"You...... Or refuse?"

Fang Yuan's answer surprised everyone in the room, and the surroundings fell silent for a while.

Everyone looked at him in amazement, not knowing what he meant, let alone what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

It's just obvious that all the Immortal Sect disciples sighed slightly at this time, as long as Fang Yuan didn't have the idea of fighting, then they didn't have to worry too much, and it also proved that they didn't believe the wrong person just now.

It's just that after a sigh of relief, doubts followed......

How exactly did Fang Yuan plan to take them away?

At this time, Senior Brother Yuan, who was blocked outside the valley, showed a little joy after his face condensed slightly, as if he had escaped with his life, of course, this emotion soon made him feel endless shame.

Oh my God, I'm glad that this poor family gave up this opportunity to compete with me......

I...... How afraid of him?

This hatred filled his heart!

He hated Fang Yuan, and he even refused to ask for the inheritance he was most proud of......

He hated that clay puppet, and he actually wanted to casually transfer half of the inheritance he had inherited to Fang Yuan......

He hates those Immortal Sect disciples, aren't you having an enmity with Fang Yuan?

Why do they all show such a belief in him now?

He even hated himself, hating himself for why he was more and more afraid of Fang Yuan, instead of despising him more and more?

All kinds of hatred made him more convinced!

That was to kill Fang Yuan!

Only by killing him can we wash away the rift in my Dao heart, and only then can I be the high self I used to be......

...... Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't go back or not, let's kill Fang Yuan first!

This made him roar again, and slammed towards the Immortal Sect disciples on the edge of the Hundred Flowers Valley!

Now that he is getting closer and closer to the valley, the closer he is to the clay puppet that the qi machine is transmitting, the mana in his body is getting stronger and stronger, and it can even be clearly seen that the large array set up by hundreds of immortal sect disciples has actually appeared a little crack under his hard bombardment, and the faces of those immortal sect disciples at this time are also becoming more and more strange and pale, and they are already close to the limit, as if they will be shattered by him in the next breath......

"Ignorant Infant ......"

The clay puppet, after hearing Fang Yuan's answer, was also silent for a long time, and then sneered, there was no anger in that voice, not even a look of disappointment, only a faint mockery and contempt: "The deity takes a fancy to you because although your luck is shallow, but your heart is good, maybe it will be a little interesting in the future, but this does not mean that someone can refuse the deity's kindness twice in a row......"

"When you said that sentence just now, you will no longer have a chance with the Buddha-figure Dao, and there is only one way to die!"

As his voice sounded, there seemed to be some kind of qi at work.

It was like a certain being woke up, said a few words to Fang Yuan, and was about to fall asleep again.

And as he fell asleep, the will that enveloped the entire valley was also constricting.

Previously, it was precisely because of his will that the entire valley was enveloped that all the monsters did not dare to approach, but now as his will was gone, those monsters also gathered again, and the pressure of the Xianmen disciples was several times greater in an instant......

They were already a little reluctant to support, but now they are endangered......

And on that little Brother Yuan's face, there was suddenly a mocking smile!

The other Immortal Sect disciples were even more panicked in their hearts, they still didn't know what kind of idea Fang Yuan had in his heart, but they knew that if they didn't take any more measures, I was afraid that all of them would die in this valley......

And in this kind of complex emotion, Fang Yuan just walked forward slowly.

His footsteps have not stopped, and now he has walked in front of the clay puppet, and then said lightly: "Who said that there is only one way to die?"

The clay puppet looked at him with some mockery: "There is only one inheritance of mine, and only one person can leave......"

Fang Yuan exhaled deeply: "But what if I don't plan to leave?"

His words surprised everyone around him, and they looked at him in bewilderment.

Even they were wondering, is this Fang Yuan really crazy?

Otherwise, why is it that when it comes to talking about it now, it always gives people an unpredictable, seemingly calm, but seemingly crazy words?

It's just that what Fang Yuan did was obviously crazier.

He suddenly exhaled a breath between his chest and abdomen, and then his qi machine rose wildly.

That was the mana cultivated by Xuanhuang Yiqi!

In the eyes of the disciples of the Immortal Sect, that mana was simply terrifying!

Obviously, Fang Yuan has only been cultivating for about three years, and his mana has actually reached the peak of the eighth layer of Qi training, and even touched the edge of the ninth layer of Qi training, the strength of this mana is simply terrifying, and what is even more terrifying is that the mana gives people an incomparably mixed feeling, not only the Xuanmen authenticity hidden in the immortal Dao, but also the unspeakable bloody meaning, and some incomprehensible darkness......

