Chapter 2005 You Are All Going to Die
neel.The closer you get, the stronger this aura becomes.Soon, Fang Yu and Honglian flew to the top of the main hall without any obstruction.The myriad of demonic beasts below seem unaware.At this mome...Among this group of cultivators, one group wore gray robes, another group wore blue robes, and yet another group wore red robes.
The gray-robed monk had the character ‘eagle’ imprinted on his chest, while the blue-robed monk had a leaf-like pattern on his left arm. The red-robed monks all wore headbands on their foreheads with the character ‘thunder’ on them.
If there were people from the Yin-Yang Great Clan realm present, they would be able to recognize these cultivators at a glance……They each came from the three major first-level immortal gates of the Yin-Yang Great Clan.
The grey-robed monk came from the Youyingmen, the blue-robed monk came from the San Ye Zong, and the red-robed monk came from the Zhenshan Zong!
Charging towards the Yuhuamen... is the joint army of the three first-level Immortal Sects from the Yin Yang Clan!
The strength of this group of cultivators also represents the highest level of the Yin-Yang clan!
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
They were incredibly fast, constantly approaching the Feathered Gate on the green sea.
Leading the way were elders and sect masters of the three major sects.
At this moment, their expressions were grave as they stared intently at the island ahead.
Today, they will raze the Yuhuamen to the ground and kill Fang Yu and numerous disciples of the Yuhuamen.
Only in this way can we have a chance to stop the joint attack of the twenty-four great clans.
They want to live!
Therefore, the Yuhuamen and Fangyu... must be eradicated!
"Whizz whizz whizz..."
Thousands of cultivators released their cultivation auras, their imposing manner threatening heaven and earth.
The originally placid green sea, with the arrival of this group of cultivators, began to churn up large waves and became extremely unstable.
……
And behind this army, there were also many scattered cultivators following.
These cultivators came from various factions in the neighboring domains.
Some come from prestigious sects, others from influential families, and some are simply here for the spectacle.
The scene of tens of thousands of cultivators moving was truly awe-inspiring.
And, they headed towards the direction of the Huahua Gate!
Given what has happened these past few days, it's not hard to guess the purpose of this team made up of tens of thousands of powerful cultivators...
This must be to exterminate the Huahua Gate and Fang Yu!
Over the past few days, major domains have all been planning something similar!
In order to appease the Wandao Pavilion and prevent the Twenty-Four Clan Alliance from arriving, all major realms want to eliminate Fang Yu and the Huazhen Sect!
Only by addressing the root cause can the situation be salvaged!
Otherwise, when the Twenty-Four Clans Allied Army truly presses down with a massive force... everything will be over!
And now, seeing that so many cultivators from the Yin Yang clan have rushed towards the Yu Hua Gate... their hearts are filled with excitement!
Whoever eliminates Fang Yu and the Yuhua Sect will be a great hero!
The benefit goes to all the people of Nan Yu!
This group of cultivators just followed the allied army of the Yin-Yang Great Clan's three major sects, flying forward all the way.
……
At this moment, everyone within the Yu Hua Sect could feel the oppressive force of this powerful aura.
"Oh my, oh my..."
Xu Jialu happened to be at the back mountain, able to clearly see a large group of cultivators in the distance approaching.
They were like a dark cloud, about to shroud the skies above Yuhuamen, bringing endless darkness.
Xujia Lu had never seen such a scene before in her life. Her heart was pounding, and she felt a cold sweat breaking out all over her body.
"Lord Fang, we have obtained intelligence. Currently, the cultivators coming to our sect...are from the three top-tier Immortal Sects of the Yin Yang Clan: the Youying Sect, the Sanye Zong, and the Zhenshan Zong. There are roughly 3,000 cultivators whose cultivation base is above the Tianji Realm, 500 above the Wuhuajing Realm, and...26 above the Dufan Realm. They are all the sect masters or elders of the three sects." The masked man standing before Fang Yu reported.
"I didn't expect it to be the Yin-Yang Clan who struck first." Fang Yu looked up, staring at a large group of cultivators flying towards them rapidly, and said.
“Master, I can go into battle.” Zhong Chen walked behind Fang Yu and said.
"I can, too." Chen Ye also stepped forward, his eyes cold.
"Fiend Fang Yu, come and die!"
At this moment, a voice infused with spiritual energy boomed like thunder from the sky.
The entire Yuhuamen was shaken by this sound.
Many demonic spirits were roused, letting out roars as they stared at the black clouds pressing down from the sky.
They are poised and ready to strike at any moment!
"Luckily, I put those little ones in the storage space earlier, otherwise they would have been scared to tears." Fang Yu said with a smile.
"Master, the headmaster... they're really here. What do we do now" Xu Jialu wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.
“Of course, I’m going to fight back.” Fang Yu said.
Hearing this, Chong and Chen Ye's eyes both lit up.
"Hold your positions for now, I'll go talk to them." Fang Yu ordered, then leaped up.
"Whoosh!"
Fāng Yǔ surged into the sky, stopping above the island.
Facing the imposing throng of cultivators ahead, Fang Yu stood alone in the air, a solitary figure.
In terms of momentum, it's a complete and utter domination.
"Stop, stop." Fang Yu raised his right palm and said.
When Fang Yu appeared, the Sect Master and elders at the front of the procession's faces changed, and they immediately raised their hands to signal the cultivators behind them to stop.
"Demon Fang Yu, we are here today to claim your head!" The master of Youying Gate said coldly, his face filled with killing intent.
"I have no grievances with you, so why do you want my head" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked back.
"No grievances If not for you, demon, angering the Wando Pavilion, how could our realm be threatened by the invasion of twenty-four major clans! Fang Yu, you have killed millions upon millions of beings. If you still have a shred of conscience, you should take your own life and be responsible for your past sins!" The headmaster of Zhen Shan Zong roared through gritted teeth.
“You damned devil, you and your Huazhi Sect deserve to die! If it weren't for your existence, we would never have suffered such a dire situation! Now, it’s not just us who want to exterminate you. The forces of other realms are also uniting, and they will be here soon! Fang Yu, prepare to go to hell with the Huazhi Sect! You all deserve to die!” The headmaster of San Ye Zong roared with hatred.
Facing such accusations, Fang Yu slightly frowned, looking at the expressions and gazes of these sect masters and elders, as well as the multitude of cultivators behind them.
From these people's eyes, one can see hatred and anger, as well as anxiety and fear lurking beneath the surface.
Obviously, deep down, subconsciously, they have already regarded Fang Yu and the Yuhua Gate as the culprits responsible for their current predicament.
For Fang Yu, they have endless hatred and malice.
They only want to use Fang Yu and the lives of the members of the Feather Transformation Sect to exchange for the grace of the twenty-four great clans.
"Even though you didn't listen, I still have to say it: the invasion of Nanyue by the twenty-four major clans is something that will happen sooner or later. I've just hastened the process," Fang Yu said calmly. "Don't think that closing your eyes makes it night. Self-deception is pointless. You all should know what those clans think of the human race. They want to exterminate us."
Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!ervatories will all belong to me," Fang Yu thought coldly."Whoosh!"Fang Yu once again charged towards Zhenxing Tianzun.At this moment, Zhenxing Tianzun had regained his composure. Gritting his teeth,...