Chapter 886

Two streams of great chaotic Qi tore through the void, and two figures exploded apart.

This was a slaughter without any power to resist.

Everything must be blamed on the Fluctuating Light Holy Land.

The Holy Lord and the elders of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land made a foolish decision: they wanted to strike at the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body during his Tribulation Crossing, and not only at the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, but also at the Chaotic Body Fang Yu and the Jiang family's Divine King.

So they lent the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, the Dragon-Pattern Black-Gold Cauldron, to the Dark Night Monarch, who shared a deep blood feud with Jiang Shenwang, while they themselves stayed perfectly still, waiting for the Dark Night Monarch to kill Jiang Shenwang, waiting to harvest the Jiang family's Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon, the Hengyu Furnace, and then to wipe out the entire Jiang family and seize all of the Jiang family's wealth.

This sounds somewhat excessive, but if the Divine King and the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon of the Desolate Ancient Jiang family were both lost, then on this land there were many Holy Lands and great clans that would not mind carving up such a clan.

This was simply a fat pig.

Back then, when the Heavenly Dipper Holy Land attacked the Desolate Ancient Forbidden Zone and suffered heavy losses, all the Holy Lands stepped in to carve up the Heavenly Dipper Holy Land, and that feeling of acquiring wealth left every participant thoroughly satisfied.

It was just a pity that the Fluctuating Light Holy Land still miscalculated Jiang Shenwang's strength, and especially miscalculated Fang Yu's strength.

Fang Yu had the Departing Fire Divine Furnace, which could catalyze the Hengyu Furnace and accelerate its revival; he also had the Tower of Chaos, and a hundred million Pure Yang Pills.

When a hundred million Pure Yang Pills burned together, it represented a great terror; the burning of these hundred million Pure Yang Pills was something an unrevived Dragon-Pattern Black-Gold Cauldron simply could not withstand.

The difference in might between an Emperor Weapon that had revived and one that had not, and how long it had revived, was simply too vast.

Within Zishan, the Wushi Bell declared that once it revived just a little more, it could take on five opponents at once.

And so the Fluctuating Light Holy Land's Dragon-Pattern Black-Gold Cauldron was suppressed by Fang Yu's Tower of Chaos.

Paying the price of a hundred million Pure Yang Pills to obtain an Emperor Weapon was not a loss at all.

If such a thing could happen again, Fang Yu would simply borrow three billion from the three Saints of Feather Transformation, and lay hands on another thirty Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons — how wonderful that would be.

"Ye Fan, it seems your Four Extremes Breakthrough Ceremony will have to be paused for now; today there is only one matter, and that is to erase every trace of the Fluctuating Light Holy Land's existence in this world."

Fang Yu's voice was utterly cold, and once it spread out, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Everyone sensed a terrifying killing intent.

"My Jiang family declares war on the Fluctuating Light Holy Land."

Jiang Taixu also spoke.

When two such beings issued such a declaration together, the entire Shengcheng was shocked.

"The Fluctuating Light Holy Land is finished, completely finished; their Holy Lord is gone, their Holy Son and Holy Daughter have both fallen, and from now on they are utterly no more."

"This time the Fluctuating Light Holy Land went too far, acted too ruthlessly; if the Divine King had been just a little weaker, the Jiang family might already be gone. Now that even the Divine King is furious, the consequences will be severe."

"A war is about to begin, and it will most likely start right here within Shengcheng."

"Are we witnessing history? Witnessing how a great and flourishing Holy Land lost its Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon and was destroyed. Truly, it makes one sigh."

"This is history in the making; this day will be remembered forever."

Everyone was sighing with emotion; even Ye Fan and Pang Bo were somewhat moved, while the Heavenly Demon Palace young master Yao Yuekong, the Great Xia Imperial Prince Xia Yiming, the Desolate Ancient Ji family's Divine Body Ji Haoyue, the Great Expansion Holy Son Xiang Yifei, the Purple Mansion Holy Daughter Zixia Fairy, and others all wore solemn expressions; they could only bear witness, yet could say nothing.

The Fluctuating Light Holy Land's courting of death was already confirmed; this Holy Land was doomed to perish.

"I never expected him to actually leave the house carrying an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon."

Xia Jiuyou, this fourteen- or fifteen-year-old girl, felt her scalp prickle; she recalled that when she had previously met Fang Yu, Fang Yu had let her pick any weapon to challenge him with, and that Tower of Chaos had looked utterly ordinary, yet it turned out to be an Extreme Dao weapon.

It was also fortunate that she had been just a little clever and had not chosen any weapon, otherwise she would likely already be dead.

But thinking about it now, a wave of belated fear still rose within her.

The crowd was observing, pondering, and within Shengcheng the Jiang family began to act. Every property within Shengcheng that belonged to the Fluctuating Light Holy Land — stone workshops, everything — was confiscated.

The bustling Shengcheng now carried an even stronger scent of blood.

"It is indeed time to return to the Southern Region now."

Fang Yu's gaze turned southward.

The Fluctuating Light Holy Land lay in the Southern Region of the Eastern Wasteland.

This Holy Land needed to be erased.