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Chapter 207 They will definitely take revenge!

And a few seconds later, the stone sculpture used by Fang Yu as a starting point shattered and the whole building collapsed!

At this time, Bandung had already run out nearly two thousand meters.

"My soul power is enough to last for five minutes at most, and I have to speed up!" Wanlong's face was pale and he was running the Shining Step crazily.

The original name of the Shining Step is actually called the Shining Step.

This technique can instantly transfer a person's body from space, causing huge losses to the person's body and true qi.

When Wanlong operates the Shining Art with such a high intensity, the true energy in his body consumes a huge amount of money, and the physical body also needs to bear great pressure.

But he had no choice but to do so! He even did not hesitate to burn the power of his soul!

Xiao Chen is now the most important fire seed in the Purple Flame Palace, and he must keep it!

Wanlong gritted his teeth and continued to operate the Shining Art, flashing a distance of a hundred meters away again.

His figure had just stabilized, but suddenly he felt an extremely terrifying aura appearing behind him!

Wanlong's face changed drastically. When he turned his head, he saw a red afterimage attacking him, with an extremely fast speed!

He actually caught up!?

How could his speed be so fast?

Wanlong's face was bloodless and his mood was in chaos.

If he wants to use the Shining Art again, his hands must be closed.

"Bang!"

At this time, he felt a severe pain coming from his abdomen and a large mouthful of blood was spewing out.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Fang Yu in front of him, with only fear in his eyes.

Fang Yu still held the magic ball in his right hand, his face indifferent.

"Tell me, your true identity." Fang Yu spoke, his voice as cold as frost.

Wanlong's mouth was covered with blood, his eyes suddenly became firm, and he closed his hands and wanted to use the Shining Art.

But before his left hand could touch his right hand, he was caught by Fang Yu.

"Bang!"

Fang Yu pulled it hard and pulled down Wanlong's entire left hand!

Bandung's broken arm on his left shoulder came out, and blood splattered.

"Ah..." Wanlong screamed.

"I'll ask again, what is your true identity? Why are there still evil in the Zi Yan Palace?" Fang Yu asked coldly.

When Wanlong heard the word "remnant", his screams came to an abrupt end.

These two words confirm his thoughts.

The Daotian in front of him had great hatred for the Zi Yan Palace and called him the remnant.

This shows that he is very likely to be the man back then!

"You, you are..." Bandung's voice trembled violently.

"I am, Fang Yu." Fang Yu's voice, like the roar of a devil in hell, came into Wanlong's ears and hit his heart.

Fang Yu!

It's really Fang Yu!

This man really exists in the world!

"Why are you still alive...How is this possible!?" Wanlong asked with his eyes wide open and almost hysterical.

"Answer my question." Fang Yu said coldly, "I had already destroyed the Zi Yan Palace back then, why are there still evil now? Where do you come from?"

Blood flowed out of Wanlong's mouth, his eyes first became unbelievable, then fear, and finally became resolute and madness.

After confirming Fang Yu's identity, he knew that it was impossible for him and Xiao Chen to survive today.

Since that's the case, there's no need to be afraid!

He had died once back then! So what if he died again today?

The only regret is that Xiao Chen, who is closest to being able to activate the sect god stone and revive all sleeping souls, will also fall here today.

The recovery plan of Zi Yan Palace may be delayed for many years.

Originally, as several souls chosen by the Supreme Elder who could awaken independently, he wanted to complete the recovery plan.

But now, he has failed.

The recovery plan of Zi Yan Palace can only be handed over to several other brothers.

Although I don’t know where they are now and whether they have woken up.

But Wanlong is convinced that these brothers will sooner or later complete the plan arranged by the Supreme Elder!

Anyway, the Zi Yan Palace has been silent for so many years, so I’m not afraid of a few more years!

"Fang Yu is still alive... It seems that God is going to give us a chance to revenge in Zi Yan Palace!"

Wanlong suddenly grinned and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fang Yu, you killed me today. After that, my fellow disciples will definitely seek revenge on you! You must pay the price! You deserve to die!"

"Who deserves to die? I hope you can figure it out." Fang Yu said coldly, stretching out his left hand and ticked it on Bandung's forehead.

He wanted to use soul-catching techniques to get all the information from Bandung.

But as the light at the fingertips erupted, Fang Yu frowned.

This Wanlong's soul was only a trace left, and it was almost completely scattered.

In this case, he could not capture his soul at all.

"Hahaha... Fang Yu, don't want to know anything! Wait for that day! When our sect completely recovers, they will definitely find you, avenge me, and revenge the elders who died that year!"

"Fang Yu, I will wait for you in hell!" Wanlong said in a crazy tone, and at the same time, a black air emanated from his body.

His eyes flashed and he returned to normal black and white distinction.

This means that Wanlong's soul power has been exhausted and his soul has completely disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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