I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

On the back of the giant tiger, the elder of Duobao Tower glanced at Fang Yun, his eyes full of disbelief, followed by powerlessness and bitterness, obviously realizing that he had hit a wall this time. Even though he was extremely reluctant, he had to bow his head and could only choose to admit his mistake.

The elder of Duobao Tower took a deep breath and said with a bitter face, "This time, it is my Duobao Tower that has problems. Please..."

The elder of Duobao Tower was really scared and wanted to admit his mistake, but his voice stopped halfway through his words. Because at this moment Fang Yun's figure had moved in front of him, and the straw in his hand pierced out, causing blood to seep out from his forehead.

a drop.

Two drops.

Then, blood continued to flow out.

Fang Yun said coldly, "They are too weak, and so are you."

"Don't talk nonsense. If you say one more word, I will make you live a life worse than death."

"Don't you like to bully others?"

"Today I will keep you here to watch carefully how I use my power to suppress your Duobao Tower."

"Isn't your Duobao Tower spread all over the world? Isn't there a force in the Thirty-Six Countries of the Southern Wilderness that you can't destroy?"

"Call the strongest person in your Duobao Tower."

"Now, immediately, right now!"

At this moment, the expression of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out. He had already admitted defeat, but he never thought that under such circumstances, this would be the outcome waiting for him.

Once this matter gets out, it will be no different for him than being sentenced to death.

My life in Duobaolou has come to an end.

He was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. Even until now, he couldn't figure out why such a terrifying force appeared in the territory of the 36 countries in the Southern Wilderness.

First, the man in black robe killed the Du family's god with a sword.

Now, the gray-robed man killed the nine peak-level gods of Duobao Tower with one sword.

At this moment, a laughing voice appeared on the top of Duobao Tower. "I am Xiao Hanyi, the thirteenth floor owner of Duobao Tower. Nice to meet you, senior. I wonder what offense Duobao Tower has done to make you so angry..."

Heavenly Sword Technique.

However, before Xiao Hanyi could finish his words, Fang Yun thrust his sword into the air.

"No······"

In the void, Xiao Hanyi's frightened and unwilling voice rang out.

A bloody head and the headless corpse fell from the void.

The moment the head fell to the ground, it exploded like a watermelon, with blood splattering everywhere.

"What is the strength of this person?"

Seeing this scene, the lips of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower were trembling. The Thirteenth Master of Duobao Tower was in the early stage of Void Realm.

With such a high level of cultivation, Fang Yun can actually use just one sword.

Simply incredible.

There seems to be only one step between the virtual realm and the spiritual realm, but in fact the combat power is very different.

At this moment, the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower realized how big a mess he had caused Duobao Tower. His face turned pale as paper and his legs trembled uncontrollably.

At the beginning, Fang Yun killed nine great gods with one sword. The great elder of Duobao Tower thought that Fang Yun might have reached the Void Realm, but now he killed the thirteenth floor master with one sword.

It is obvious that Fang Yun is not in the Void Realm at all, he must be a Yang Realm cultivator.

He’s a swordsman, so scary.

Although a Yang Realm swordsman cannot destroy Duobao Tower, his selfishness causes Duobao Tower to become his enemy. Not only will he die, but his family will also suffer.

After all, one OP has already died so far.

And judging from Fang Yun's cold eyes, it was obvious that killing a building owner would not quench the anger in his heart.

"hiss······"

The thirteenth master of Duobao Tower died with just one sword.

Duobao Tower has been rampant in Xuanyuan City for a long time, and today it finally suffered a backlash.

The monks who saw this scene couldn't help but gasp.

There was a storm in his heart. He never expected that someone would dare to draw a sword towards Duobao Tower and succeed.

After beheading Xiao Hanyi, the Thirteenth Floor Master of Duobao Tower, with one sword, the straw in Fang Yun's hand once again pointed at the great elder of Duobao Tower.

As for the mount of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower, it had already died and its body was cold.

"What a shitty host, too weak, call someone for me."

"Immediately!"

"Don't yell at them one by one, let them all come and die."

Fang Yun pointed at his forehead and spoke again in a cold voice.

"Senior, it's my fault. Please calm down. I am willing to accept the punishment. I will give you my head..."

The Great Elder of Duobao Tower was pale and spoke in a trembling voice, wanting to die in exchange for Fang Yun's forgiveness.

However, before he could finish his words, Fang Yun cut the straw in his hand forward, and his left ear flew out directly.

"If I hear you say one more word, I will exterminate your entire clan!"

"You do whatever I tell you to do?"

"Understand?"

"Call someone!"

Fang Yun stared at the Great Elder of Duobao Road in front of him, his voice was extremely cold, as if it came from a cold cave that had existed for thousands of years.

Without any emotion.

On the top floor of Duobao Tower, spiritual energy fluctuations appeared again.

Apparently, the owner of Duobao Tower was teleported here.

"I am Wang Jianghe, the seventh floor master of Duobao Tower. Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

"I'm sorry if I've offended you in any way. I hope..."

