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Chapter 1079: My Master and I Rampage and Massacre—I'll Handle the

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With a single strike, Fang Yu unleashed the Grand Soul Art of the Three Thousand Great Daos—a soul storm that instantly froze the souls of all the巨头, and then he slapped out with a great palm, slamming viciously into a stone gate hundreds of zhang tall behind the plaza of the Pure Yang Palace.

Behind the plaza of the Pure Yang Palace stood a stone gate, massive and grand, its surface covered in talismans, as if ancient colossal beasts were imprisoned within.

But with one slap of Fang Yu's great palm, the stone gate split apart directly, its entire surface covered in cracked, fissured patterns.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Over three hundred thousand sword lights erupted from it, more than three hundred thousand flying swords hurtling toward Fang Yu to kill him—such a surge from a sword formation could instantly crush even an Undying Body cultivator.

But Fang Yu, with another slap of his great palm, froze the void itself; the three hundred thousand-plus flying swords had no time to unleash any of their power before he drew them all into his body.

And in that very instant, another wave of countless time-space forces swept in—another formation.

Within this grand formation, time had nearly stopped.

This formation had been laid down by at least an expert at the fourth layer of Longevity, the Light-Chronos Realm.

"Go!"

Fang Yu did not even activate his own Law of Time; he directly drove the Chaos Tower, drew Fang Han in, and pierced through this grand formation.

Within this grand formation, time-space storms raged everywhere, crushing in violently, but with a single leap the Chaos Tower passed straight through it.

Any other expert—even one whose cultivation base had reached the fourth layer of Longevity, the Light-Chronos Realm, and who had comprehended the Law of Time—might not necessarily have been able to pass through this grand formation.

The formations here were immensely powerful; the deeper one went, the denser the Law of Time became. These were Laws of Time personally set by beings whose cultivation base had reached an extremely profound realm—existences above the seventh layer of Longevity, the Realm King Realm. Even ordinary Light-Chronos Realm experts entering would become trapped within.

But Fang Yu directly drove the Chaos Tower and leapt past this time-space formation.

The void before his eyes brightened, and Fang Yu saw boundless light.

An endless ocean appeared before him.

This ocean was not water, but Pure Yang power.

A sea of Nine Yang Holy Water!

"Heavens, such a vast amount of Pure Yang qi!"

From within the Chaos Tower, Fang Han shot out immediately, his face contorted in utter shock—as if a penniless beggar had suddenly stumbled upon a mountain of gold and silver, where every ounce of that wealth was his for the taking however he pleased. Such a thing could only happen in a dream, yet now it unfolded before his very eyes!

Pure Yang qi could directly temper the physical body, enhance magical power, and empower Dao weapons—it was the supreme grade of Xu Yuan Qi, the absolute pinnacle of Xu Yuan Qi. Even if his cultivation had reached the Grotto-Heaven Realm and he possessed the World Tree, he had no idea how many years it would take to gather enough Pure Yang Pills to activate the Huang Quan Diagram. But now, an ocean—a boundless sea of Pure Yang—lay before him. What awe-inspiring sight! What staggering extravagance!

"This is the Pure Yang Great Sea, the Sea of Pure Yang! The Boundless Star Palace is truly rolling in wealth—riches several times, even a hundred times greater than the Supreme One Gate! With a Pure Yang Great Sea like this, what kind of expert couldn't they cultivate? If my Huang Quan Sect had had this much Pure Yang qi back then, we would have long since unified the Mysterious Yellow Great World."

Within the Huang Quan Diagram, Yan was also stunned into blankness.

"Junior Brother Fang Han, stop gawking—hurry and gather the Pure Yang qi!"

While Fang Han and Yan were still in shock, still sighing with emotion, Fang Yu had long since transformed into a Changhe and plunged into this Pure Yang Great Sea. His many Great Dao divine abilities—Great Devouring Art, Great Heaven Art, Great Five Elements Art, Great Soul Art, and so on—all operated frantically; in the space of an instant, several billion Pure Yang Pills were absorbed into his body.

Not only Fang Yu—the Brush of the Human Sovereign also emerged from the Chaos Tower. Its body seemed to transform into an endless black hole, directly absorbing several billion, even hundreds of billions of Pure Yang Pills into itself.

"Good lord! Senior Brother Yu and Senior Brush of the Human Sovereign are really fast!"

Watching this scene, Fang Han's face showed even greater shock. He too unleashed his magic power, summoning countless waves of Nine Yang Holy Water from the sea's surface and drawing them in.

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