Chapter 1113

"So powerful!"

At this moment, West Jialan immediately understood just how terrifying an expert at the Longevity Third Layer Grotto-Heaven realm was. Even though she was an outstanding practitioner of an undying body, and even though she held a top-grade Dao artifact in her hands, facing the attacks of Immortal Slaughterer Deng Ao, she felt as if she were a small boat in a raging storm upon the sea. Unless she burned a hundred million Pure Yang Pills all at once to fully unleash the might of the top-grade Dao artifact in her hands, she might be able to withstand it for a moment.

However, West Jialan did not burn any Pure Yang Pills.

Because at the very next instant, another voice rang out as well.

"Immortal Slaughterer Deng Ao? You actually dare to seize the magic treasure of a disciple under my gate, openly strike against the Fuzhang Sect Master of my Yuhua Sect, and even slander the disciples of my Yuhua Sect as having fallen into demonic cultivation. It seems you are the one who has truly fallen into demonic cultivation. Today, neither in heaven nor on earth will there be anyone who can save you. You must be punished."

Many words rang out in the void. Everyone felt that these words were many, yet these words were actually finished in the span of an instant. Yet no one felt any urgency in the voice—it still seemed to be spoken at a normal pace—but it was finished in an instant. Every person immediately felt an extremely contradictory sensation, so uncomfortable they wanted to vomit blood.

Both fast, and slow.

Both many, and few.

Contradictions of this sort.

Then they saw the Xukongzhi Sect open wide, and a young man walked out from within, striding like a dragon-treading tiger-pacing, appearing in the void. Immediately, the boundless Xu Yuan Qi and the boundless void itself seemed to bow down in worship before this young man.

No one could describe the feeling this being's arrival brought to the crowd. The moment that being appeared, it seemed as if everything in heaven and earth had to revolve around this being as its core. It seemed as if any breath this being casually exhaled would be an opportunity countless cultivators dreamed of.

This young man was precisely the First Fuzhang Sect Master of the Yuhua Sect, the renowned number one genius of the Yuhua Sect, Great Dao Fang Yu.

"It really is Great Dao Fang Yu who has returned. The sudden leaps of progress these disciples have made were all caused by the Xianzun."

"What realm has he reached now? How does he seem like a demon god? His aura seems even more terrifying than that of the Supreme Elder of our Yuhua Sect!"

"That's right, the aura on Supreme Elder Deng Ao doesn't even seem as terrifying as the aura on Great Dao Fang Yu. Even Uncle-Master Deng Ao, in front of Great Dao Fang Yu, seems to have lost all his luster!"

"What did he just say? That neither in heaven nor on earth is there anyone who can save Supreme Elder Deng Ao? Could it be that Great Dao Fang Yu is going to make a move against the Supreme Elder? Patriarch Deng Ao is a figure who became famous in our Yuhua Sect several thousand years ago. Several thousand years ago, he slew many Heavenly Demon Gods, a titan among the demonic path, renowned throughout the world!"

"Look, Great Dao Fang Yu seems to be making a move against Uncle-Master Deng Ao!"

The moment Fang Yu appeared, he immediately drew everyone's attention. Within the Yuhua Heavenly Palace, almost all the Elders in bitter cultivation were alarmed, and some titan-level Elders in bitter cultivation also flew out from the depths of time and space.

They watched in absolute horror as Fang Yu actually did make a move against Deng Ao.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fang Yu's great hand reached out and grabbed at Deng Ao. Deng Ao, who was situated among billions of parallel planes, was directly seized and pulled out by that great hand of Fang Yu's.

"What? How could this be possible?"

Deng Ao simply could not believe his own eyes. He was about to fight desperately in resistance, but a tremendously powerful force of time and space directly wrapped around his body, wrapped around his grotto-heaven, causing him to be instantly sealed by the force of time and space, unable to even circulate his own magic power.

Under the gaze of everyone, Deng Ao—a legend of the Yuhua Sect's Supreme Elder, whose cultivation base had reached the Longevity Third Layer Grotto-Heaven realm—was directly seized and pulled out by Fang Yu in one grasp, reduced to a small, insignificant figure.

Every disciple could see Deng Ao's expression. They saw the rage, the incomprehension, the killing intent on the face of this Supreme Elder, Deng Ao, but Deng Ao simply could not move a single muscle. He could only watch helplessly as he was captured and displayed before the crowd.

"A grotto-heaven realm cultivator like you is truly far too fragile."

In front of everyone, Fang Yu spoke to Deng Ao, and with a gentle pinch, Deng Ao exploded.