Chapter 881

"What on earth is going on? That Chaos Body clearly attacked a puppet Primordial Spirit—could it possibly have killed the Yinyang Sect's Supreme Elder? If this was done by the Yinyang Sect, then they must bear the wrath of Jiang Shenwang."

All the ancient elders were murmuring, while several Yinyang Sect Elders and disciples who had come to witness the ceremony could hardly believe their eyes at this sight.

"Supreme Elder, what happened to him?"

"Why did he suddenly perish?"

"What is going on? Could it have been the Chaos Body?"

The young disciples were confused, but a white-haired Supreme Elder of the Yinyang Sect snorted coldly: "The Supreme Elder suffered qi deviation. Let's go."

Saying this, the white-haired elder immediately swept up the Yinyang Sect disciples and departed from this place.

"Boom!"

Fang Yu was still pondering whether to eliminate all these Yinyang Sect members when another wave of killing intent surged forth—thousands upon thousands of sword rays pierced heaven and earth, appearing before the Dragon Transformation Pool, as another peerless expert unleashed a lethal strike.

This time, the killing aura reached the heavens; people struck from all directions, and the Divine City trembled—no one knew how many had arrived.

Fang Yu's expression remained calm; he sat in empty space, letting down Chaos Vast Qi—no matter how many sword qi surged toward him, they all instantly dissolved into Chaos Qi, becoming nourishment for Fang Yu.

The Three Thousand Dao Paths, Great Chaos Art, can chaos-ify all attacks instantly—far more convenient to use than Great Devouring Art.

With a single downward rush of Chaos Qi, all attacks were annihilated; Fang Yu swept his hand, and countless strands of Daoist Gang Qi pierced through empty space, binding each attacker and dragging them forward.

Each one had their face covered, ready to strike and flee immediately—but Fang Yu's Great Binding Daoist Gang Qi seized them outright and delivered them before the assembled ancient elders and Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

The cutting force tore through their black robes, and Fang Yu's voice rang out.

"You all should not recognize these people, right?"

"No, no, we've never seen them before."

"Who are they? They deserve to die a thousand deaths—for daring to assassinate the Holy Body tonight! How vile!"

"Indeed! Before the White-Robed Shenwang, they dared act so brazenly—they deserve nothing less than utter annihilation!"

Everyone shook their heads—even the Abbots of the major Sacred Sects and experts from the Eternal Imperial Dynasty of Zhongzhou—all shook their heads, indicating they had never seen these people before.

"If that's the case, kill them all."

Fang Yu spoke calmly.

Ice power descended, turning the assassins who had just struck into ice—and with a gust of wind, they vanished completely.

Many watched, their scalps prickling—this was no longer the stage for the Ancient Primordial Holy Body breaking its curse and ascending to the fourth level; this was clearly the Chaos Body's grand display of invincibility.

In this short while, how many mysterious Dao arts and divine techniques had this legendary Chaos Body unleashed? Though none knew how he had cultivated them, everyone could see these arts were supreme treasures—any one of them could be the ultimate secret technique of a sect.

Yet the Chaos Body had cultivated so many.

Especially that falling Chaos Qi—truly terrifying in its invulnerability to all methods. Countless sharp sword qi, capable of slicing a cultivator's body dozens of times, could not even pierce the rolling Chaos Qi.

Hummm.

At that moment, an indescribably terrifying aura spread, shrouding all of heaven and earth, chilling hearts and souls.

"Imperial Killing Array!"

Many changed color—they had never expected someone to have carved an Imperial Killing Array here, and one of such terrifying killing divine runes.

Ancient Emperor's array runes were exceedingly rare; few could comprehend them, and even the most skilled could only arrange a corner—but even a single corner was world-shaking, with unimaginable lethality.

To kill the Holy Body—and even others along with him—they had resorted to an Imperial Killing Array. This revealed the depth of determination of those hiding in the shadows.

Swish.

The White-Robed Shenwang moved—his Everlasting Universe Divine Furnace was summoned, suppressing all directions, instantly shattering the ancient Emperor's array runes.

"Roar…"

At that moment, several massive fissures opened in the sky—no one emerged, but terrifying howls rang out, like boulders crashing through clouds, or monstrous waves striking heaven.

The sound was so loud it could shatter rivers and mountains.

Far away, people collapsed backward, blood streaming from all seven orifices, their lives hanging by a thread—imagine how terrifying this roar was.

"They're disrupting the Holy Body's breakthrough—worse than killing him!"

Many gasped, instantly understanding the hidden ones' intent.

When a cultivator breaks through a barrier, the greatest taboo is disturbance—previous efforts are wasted, and one may even become crippled, unable to cultivate again.

Seeing the Imperial Array useless and all attacks failing, the hidden ones decided to use the smallest cost to block Ye Fan's progress—to utterly cripple him, so he could never cultivate again.

At this critical moment, a single roar might be enough to cripple the Ancient Primordial Holy Body, dooming him to eternal ruin.

"What are you dogs barking for?"

Fang Yu looked at the several fissures in the sky, from which massive howls poured forth, intent on disrupting the Holy Body's breakthrough—he shook his head.

He moved his hand—the Chaos Pagoda stirred.

From those fissures, over a dozen corpses tumbled down.

Each was a cultivator of the Immortal Platform Realm.

"Heavens! Immortal Platform Realm experts fell like ants!"