"As for being accepted as Eternal Heavenly Lord's disciple, I wouldn't even dare to hope for such a thing."
Zu Qingting, Sect Master of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, shook his head and spoke with complete calm.
"Then, Sect Master Zu Qingting, aren't you afraid that the moment I agree, I'll have Eternal Heavenly Lord wipe out every last person in your Supreme Nine Pure Heavens?"
Fang Yu smiled, without the slightest trace of fear or concern on his face.
He did not fear or worry about anything at all, appearing incomparably composed.
"That great figure of the Immortal Realm has already promised that such a thing will not happen. If you agree and kill Linglong Immortal Venerable, he certainly will not do such a thing."
Zu Qingting, Sect Master of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, continued.
"True, you're right. But what makes you think you can keep me here? Just because of Ya Zongdao, Sect Master of the Horizon Sect?"
Fang Yu still smiled calmly.
"Yes. Just Ya Zongdao, Sect Master of the Horizon Sect. You do not understand his strength, so let him tell you personally!"
Zu Qingting, Sect Master of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens, said.
"Brother Ya, I'll have to trouble you."
"Fine, leave it to me. Watch how I take him down."
The instant his words fell, Ya Zongdao appeared. His body shook, and he threw a punch through the air.
No phenomenon or imposing aura emerged. Yet throughout the void of the Supreme Nine Pure Heavens' headquarters, an air of "great completion" and "consummation" spread—a flavor that gathered the martial arts of heaven and earth, martial dao, the three thousand Great Daos, countless divine abilities, and countless sects into "consummation."
"Great Sage Fist!"
Mi Bao cried out, because Ya Zongdao's target was not Fang