Chapter 647

And those precious artifacts all cracked apart and fell to the ground, not a single one preserved.

The people of the past are all dead.

This overbearing manner, this invincible method, deeply shocked everyone — it was as if the young Sea God had been reborn!

The youth's blue hair fluttered as he held his battle-halberd, still with his back to all living beings. Though young in age, he carried an aura of swallowing mountains and rivers, of standing alone as supreme.

"Didn't you hear? Step back now — are you staying behind to seek death?!"

A group of people clad in golden armor appeared — these were the servants of the Sea God's descendants. Even as servants, each of them wore a cold, arrogant expression. One of them even stretched out a finger, pointing at Fang Yu and Shi Hao standing in the field, and shouted harshly at them.

Just now, Fang Yu and Little Dumpling had not retreated, so the two of them became the targets of the rebuke.

"From now on I won't say that Zhang Kuang of the Taiyi Gate in our great Eternal Life Realm is the most arrogant. You're all the same."

Fang Yu shook his head, feeling somewhat speechless.

This Perfect Realm seemed no different from the Eternal Life Realm. Though the disciples of Taiyi Gate were arrogant, their servants were not nearly this arrogant.

Take people like Zhao Xuanyi — a minor Jin Dan overlord of Taiyi Gate — they all cared about appearances. Even with nine golden great flood dragons pulling the carriage, ninety-nine women playing flutes and musical instruments, and ninety-nine men holding banners, when it came to speaking, Zhao Xuan himself still spoke personally; the attendant men and women were all forbidden to open their mouths.

But now, a mere few servants of this Sea God's descendant dared to run wild in front of Fang Yu, even stretching out their fingers to point and gesture.

"To act wantonly before me — even kneeling down won't save you. No one under heaven or on earth can save you."

As Fang Yu's words fell, he reached out and grabbed — and the Wind-Fire Tribulation Clouds descended, directly reducing all of the Sea God's descendant's servants to ash and smoke.