At this time, they looked at Fang Yuan as if they were looking at a bottomless abyss......

I can't see through, I can't figure it out!

When the general popularity machine is revealed, people can see his cultivation at a glance!

But Fang Yuan is not, he has revealed it now, but it makes people feel deeper and unfathomable!

It's just that what is even more incomprehensible is what Fang Yuan is doing with this body of cultivation now?

You must know that no matter how strong his mana is, it is not worth mentioning at all compared to the qi on the clay puppet's body!

The clay puppet is already dead, with only a little remnant of will.

But just this residual will was enough to crush Fang Yuan's cultivation countless times!

"In fact, it is very simple to solve the current problem......

Fang Yuan showed his cultivation, sighed softly, looked at the clay puppet seriously, and said: "We don't have to leave, we just need to let you go, you are the stator of this Devil's Breath Lake, because of your existence, the dark Devil's Breath in this Devil's Breath Lake will stay here honestly, and this Devil's Breath Lake will exist, that is to say, you yourself are a part of the Devil's Breath Lake!"

The surrounding Immortal Sect disciples couldn't quite understand these words, but Luo Feiling's eyes lit up.

The existence of this Tribulation Clay Puppet was originally one of the highest secrets of the Demon Breath Lake or the Demon Valley in various places, ordinary Immortal Sect disciples didn't know about it, but she knew about it, everything Fang Yuan knew was also told to him before.

It was precisely because of this that when she heard Fang Yuan's words, she vaguely guessed something.

But he frowned tightly again, because he didn't know what to do......

"Even so......"

The will of the Tribulation Clay Puppet fluctuated slightly, and he didn't care: "With your ant-like strength, what can you do?"

The clay puppet is telling the truth!

In front of it, Fang Yuan was indeed about the same as an ant, even if all the Immortal Sect disciples were combined, their strength was probably nothing to the mud puppet, it said that these people were ants, and it didn't even mean to insult, just the truth!

But when Fang Yuan heard this, he laughed a little crazy: "Really?"

Then in the next breath, he suddenly gathered all his strength and hit the mud puppet alive!

Rumble!

His blow contains all his mana, and the momentum is really dangerous!

All the Immortal Sect disciples, including the True Transmission here, probably didn't dare to directly take such a terrifying blow!

But this blow, in front of the mud puppet, is like a breeze!

It seems to be standing here simply, but it is closely connected to the entire Demon Breath Lake, the qi is infinite, Fang Yuan's blow is simply shooting towards the entire Demon Breath Lake, it is no longer a question of whether it can shake the Demon Puppet, but ridiculous......

Not to mention that the mud puppet didn't take this blow seriously, and the disciples of the Immortal Sect were also extremely puzzled.

And that little Senior Brother Yuan couldn't help but laugh loudly, and then directly broke in and killed Fang Yuan under his men!

It's just that, in the next breath, they were shocked at the same time.

Because Fang Yuan's blow was not only weak, but also hit in the wrong direction......

He didn't hit the clay puppet at all, but hit the clay puppet under it!

Around the clay puppet, there are countless dry bones kneeling, Fang Yuan has seen in his dreams, these dry bones are all people who were enemies of the clay puppets in life, after their deaths, they were also all clay puppets here, kneeling on him for eternity, repenting to him for eternity, and now, these dry bones have accumulated the resentment of the secluded and gloomy, but they are only suppressed by the clay puppets, but they are not at ease for eternity......

At this time, Fang Yuan hit those dry bones!

Compared to those dry bones, his blow was still very weak......

But his purpose was not to break the bones......

"I can't do anything ......"

As he was about to send the Xuanhuang Qi out, his voice sounded in a deep voice: "But they can!"

Rumble!

The dozens and hundreds of dry bones, scattered, kneeling around the clay puppets, each of the dry bones, have condensed a strong resentment, staggered and horizontal, which makes all the resentment, forming a sea of suppressed anger like an existence, like a volcano on the verge of eruption, but was forcibly suppressed by the clay puppet, and the most basic balance and stability were maintained......

But with Fang Yuan's Xuanhuang Qi coming over, the situation had changed greatly......

All the grievances that have been suppressed for thousands of years have suddenly been vented!

"What are you doing?"

The roar of the clay puppet suddenly rang out, shaking all directions.

