I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 177 Why, are you scared already?

"you······"

"you······"

When the holy realm monks of Linglong Blessed Land who had just rushed out of the mountain gate of Linglong Blessed Land saw this, their expressions suddenly changed. They stopped immediately, staring with wide eyes at Fang Yun who was floating in front of them.

At the beginning, no one took Fang Yun seriously. But when they saw Fang Yun killing a Saint with one sword, everyone's color suddenly changed, and they finally realized the danger.

The cultivation level of the man who was killed was at the fourth level of the Holy Realm, which was equivalent to the strength of the middle stage of the Holy Realm.

In the holy realm, he is already an extremely powerful existence.

Moreover, Fang Yun's sword also shattered the opponent's life sacred weapon.

Five holy realm monks walked out of Linglong Blessed Land one after another. Five pairs of eyes stared at Fang Yun in front of them. Looking at the corpses on the ground, their faces were extremely gloomy, and raging anger was burning in their eyes.

"How dare you! You killed the ancestor of the Holy Land of Linglong Blessed Land in front of my Linglong Blessed Land. How dare you!"

Seeing that five saints had gathered together, someone shouted coldly and scolded Fang Yun.

"Noisy!"

Fang Yun snorted coldly.

Aiming at this person, he swung his sword.

"presumptuous."

Seeing that Fang Yun dared to draw his sword at this moment, the five saints of Linglong Blessed Land were furious. Fang Yun’s strength was indeed terrifying, but now that the five of them had appeared, they did not think they would be defeated by Fang Yun.

The five treasures all smashed towards Fang Yun's sword, trying to dissolve Fang Yun's extremely powerful sword.

Five holy artifacts were smashing down, and the void was shaking, as if the void was about to collapse.

"Die!"

"You come to my Linglong blessed land to kill people. You really don't know whether you live or die."

"Humph!"

Inside Linglong Blessed Land, a semi-saint snorted coldly when he saw this.

His eyes were full of disdain.

Fang Yun is indeed powerful, but no one thinks that Fang Yun can fight against five Saint Realms alone. And today, Fang Yun killed the Saint Realm of Linglong Fudi, Linglong Fudi must kill Fang Yun, otherwise, where is the majesty of the Holy Land.

In the eyes of these people, Fang Yun was courting death by provoking Linglong Fudi.

The five saints of Linglong Blessed Land attacked at the same time, with murderous intent in their eyes. The five of them joined forces to kill Fang Yun.

Linglong Blessed Land has never been provoked like this before. If Fang Yun doesn't die, the dignity of the holy land will be destroyed.

So today, regardless of their identities, five people were chosen to attack and besiege Fang Yun alone.

Looking at the five holy weapons coming towards him, there was no fear on Fang Yun's face.

The five of them joining forces to attack were indeed very strong, but so what.

"Reincarnation!"

Fang Yun uttered two words. At the same time, inside Fang Yun's body, the Samsara Platform shook violently, and the power of Samsara spread out.

Time flew by around them, and the holy weapons sacrificed by the five people mysteriously returned to them, while Fang Yun's sword light had already reached the front of the saint.

“No, no…”

"Don't kill me, spare my life!"

The sudden change caused the old woman in the holy realm to change her expression drastically, and her eyes were filled with despair.

She was so high and mighty that she chose to beg for mercy.

"Hey!"

However, the sword light showed no sign of stopping. It flashed in front of his throat, and the next moment, a head flew out.

"No······"

Looking at the headless corpse left there, the old woman's heart was filled with resentment and fear, and then everything in front of her eyes darkened.

The bloody head fell at the feet of the remaining four holy realm monks, frightening them so much that they retreated together.

The anger in his eyes disappeared, replaced by fear.

"The Thirteenth Saint Ancestor is dead...dead!"

In Linglong Blessed Land, the disciples and elders who were originally excited and waiting to see Fang Yun's head fall to the ground felt cold all over when they saw this.

He felt like he was thrown into an eternal cold cave. His body couldn't stop shaking and his eyes were full of fear.

When the second Saint fell, Fang Yun only struck out with one sword, which gave them unimaginable pressure.

Not only these disciples and elders, but everyone in Linglong Blessed Land, including those in the Saint Realm, all changed their expressions.

Especially the strange incident just now, no one understood what happened.

So at this moment, no one dared to attack the other party.

"Why, are you scared already?"

"You bully the weak and fear the strong. Is this the so-called holy land?"

"Since you won't do it, I'll do it!"

Fang Yun was facing the holy land alone, with no fear on his face, only disdain and ridicule.

To be honest, Fang Yun has no good feelings towards Linglong Fudi.

With a shake of the sword in his hand, Fang Yun disappeared from the spot and teleported to the remaining four Linglong Fudi holy realms.

"No, be careful!"

When the four people saw this, their faces changed drastically.

They immediately stood back to back, alert in all directions, because in their perception, Fang Yun had disappeared.

"Be careful, will it help?"

Fang Yun never thought of launching a sneak attack, and he used teleportation just to get closer to the four people.

Fang Yun appeared with a very cold voice.

"Oh no, such a fast speed."

"Xuanwu Seal!"

The face of the monk from the holy realm of Linglong Fudi changed drastically when facing Fang Yun. He immediately started to make seals with his hands, and soon, the ancient treasure Xuanwu Seal was sacrificed.

A terrifying aura emanated from the Xuanwu Seal.

Just like an ancient black turtle waking up from its slumber, terrifying pressure erupted from the Xuanwu Seal and suppressed Fang Yun.

"Ghost Seal, open!"

The other person also quickly made hand gestures and sacrificed his own holy weapon, which was a replica of the Emperor's Ghost Seal and might not be weaker.

The moment the Ghost Seal was sacrificed, the underworld opened up under Fang Yun's feet and turned into an endless ghost domain.

Pale hands stretched out, so densely packed that there was no end in sight.

All these hands grabbed Fang Yun's legs, as if they wanted to drag Fang Yun into endless hell.

Facing the combined attack of the two saints, there was no fluctuation on Fang Yun's face.

He kicked the seemingly endless hands beneath his feet.

Heavenly Leg Technique.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Netherworld ghost realm that had just been opened collapsed directly.

The monk from Linglong Fudi Holy Realm who was activating the Ghost Seal with all his strength suffered a backlash. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his face turned as pale as paper.

Taking advantage of your illness, it will kill you.

Fang Yun directly used teleportation to move in front of this person. He circled the sword in his hand around his neck and then pulled it.

A head with wide eyes was ruthlessly cut off.

"die!"

At this moment, the Xuanwu Seal floating in the void smashed down heavily.

The saint who activated the Xuanwu Seal let out a hysterical roar, and the power of the Xuanwu Seal was fully exerted.

The Black Tortoise Seal fell like an ancient sacred mountain smashing down. The power contained in it was impossible to guess.

However, facing the Black Tortoise Seal that was falling down, Fang Yun didn't even look at it, but punched back.

boom!

With a loud bang, the Xuanwu Seal that was smashing down angrily was directly shattered by Fang Yun's punch.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mouth of the Saint Realm cultivator who activated the Black Tortoise Seal, and the pair of eyes that looked at Fang Yun were full of fear.

The biggest function of the Xuanwu Seal is defense, but it was actually blown up by Fang Yun's punch. At this moment, he felt that he had met a monster.

Fang Yun ignored him and moved his body in front of the man. He swung the sword in his hand and slashed. The sword light flashed and the man fell to the ground and died, holding his throat.