was kicked to the ground.A gasp echoed through the room.No one expected that the bald guy would actually dare to make a move!"Morning, Brother Chen!" Hong Chen's group of little brothers immediately..."Boom..."
The sword energy continued to blast forward, carving massive fissures into the ground.
The cultivators who had been watching from the square before let out exclamations of alarm and immediately retreated to the side, dodging the strike of this sword energy.
"This, this, this..."
"No, this can't be, this can't be…"
"Home, Master..."
All the members of prominent clans and noble families present turned pale, their eyes wide with shock!
Their faces were filled with disbelief and astonishment.
Han Dingtian...dead
Is this dead!
The Source King fell, and the Cold Ding's momentum soared, about to ascend the throne as the new king!
However, no one ever saw Han Dingtian truly become the master of the dynasty... He simply died and vanished!
Was slain by this human cultivator Fang Yu with a single sword strike!
At this moment, over 20,000 Heavenly Clan cultivators present were unable to remain calm!
Especially the members of the Han family, now all with wide eyes and pale faces, seem to have not yet recovered from the shock.
Wei, the cold warrior standing before Fang Yu, stared at him. Then he looked at the enormous crack on the ground in front of Fang Yu, and his eyes slowly bulged with blood.
He gradually realized.
Han Dingtian... is dead.
Their pillar of the family is dead!
This person was killed by the human Fang Yu!
Their clan, the Han, were destined to usurp the throne and become the new dynasty!
But now, hope is dashed!
"Hee hee hee…"
Han Jinwu clenched his fists, staring in the direction of Fang Yu, his teeth grinding together.
Whether it was fear or hatred.
And behind him, Han Miaoyi was equally pale.
What she was most worried about at the beginning, eventually happened.
That was… Fang Yu clashed with her grandfather.
And now, conflict has indeed arisen, and... there isn't even room to maneuver.
Fang Yu made a move and killed her grandfather, Han Dingtian.
"Grandpa…" Han Miaoyi's eyes were red, and tears welled up in her eye sockets.
Without the Cold Dingtian, she, a nameless human girl, would have already frozen to death on the streets.
Therefore, despite the lack of blood ties, she had long considered Han Dingtian her closest person.
Now, Han Dingtian is dead just like that....
Fang Yu stood still, holding a white sword.
Ahead lie many more soldiers of the Wang Bingtuan.
But after their leader's death, they were too afraid to move.
After seeing Fang Yu's killing of Han Dingtian, they didn't even dare to step forward!
This guy in front of me... He's too powerful!
They were well aware that going forward would be practically a death sentence, pointless and futile.
Facing eyes filled with fear and panic, Fang Yu gripped the White Jade Divine Sword, standing still with a furrowed brow.
"Huh"
Fang Yu stared at the white jade divine sword in his hand.
The blade trembled slightly, glimmering with a translucent white light.
The sword qi is still surging, the sword intent is very violent.
But this is not normal.
Usually, after the White Jade Divine Sword slays a creature, it will begin to greedily absorb the opponent's blood essence.
But this time, that did not happen.
The characteristic of the White Jade Divine Sword needing to absorb blood qi will not change.
Therefore, the only possibility is that something went wrong with Han Dingtian's side.
There was no blood Qi on Cold Cauldron Heaven's body that could be absorbed!
That is to say...
Fang Yu frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the sky beside him.
"Boom boom boom..."
In the midst of air, a ball of purple flame slowly burned.
With a roar, the purple flame suddenly expanded and then contracted again.
At this moment, the apparition's form... slowly began to solidify.
...Meanwhile, a streak of green light appeared in the other direction. ...
"Whoosh!"
The next second, a figure flashed out.
It is indeed Han Dingtian!
Seeing Han Dingtian appear, the crowd of cultivators ahead let out another wave of exclamations.
...and there were cheers mixed in as well.
“He’s the Grand Tutor! The Grand Tutor is not dead!”
"As I expected, the Grand Tutor wouldn't fall so easily…"
"There were rumors before that the Grand Tutor's strength was above the Source King. Today, we should be able to see it..."
For the many cultivators present, they still chose to stand in the Tai Shi's camp.
Because the source king has fallen.
Now, their only common enemy…is this human cultivator right in front of them, Fang Yu!
As someone who hails from a lowly tenth-ranked clan, what qualifications does he have to participate in the power struggles within your dynasty!
Such a wretch who doesn't know good from evil should be killed!
Those members of the Han family who had fallen into despair, upon seeing Han Dingtian appear, were first stunned, and then their faces broke into expressions of ecstasy.
Han Dingtian is not dead!
The pillar of the Han family has not fallen!
Han Miao Yi saw the figure of Han Ding Tian, and she also breathed a sigh of relief.
But the worry in her eyes did not lessen one bit.
Under these circumstances, a battle between Han Dingtian and Fang Yu is inevitable.
But she was truly unwilling to see such a scene.
In her view, Fang Yu and her grandfather had no fundamental conflict of interest and should not have come to this point!
At this moment, she knew there was nothing she could do to change things.
A powerhouse of this caliber wouldn't change their mind because of her few words.
"You think... I would die so easily at your hands!" Han Ditian's face was grim, his voice dripping with icy killing intent.
On the other side, the ghost general also let out a piercing shriek.
Its crimson eyes, glowing with bloodlust, stared fixedly at Fang Yu, sending shivers down one's spine.
"As expected, it wasn't his true form." Fang Yu turned around, facing Han Dingtian, and smiled faintly, "It's good that you didn't die. I regretted the strength of that sword strike. I still have many questions to ask you."
"Fang Yu, Yuan Wang has fallen. I am the new king! Whatever reward you desire, you can speak directly to me. There's no need to clash over a dead man!" Han Dingtian took a deep breath and spoke.
This statement essentially amounts to admitting defeat.
Han Dingtian didn't want to continue fighting Fang Yu at all.
The Source King fell, his wish nearly fulfilled.
According to plan, all he needs to do next is ascend the throne and become the new king, fulfilling his lifelong dream!
Fang Yu's appearance was completely an accident, a variable!
Now, he just wants to eliminate Fang Yu as a variable, even if it means paying a certain price.
"Oh Are you surrendering" Fang Yu looked at Han Dingtian and asked.
Han Dingtian's face twitched.
With so many accomplished clans and officials' families present, he absolutely could not appear too weak, otherwise, he would be unable to establish the kingly majesty.
But Fang Yu directly speaking like that was deliberately putting him down.
"Surrender I can't surrender!" Han Dingtian glared with fierce eyes and said coldly, "I'm just giving you a bright path to walk. If you persist in your ignorance, you force me to make a move!"
"But I already promised Yuan Wang, didn't I" Fang Yu blinked and said.
"Source King He's almost dead!" Han Dingtian sneered, "Any agreement you made with him is null and void because this vast dynasty has already changed hands!"
"Yes, now the monarch is you. Then I just need to kill you, and wouldn't the monarch revert back to Yuan Wang Wouldn't the agreement also come into effect" Fang Yu said with a smile.ter passing through the ring mark, Fang Yu instantly arrived at a new scene.Above him, there was a shimmering curtain of light, like a silver river.And this light curtain, though seeming thin, emanate...