Great!Fang Yu looked at the sacred fruit under the clouds in the distance, her eyes were awe-inspiring.he didn't start.because it's not time to start yet.on the throne in the distance, the Emperor re..."Boom."

the spirit of the sword is still blazing forward, cutting a huge crack in the ground. The monks who watched the battle in front of the

square exclaimed again and again and immediately withdrew to the side to avoid the bombardment of the sword.

"this, this, this."

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible."

"Home, owner."

members of many meritorious families and ministers' families are pale and their eyes are wide open!

their faces were covered with disbelief and consternation.

Han Dingtian. Dead

this is dead!

the King of Yuan has just fallen, and Handing is about to ascend the throne and become the new king!

however, no one saw how Han Dingtian really became the master of the dynasty. He's dead! he's gone!

was wiped out with one sword by this Terran friar Fang Yu!

at this moment, there are more than 20, 000 celestial monks present, none of whom can keep calm!

especially the members of the Han family, now they all have round eyes and pale faces, and they don't seem to be getting over it.

the head of Han Jinwu looked at Fang Yu and looked at the huge cracks in the ground in front of Fang Yu, and his eyes were slowly congested.

he gradually reacted.

Han Dingtian. He's dead.

the pillar of their family is dead!

was killed by this tribe Fang Yu!

their poor families were going to take their place and become the new masters of the dynasty!

but now, hopes have been dashed!

"cluck."

Han Jinwu clenched his fists and looked at the direction of Fang Yu, his teeth rattling.

I don't know if it's fear or resentment.

and behind him, Cold Miaoyi was equally pale.

what she was worried about in the first place finally happened.

that is. Fang Yu clashed with her grandfather.

and now, conflicts do occur, and. There's no room for manoeuvre.

Fang Yu killed her grandfather, Han Dingtian, as soon as she shot.

"Grandpa." Cold and wonderful according to the red eyes, eyes filled with tears.

had it not been for Han Dingtian, she would have been a nameless Terran girl who would have frozen to death in the street.

therefore, although she is not related by blood, she has long regarded Han Dingtian as the person closest to her.

now, Han Dingtian is so dead.

Fang Yu stood where he was, holding a white sword.

there are many soldiers of the Wang regiment ahead.

but they dared not move after the death of their leader.

after seeing Fang Yu kill Han Dingtian, they didn't have the courage to come forward!

the guy in front of me... It's so powerful!

they know very well that they basically die when they come forward, which is meaningless.

in the face of countless frightened and confused eyes, Fang Yu held the Baiyu magic sword and stood in place, frowning.

"Hmm"

Fang Yu stares at the Baiyu Divine Sword in his hand.

the blade is trembling slightly, twinkling with a transparent white awn.

the spirit of sword is still sweeping, and the meaning of sword is very violent.

but this is not normal.

usually, after killing a creature with Baiyu Divine Sword, Baiyu Shenjian will begin to greedily absorb each other's flesh.

but this time, this did not happen.

the trait that Baiyu Divine Sword itself needs to absorb blood gas will not change.

therefore, the only thing that can go wrong is the dead Han Ding Tian.

Han Dingtian. There is no blood gas that can be absorbed.

that is to say

Fang Yu frowned slightly and looked sideways into the air.

"Boom."

A purple flame burned slowly in mid-air.

in a roar, the purple flame suddenly expanded, and then tightened again.

at this time, the body of the ghost general. Slowly condensed and formed.

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in the other direction, a green awn rises.

"whoosh!"

the next second, a figure flashes out.

is Han Dingtian!

seeing the appearance of Han Ding, many monks in front of him let out a cry of surprise again.

it was mingled with cheers.

"is a master!" The master is not dead! "

"sure enough, I knew Taishi couldn't just fall down."

"it has been rumored before that the strength of the master is higher than that of the source king, but we should be able to see it today."

for the many monks present, they still choose to stand in the camp of the Grand Master.

because the source king has fallen.

now, they have only one common enemy. This is the Terran friar, Fang Yu!

how can a monk from the tenth class have the right to participate in the internal struggle of their dynasty

such an ungrateful guy should be killed!

the desperate members of the Han family, after seeing the appearance of Han Dingtian, were stupefied at first, and then showed a look of ecstasy.

Han Dingtian is not dead!

the pillar of their poor family did not fall!

Cold Miaoyi was relieved to see the figure of Han Ding Tian.

but the worry in her eyes has not been reduced by half a point.

Today, in this situation, the battle between Han Dingtian and Fang Yu is inevitable.

but she really doesn't want to see such a scene.

in her opinion, Fang Yu did not have a conflict of fundamental interests with her grandfather and should not have come to this stage!

but at this point, she knows she can't change anything.

A strong person at this level will not change her mind just because of her few words.

"do you think. I will be killed by you so easily! " Han Ding's face was not good-looking, and his tone was full of cold murder.

and on the other side, the ghost will also make a shrill cry.

its double pupil stared at Fang Yu, and the faint red pupil glowing with blood was frightening.

"sure enough, it's not real." Fang Yu turned around, faced Han Dingtian, smiled and said, "it's a good thing you didn't die. I regretted that the sword was too strong. I still have a lot of questions to ask."

"Fang Yu, Yuan Wang has fallen, I am the new king! If you want any reward, you can talk to me directly. There is no need to conflict with me for the sake of a dead man! " Han Dingtian took a deep breath and said.

when this remark comes out, it is basically tantamount to admitting defeat.

Han Dingtian doesn't want to fight with Fang Yu at all.

when the King of Source fell, his wish was close to being realized.

according to the plan, then he just needs to ascend the throne and become the new king, and his dream for many years will come true!

the appearance of Fang Yu is a complete accident and a variable!

now, he just wants to eliminate the variable of Fang Yu, even if he has to pay a certain price.

"Oh Do you mean to surrender " Fang Yu looked at Han Dingtian and asked.

Han Ding was shameless and smoked.

in the presence of so many meritorious families and members of the ministerial family, he must not be too weak, otherwise he will not be able to erect the majesty of a king.

but Fang Yu is deliberately saving face by opening his mouth like this.

"surrender I can't surrender! " Han Ding's eyes were fierce, and he said in a cold voice, "I'm just giving you a bright road to go. If you are unrepentant, you will force me to do it!"

"but I already promised Yuanwang." Fang Yu blinked and said.

"Source King He's dying! " Han Ding said with a cold smile, "it is impossible for you to reach any agreement with him, because this great dynasty has changed hands!"

"Yes, now the monarch is you, so all I have to do is beat you to death, and the monarch will not become the source king again Won't the agreement also come into force " Fang Yu said with a smile.desolation.nothing can be seen in this desert except for the undulating sand slopes.after speeding forward for a while, the ball suddenly said, "stop!"Fang Yu stopped immediately.looking down, there i...