"Feiyu, you cannot kill Zhao Fenghua. Zhao Fenghua is Ning King's son, and Ning Huang is Calamity Heavenly Lord's son. If you kill him, not even the Eclosion Sect can protect you."
F anqi King of the Fanyun Sect immediately warned Fang Yu.
But it was of no use. Instead, Zhao Fenghua decided to risk everything. With an enraged roar, he struck Fang Yu with his palm.
A calamitous force of destruction instantly erupted from his body. At the same time, a phantom image burst forth once more from the white horn that had originally vanished from above his head.
It then transformed into a divine beam and shot straight toward Fang Yu.
Clearly, this was another horn of Calamity Heavenly Lord that Zhao Fenghua had condensed. However, this horn was not tangible; it had been formed by some unknown method in his final moments. It could be said that this was his desperate, life-risking strike.
Yet even this attack was still utterly insignificant to Fang Yu, completely incapable of harming him.
So Fang Yu merely raised his hand and destroyed it all with a single punch.
Seeing this, Zhao Fenghua was utterly despairing. He let out a heart-rending roar, bellowing and issuing a warning—or rather, a threat.
"Li Feiyu, you cannot kill me! If you kill me, Ning Huang will not let you off! My father will not let you off! Not even the Eclosion Sect can protect you!"
Fang Yu remained unmoved by such roars and still prepared to devour and refine Zhao Fenghua.
Seeing this, Zhao Fenghua roared,
"Why aren't you saving me yet? Don't forget the agreement between our two sects!"
Hearing those words, F anqi King finally reacted.
He thrust out a palm, and a golden hand seal immediately appeared.
It likewise shot toward Fang