Even, it suffered backlash.

And what Fang Yu did was just stepping on the ground!

How did this be done?

Elder Hongyan looked at Fang Yu with a little horror and confusion.

However, anger still dominated.

No matter what, what Fang Yu does now is trampling on the dignity and reputation of their eight triad gods!

"Don't waste time. Scream your Son of God and let's settle the matter in person." Fang Yu said.

"You..." Elder Hongyan still wanted to speak.

"Shut up." Fang Yu grabbed Yang Wu's neck with his right hand and raised him up.

At this time, Yang Wu was almost losing consciousness and was still spitting blood foam in his mouth.

Elder Hongyan above could no longer remain calm, his expression became ferocious and his face was twitching.

"Damn it, you are threatening our entire Eight-Feng Shenzong!" Elder Hongyan asked gritted his teeth.

"That's right, I'm threatening you. I'll count for three seconds now. If you still talk to me and don't shout out the Son of God, I will break his neck in front of you." Fang Yu said expressionlessly.

Elder Hongyan was full of anger.

He doesn't want to be threatened! He doesn't want to be threatened!

In the southern boundary, who dares to be so arrogant in front of their eight gates of the Shenzong!?

He couldn't swallow this!

Elder Hongyan's eyes were red, and he stared at Fang Yu tightly, with a murderous aura.

"Three...two..."

Fang Yu didn't care about this gaze at all, but counted on his own.

"one."

Soon, it counted one.

"ah……"

Elder Hongyan's face looked extremely ugly. He roared to the sky, gritted his teeth and turned around and flew into the Eight Fences Divine Sect.

"Haha, wouldn't it be better if I had done this earlier?" Fang Yu sneered, threw Yang Wu in his hand to the ground, and let him go for the time being.

At this moment, the whole scene was quiet and no one spoke.

In the air, Elder Tongye and the two hundred elite disciples behind him looked at Fang Yu, gritting their teeth, clenched their fists tightly, and their anger burned in front of their chests.

Too frustrating!

It's so frustrating!

Even if their eight tribes of God Sects are not top-notch in the southern boundary, they are at least first-class sects. Have they ever been so trampled on the face and provoked!?

And this person who provoked their entire sect was still an unknown man from the Honghe clan territory!

If today's affairs are not properly resolved, the spread will be spread...it will have an extremely negative impact on their eight tribes of the Divine Sects!

On the ground, Fang Yu looked up at the sky boredly, looking like he was wandering outside.

The elders and disciples in the team of the Yaochi Holy Land were speechless at this moment.

Things have long gone beyond their expectations.

They don't know what will happen after that.

They only know that, judging from the current situation... Fang Yu seemed to have the upper hand in the confrontation with the Eight Fences of Gods.

The saint turned to look at Fang Yu, with various complex lights flashing in her beautiful eyes, both anger, horror, and a hint of appreciation?

"This person..."

The saint has gradually calmed down.

Although Fang Yu in front of him did something extraordinary, he was chosen by the Supreme Elder after all.

She may not trust Fang Yu, but she absolutely trusts the Supreme Elder.

"Hey, are you really... not afraid at all?" The saint thought for a while, and used his spiritual sense to send a voice to Fang Yu, asking.

"Scared? Why am I afraid?" Fang Yu turned his head and looked at the saint, frowned and asked.

"If you force the Son of God, he may not be able to hand over the marriage contract. Do you really want to start a war against the entire Eight Secretariat Sect? Not to mention whether you can win, even if you win, forcibly take the marriage contract... it will have a great negative impact on the reputation of our Yaochi Holy Land." The saint frowned.

"What does your reputation as the Holy Land of Yaochi has to do with me?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said.

"You..." The saint's face changed.

"Anyway, I only promise you Supreme Elder to protect you and terminate the engagement by the way. I don't care about other things." Fang Yu said.

"How could you be so irresponsible?" said the saint bit her lower lip, "We could have done these two things in other ways..."

"Don't be foolish, there is no other way." Fang Yu said lightly, "The way I deal with it now is the best way."

Hearing this sentence, the Saint wanted to refute it, but for some reason, she thought of something and her face changed slightly.

"By the way, what's your name?" Fang Yu asked.

"Mu Qingran." The saint replied.

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded.

"I heard from the Supreme Elder, you are from a very far place?" Mu Qingran asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu replied.

"Where is that?" Mu Qingran asked.

Fang Yu glanced at Mu with a light look and was about to speak.

"Swoosh..."

Just then, a sound of breaking through the air came from the front.

A sensation of aura, from far to near.

Next to Elder Hongyan was followed by a handsome man in black suit.

The man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, with clear edges and angular eyes, and his pupils were slightly dark red, giving people a sense of oppression.

Seeing this person, everyone in the Yaochi Holy Land changed their faces.

Especially Mu Qingran's face changed immediately and his eyebrows frowned.

This is the only true disciple of the Eight-Feng Shenzong, the Lord Tianluo Elder of the Lord Shenfeng, and the Son of the Eight-Feng Shenzong, Mo Tu.

The Son of God... really appeared!

Everyone's faces changed on the side of the Yaochi Holy Land.

This time they came to the Eight-Feng Shenzong, with the goal of resolving the engagement between Mo Tu and Mu Qingran.

Now, both protagonists are present.

"Qingran, long time no see." Mo Tu slowly descended from the air, ignoring Fang Yu, and Yang Wu who was lying in front of Fang Yu, came directly to Mu Qingran, with a soft smile on his face and spoke.

Mu Qingran's eyes were indifferent and replied, "Please call me my full name."

Mo Tu was not angry, but smiled and said, "I know the purpose of your trip, but there is no need to be so anxious... If you want to terminate the engagement, I respect your ideas, but before that... please give me a chance, maybe I can change your mind."

Mu Qingran shook his head and said, "I won't change my mind."

"Why force yourself so tightly? You should leave some room for yourself." Mo Tu said softly, "I know that the matter of termination of the engagement is mainly due to the pressure put on your sect..."

Mo Tu's tone was very gentle, and his handsome appearance made it difficult to make people disgusted.

Fang Yu looked around, thinking that Mo Tu and Mu Qingran were quite compatible.

However, after all, I promised Elder Luntian that even the general formula feather would have to forcefully break them apart.

Of course, judging from Mu Qingran's expression and movements, she obviously didn't like Mo Tu in front of her.

"I hope you can hand over the marriage contract and we will terminate the engagement here and there will be no more connections in the future." Mu Qingran said.

"Don't worry, let me take you to the sect for a walk first." Mo Tu said with a smile.

Seeing that Mo Tu insisted on doing this, Mu Qingran bit his red lips lightly and turned to look at Fang Yu.
Chapter completed!