Chapter Three Thousand One Ten: Uncompromising to Death

h, stood up, and said, "I'm going home for a nap. Carry on.""Fang Yu, are you really going this afternoon..."Tang Xiaorou still wanted to say something, but Fang Yu had already left without looking ba...When Xing Tian caught Fang Yu's gaze, his face was struck with horror, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

And the surrounding members of the Xinghai clan were also shaken by Fang Yu's kick, no longer shouting and yelling, but just staring at Fang Yu with wide eyes.

Both Qi Nuo and Xin Jiu in the sidebar looked at Fang Yu.

Especially Xin Jiu, squinting her eyes, her gaze flickering, as if wanting to say something but remaining silent.

Only Han MiaoYi looked composed, even grinning mischievously.

"I came here today to find out what happened back then, and I don't want any conflict with you. " Fang Yu said expressionlessly and coldly, "However, if you insist on making me take action before cooperating, there's nothing I can do."

These words were naturally directed at Xing Tian Yong.

And at this moment, Xing Tian Yong still stared wide-eyed at Fang Yu.

His entire face was twitching incessantly, his expression extremely ferocious.

"Well, have you thought about it" Fang Yu asked again. "If you're still not willing to say..."

"You... want to kill Go ahead! Kill us all! We will never surrender! What difference does death make anyway! Don't think you can order us around! You bastard!" Xing Tianyong's face twitched as he cursed.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared, "Comrades, we all witnessed with our own eyes our kin, those related to us by blood, perish before our very eyes back then. That hatred... I believe none of you have forgotten it! Today, even if we die, we cannot submit to this enemy. Otherwise, we would be betraying the fallen comrades, betraying them!!!"

When Xing Tian roared like that, the many members of the Xing Hai clan who had been intimidated by Fang Yu's power before, once again showed hatred in their eyes, their pupils bloodshot.

"Kill! What does death matter!"

"Get rid of this guy!"

"Our Xinghai clan will never surrender!"

They roared, unleashing their cultivation auras once more.

Seeing this group of cultivators before him who were almost out of their minds, Fang Yu frowned slightly and extended his right hand towards Xing Tianyong in front.

"Whoosh!"

A powerful force dragged the distant Xing Tian Yong from afar!

"Pffft!"

Xīng Tiān yǒng shuāi zài fāng yǔ shēn qián de dì miàn. Translated:Xing Tian forever fell in front of Fang Yu on the ground.

He stared daggers at Fang Yu, his body struggling desperately, but he couldn't stand up, let alone fight back.

A terrifying power was bearing down on him!

"My patience has its limits." Fang Yu's eyes were cold as he raised his right foot and stepped on Xing Tianyong's chest.

"Click click click..."

Xing Tian gritted his teeth, his face contorted in pain, but he still glared fixedly at Fang Yu.

"Don't worry about me, you all go up! At worst, we die together! He can just kill us all! Our Xinh Hai clan will rather die than yield! If we die, the other clans will avenge us, the ancient demon emperor will avenge us, and heaven has reincarnation! They will have their retribution!" Xian Tianyong's voice was hoarse, but he still shouted.

And his shouts also caused the emotions of those fellow members around him to surge.

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, the cultivation auras of all the members of the Xinghai clan surged out completely.

They no longer hesitated and rushed towards Fang Yu one after another.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, flicking his right foot and sending Xing Tianyong flying into the air. He then grabbed the man's neck with one hand.

Xintianyi struggled valiantly, his eyes bloodshot, and he still transmitted his voice with divine sense: "Don't mind me! If I die, you take my place. Our Xinghai clan will never surrender!!"

At this point, Fang Yu had unleashed a terrifying power.

Xintiang's nostrils were forever bleeding, and his eyes constantly oozed blood.

But his eyes held no fear, still blazing red.

And those around them were also rushing up.

"Venerable Fang... I'm afraid you should stop."

At this moment, Xinjiu, who had been silent all along, finally spoke up.

Fang Yu looked at Xin Jiu.

"Since the Xing Hai clan's resistance is so fierce, perhaps... we should discuss this later. It wouldn't be appropriate for Fang Zun to take action here, neither emotionally nor logically..." Xin Jiu added.

"You're full of crap!! My master does whatever he wants, and if he wants to wipe this clan out, he will. Do you think you can stop him" Han Miaoyi retorted loudly from the other side.

Then, he turned to Fang Yu, his eyes gleaming with excitement and said, "Master, let me handle these ants. I'll kill them all for you, alright"

When she spoke, her eyes glinted with a bloody light.

At this moment, the bloodthirsty part of her madness was revealed once more.

Fang Yu glanced at Han Miaoyi, scanned the surroundings, and then looked at the Xing Tianyong in his hand.

Xing Tian's seven orifices were bleeding, but he didn't beg for mercy. He still wore an expression of hatred and determination.

Fang Yu's brows furrowed slightly, his heart skipping a beat.

As a tribal leader, Xing Tianyong's cultivation aura showed that he was still in the Earth Immortal realm.

Such cultivation level, even placed in the Yunyun Continent is not considered high, it can only be said to be mid-level.

Fang Yu could kill him with ease, as simply as crushing an ant.

However, the next second, Fang Yu let go of his hand.

Xintiān yǒng shuāi dào dì. Xīntiān (Xintiān) is a Chinese character name and it means "Criminal Heaven" in English, but also can mean "Sky of Crime". The phrase translates to: "Xintiān forever falls to the ground."

"Alright, sorry, I got a little rough there. Since you're not talking, there's nothing more I can do about it. Guess that's it then."

After saying that, Fang Yu turned and left.rious about soil, and now that she could handle it, she was naturally very happy.She held the soil in both hands, feeling nothing. Her eyebrows furrowed.And then, she pushed her hands forward."Whoosh!...