This time, the one who was teleported here was Wang Jianghe, the seventh floor master of Duobao Tower. Wang Jianghe was no longer a weakling among the floor masters of Duobao Tower, and his cultivation had already entered the Yang realm.

So after coming out, Wang Jianghe was not too afraid of Fang Yun. He did not call Fang Yun "senior" but "fellow Taoist" instead.

Obviously he wanted to be on par with Fang Yun, and he felt that he had the ability to do so.

And when he appeared and spoke to Fang Yun, there was no humility on his part.

However, before he could finish his words, Fang Yun, who was standing in front of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower, struck with his sword without saying a word.

The straw was chopped out and the sword light shot up into the sky.

Seeing the sword light rising against the sky, a hint of disdain appeared in the depths of Wang Jianghe's eyes.

In Wang Jianghe's opinion, this sword was ordinary and too easy to resolve.

Wang Jianghe slapped down with his palm, and his magic power condensed into a huge hand that covered the sky, trying to disperse Fang Yun's sword.

However, the moment the huge hand that was formed only by magic power touched the sword light, the sword light did not collapse. Instead, the huge hand that was formed only by magic power of Wang Jianghe was torn directly like a layer of thin paper.

The sword's power remained undiminished and it continued to kill Wang Jianghe.

"Ok?"

"There's something wrong with this sword!"

"Yu Wang Ding, suppress!"

Wang Jianghe cried out in his heart that something was wrong. After sensing the danger, he immediately sacrificed his natal object, the Yuwang Ding.

A giant three-eared tripod appeared in the void.

On the giant tripod, there are pictures of mountains and rivers, as if the land of Kyushu was carved on it.

As the Yuwang Ding appeared, an extremely terrifying pressure descended from the sky and suppressed Fang Yun's sword light.

Yu Wang Ding pressed down, and a look of disdain appeared on Wang Jianghe's face.

I felt that Fang Yun's sword was too slow.

If it had been faster, he would not have had time to sacrifice the Yuwang Ding.

Now that the Yuwang Ding has appeared, Wang Jianghe feels that he is not afraid of Fang Yun.

However, at this moment, Fang Yun's sword light touched Wang Jianghe's Yuwang Ding.

Swish...

The sound of cutting metal was heard, and the indestructible Yuwang Ding was directly split into two by Fang Yun's sword light.

The sword flashed, and Wang Jianghe's head slid off his neck.

After all, there was still disbelief in Wang Jianghe's eyes.

"this······"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower were filled with fear. His legs went soft and he knelt directly in front of Fang Yun.

Wang Jianghe is a powerful person in the Yang Realm. If he takes one more step, he will reach the Saint Realm.

Who would have thought that such a person still couldn't take Fang Yun's sword.

"Could it be that this person is a saint?"

This thought came into the mind of the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower.

The moment this thought came to my mind, I was so frightened that I collapsed to the ground.

I realize how stupid what I did today was.

"Call someone!"

Fang Yun killed Wang Jianghe without even raising his eyelids. The cold voice came out of Fang Yun's mouth again, like a death sentence.

"Dead!"

"Wang Jianghe is dead. Wang Jianghe was in the Yang realm, but he was still killed with one sword. This person must be in the Saint realm."

"Duobaolou failed this time."

When some people who were watching the battle secretly saw this, huge waves of shock rose in their hearts.

Originally, I just wanted to eat some melons, but I never thought that I would see such a horrifying scene today. That was the high and mighty Yang Realm cultivator.

In front of Fang Yun, he was no different from an ordinary person.

"Senior, I was wrong..."

"what!"

Upon hearing this, the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower's face darkened and he wanted to admit his mistake.

If the two building owners died here, he, a Divine Transformation Elder, would definitely not survive even if Fang Yun didn't kill him.

Now he just wants to die and put an end to this matter.

However, before he could finish his words, Fang Yun shook the straw in his hand, and a sword light pierced directly through his dantian.

At the same time, he took a step forward and stomped on the man's balls.

"Call someone!"

Fang Yun looked down at the Grand Elder of Duobao Tower in front of him and spat out two words coldly.

A vortex appeared on the top floor of Duobao Tower.

Then, an old man with white hair and beard appeared.

"The third owner of Duobao Tower, I am honored to meet you, Senior."

"I am here only to enforce the law."

"It was because of my inadequate management of Duobao Building that termites grew there, leading to this incident."

"To show my apology, I will cut off one of my arms first."

After the third owner of Duobao Tower appeared, he was extremely decisive and tore off one of his own arms as an apology.

"Now, you're not bullying people anymore?"

Seeing this, Fang Yun sneered.

"Senior, you have misunderstood. I am only doing business at Duobaolou. We value fairness and justice and never use our power to bully others."

"Otherwise, it wouldn't have existed until now."

"I already know the general situation of this matter. It is the fault of Duobao Tower. This person deserves death!"

The third owner of Duobao Tower did not dare to stop the bleeding. While apologizing, he killed the chief elder of Duobao Tower.

This matter has already threatened the survival of Duobao Tower, so why should we care about face?

Moreover, if Fang Yun can kill Wang Jianghe, he can also kill himself.

He didn't want to end up like Wang Jianghe.