."

Even though he was recognized by the Xuanji Sword Saint, Ye Zizai was not afraid at all at this moment. After all, the Soul-Destroying Cone had already been sacrificed, and it was too late to say anything now.

The Soul-Destroying Cone can ignore all physical defenses. In Ye Zizai's opinion, even if Fang Yun has incredible strength, he will definitely die.

However, the laughter gradually disappeared, and Ye Zizai's body could not help but step back, his eyes full of disbelief and fear.

Because Ye Zizai discovered that the Soul-Destroying Cone, which could ignore any physical defense, stopped in front of Fang Yun's eyebrows.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, this is the Soul-Destroying Cone."

When the old antiques from the major hidden families saw this, they screamed. No one thought that this scene was real.

That is the Soul-Destroying Cone, a Horcrux that is halfway to becoming a holy weapon.

But it ignores any physical defense. How could Fang Yun possibly block it? How could he block it?

“Block…blocked!”

The Xuan Ji Sword Saint behind Fang Yun's lips were trembling, his eyes filled with horror.

Looking at Fang Yun in front of him, it was like a novice monk seeing the Buddha, or a floating monk seeing the blue sky.