At this moment, it seemed that even the Demon Breath Lake was in turmoil.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan's voice was even more domineering and decisive: "Of course, he is accepting the inheritance ......"

“...... But I don't like your legacy, theirs is okay!"

Fang Yuan's voice became louder and louder, and at the end, there was actually a faint momentum that could shake the mud puppet: "I will use the Xuanhuang Qi to help you fuse your strength in one place, if there is still a little will in your dry bones, then give me all your strength, I will use your inheritance to pull out the stator of this Demon Breath Lake, and also help you to be comfortable!"

Boom! Boom!

When Fang Yuan's Xuanhuang aura enveloped those dry bones, a sudden change occurred.

On one of the dry bones, the resentment that was so strong that it was amazing, suddenly rose up, melted into his Xuanhuang Qi, and then made Fang Yuan's already somewhat mixed Xuanhuang Qi even more complicated and more powerful in this moment, that kind of power, it was simply beyond the limit of Fang Yuan's cultivation, and it almost had the momentum of soaring to the sky!

And then there are the other dry bones!

All the dry bones exude an amazing aura!

They already have a strong resentment, and this and their bodies have a little residual will, but this is also deliberately left by the mud puppets, because only in this way can they feel the shame of kneeling in front of them for the rest of their lives!

For 10,000 years, there has not been a moment when they have not wanted to get rid of the oppression of the clay puppets, leave here, and seek to be at ease.

But after all, they are dead things, and the strength of a single person is not as good as that of the clay puppet, and it is impossible to break free from the clay puppet if they are scattered, so they can only kneel together, and the only change is that the resentment is getting deeper and deeper, and they cry all day long......

But now, Fang Yuan gave them a chance!

He used his Xuanhuang Qi to gather these scattered grievances together!

Xuanhuang Qi is inherently all-encompassing.

If it was someone else's mana, it would only make these grievances erupt, scattered and distinct, but Fang Yuan's Xuanhuang Qi could fuse all these grievances together and turn them into a powerful and boundless force......

And then through the power gathered here, the suppression of the clay puppets was truly broken.

"You...... It's looking for death......"

At this moment, the clay puppet really appeared angry.

Then with the roar of the silent power, between heaven and earth, for a while, the demon clouds rolled, visible to the naked eye, on his body, a powerful qi flew out, blessed on the body of Senior Brother Xiao Yuan outside the valley, and then Senior Brother Yuan's strength increased countless times in an instant, but this is that it can no longer care about whether Senior Brother Xiao Yuan can bear it, he wants to use this body to suppress Fang Yuan!

Before, he had always looked down on Uehara and thought he was just an ant, but now he has obviously changed.

This ant has really threatened him!

"Huh"

At this moment, Xiao Yuan's body was covered with porcelain-like cracks, and blood burst out, but the qi on his body skyrocketed endlessly, and with both hands forward, he actually directly tore apart the large array of all the immortal sect disciples, shaking these immortal sect disciples to pieces, and then with a flash of blood light behind him, he rushed straight into the valley, like a demon cloud towards Fang Yuan!

Fang Yuan...... Fang Yuan...... You're going to die at my hands in the end......"

Senior Brother Xiao Yuan was blessed by the will of the clay puppet at this time, but his mind was still his, at this time he felt the infinite power, and he was actually a little excited, and rushed over while roaring, waving his palms, attracting endless blood......

"I inherited the power of the Immortal King, and you are destined to be inferior to me......"

He roared as his body filled the void, high up in the air, and slammed down with one palm.

"Original...... The true all-encompassing meaning of the Xuanhuang One Qi Jue is like this......"

"It turns out that this road is not to go back, but to move forward, to the extreme......"

"I don't know what the original intention of the person who created this Xuangong was in the first place......

"But I know that if I go like this, I will be the ancestor who created this mystical skill, and I can't compare to ......."

At this moment, Fang Yuan had also turned his head and muttered to himself.

His appearance doesn't look much better than that of Senior Brother Xiao Yuan, he is also covered in blood, his hair is flying, but his face is calm, and he even has a surprise that he feels anything, at this time, he also turned around, and he saw the yin wind behind him, and there seemed to be hundreds of unjust souls with different appearances, showing their teeth and claws in the air, cheering for him......

Then he looked coldly at Senior Brother Yuan who rushed over, and suddenly stepped out.

"Haven't you always wanted to learn the power of the Xuanhuang Qi Technique?"

Fang Yuan drank coldly at this moment, and rushed into the air without fear: "I will fulfill you!"