Chapter 1664

"stop!"

Su Daojun was stabbed between the eyebrows with a sword, and his eyes dimmed forever.

"stop!"

Qin Daojun Shihuang's sword fell to the ground, and the powerful human emperor's body was broken into four or five pieces. Qin Ershi in the distance let out a mournful roar.

"Stop! Stop!"

Xing Daojun watched the death of a famous Taoist who had finally recruited him, and he almost went crazy.

The grand revenge plan in his heart, his million-year obsession, is going to be shattered at this moment because of a man who doesn't know the truth at all!

"what--"

The screams of the Taoist monarchs were endless, from madness to collapse, from fleeing to being killed, but it lasted less than a stick of incense.

When the ferry gradually became quiet, only the sound of wind and waves could be heard, and there were only a few Daojun who were still alive.

That once powerful and incomparable Taoist monarch has now turned into a horrible corpse, with blood gurgling into the boundary sea and disappearing.

"Good! Well done!"

The only surviving envoy from the upper realm was ecstatic and extremely relieved!

"Why do you do this? Aren't you also from Chaos Sea?"

Tianmu Daojun's eyes were filled with sorrow. He had the strongest vision in Baijun, but he couldn't see through the enigmatic man in front of him.

"It's a pity that you don't know anything about the Hongmeng Dao Realm, and you still want to cross the sea to die. I'm here to kill you, and it can be regarded as giving you relief in advance."

Fang Yuan replied casually.

"Ah! Go to hell!"

At this moment, Xing Daojun rushed forward, his body was covered with bruises, and his body was shaking.

Fang Yuan dodged easily, stepped on him with one foot, and showed pity in his eyes.

"The deformed origin you cultivated in hatred seems powerful, but it also has a fatal weakness. Every time you take damage, it can counterattack the enemy. Although the enemy suffers twice as much damage as you, the damage you receive will not disappear. , will only keep adding up.”

"You have used your abilities on me so many times, your body can't bear it anymore, right?"

Fang Yuan saw through Xing Daojun, the sword he held cut through his armor, pierced his skin, and slightly purple blood flowed out.

"Sure enough, it was written by that family, and it is still so wicked. The reason why you have this abnormal origin, and the reason why you are not afraid of the Ten Commandments Sword, is all because of this purple blood."

"Poor thing, do you think you can take revenge by refining this purple blood? That family is not something you can compete with at all."

Fang Yuan said, these words made Xing Daojun's heart tremble.

"Who are you? How much do you know about that purple-blooded man?" His voice was suppressed and weak.

"There is no need to tell you these things, after all, you are already a dead person."

Holding the sword, Fang Yuan pierced several holes in Xing Daojun's body, the blood in his body flowed out.

"Help you drain the purple blood that has tortured you for countless years. This is the best way to die that I can give you."

Fang Yuan raised his feet, walked towards Tianmu Daojun, and did not look at Xing Daojun again.

Daoist Tianmu raised his eyes and saw that many fellow Taoists were all dead, and there was a burst of grief.

Originally, they were already close to success, who would have thought that this devil-like man would appear in front of them.

He knew that he was bound to die, but looking at the more than 5,000 monks behind him, he couldn't feel relieved.

"This matter is my idea, it has nothing to do with those children, they have no choice."

He opened his mouth and said, hoping to leave some kindling of hope for Chaos Sea.

"I'm not interested in taking action against them. Let the envoy decide this matter."

Fang Yuan said, looking back at the only envoy left.

"It will be very troublesome if the task arranged by the superior cannot be completed. Since the perpetrator is dead, people still have to be selected. What do you think?"

The envoy pondered for a while and asked politely.

Right now he depends on Fang Yuan for his life, and the other party's ruthlessness makes him shudder, and he dare not offend him at all.

However, he lost four of his companions in the lower realm this time. If he couldn't bring back the selected talents, how would he go back to do business?

The people above don't care about the Taoist rebellion, they only think that they are too incompetent!

"Okay, just do as the envoy told you."

Fang Yuan smiled, the envoy was greatly relieved by these words.

The only concern of Daoist Tianmu is gone, looking at Fang Yuan, he regards death as home. "Kill me."

Fang Yuan walked up to him and whispered something in his ear. "Yes, you are going to die, but it's a pity that your original source is gone like this. I will accept it for you."

Daoist Tianmu's pupils shrank, before he could react, his body was flooded by a burst of pain!

He felt that the original power in his body was rapidly draining, and his consciousness gradually collapsed.

"you……"

Before he could finish his sentence, his body turned into dust and flew all over the sky, and Fang Yuan's palm that pierced his body seemed to be hidden in his sleeve casually.

All Taoist monarchs are dead.

The corpses all over the ground were in stark contrast to the splendor that stood at the peak in the past, which brought a strong impact to the more than 5,000 monks who were still alive.

Fang Yuan glanced at more than five thousand monks, and when he saw Fang Shiyang and Fang Shijie and his son, he frowned imperceptibly.

"Messenger, please go forward and choose someone. Time is limited, we can't delay any longer, right?"

Fang Yuan turned his head and said to the messenger.

"Yep."

The messenger smiled obsequiously, the danger was finally resolved, this time it was really a blessing.

"Overlord, return my father's life!"

"You executioner!"

In the crowd, Qin Ershi, Chu Meixin and several other heirs of the Taoist monarch could not restrain the pain of bereavement after all, and rushed out like moths to the flame.

Fang Yuan's eyes lit up, powerful soul power came out from his body, and several people were in a trance for a moment, and they froze in place.

"I'm not interested in playing with you guys. Today, I killed enough people."

He said indifferently, and gave up the home court to the envoy from the upper realm.

Although there was only one messenger left, the selection was carried out according to the established process.

Medusa, the Patriarch of the Qian Family, and Puji Daoist also came to the ferry at this time. Zuo Chunqiu and the Buddha Emperor followed beside them. They witnessed the tragic death of many Taoist monarchs with their own eyes, and their hearts were extremely complicated.

"Zuo Chunqiu, I have a mission for you."

Fang Yuan called Zuo Chunqiu closer.

"I don't know what orders the leader has?" Zuo Chunqiu said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Go secretly and kill the Fang family father and son, don't let them board the boat." Fang Yuan said casually, his tone very indifferent.

Zuo Chunqiu's pupils shrank slightly, but he didn't ask much, and smiled. "As ordered."

He left quickly, Fang Yuan glanced at Master Puji again, Master Puji understood and followed.

Medusa came to Fang Yuan, blinked her eyes, and said curiously. "Boss, how can you say that they are your elder brother and your own nephew, so you are so willing? Worried that they will reveal your identity if they enter the Dao Realm, why don't you let them board the ship?"

"You talk too much."

Fang Yuan glanced at Medusa coldly, Medusa knew she was bored, so she stopped talking.