Chapter 910 Provoking the Saint

"You said this yourself. Everyone, listen carefully. I did not force him at all!"

When Fang Yue saw what this guy said, he had a plan in mind.

"That's right, I, Tai Lung, have said what I said, and it's hard to catch up!"

The saint who organized the Beidou Battle made a promise that no matter how cunning Fang Yue was, he could defeat the leader, but he could not offend the saint!

"Tailon? It's a good name, but it's a pity that it fell on you!"

Fang Yue glanced at Tailong with some regret, and blue veins popped out on Tailong's forehead.

This kid deserves a beating. If it falls on him, he will be beaten to death.

Fang Yue smiled slightly and said: "Let me introduce myself. I am not talented and have many identities. One of them is a part-time ghost agent in the underworld, specializing in interrogating souls."

Fang Yue's palm came.

Groups of souls came towards him with blank faces. These people were all disciples of the organizer of the Beidou Battle who had just been forced by Tai Lung to fly into the flames.

Each of them looked ferocious, and the pain before death was still on their faces.

Fang Yue made them manifest and appear in front of the world for a short time.

"These people are the souls of those who have just died. I would like to interview them to see if they were loyal to the organizer of the Beidou War when they died!"

There was always a faint smile on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth.

This scene was extremely terrifying.

Even though the Great Sun King was suspended in the air and in control of the overall situation, he had to divert part of his attention to Fang Yue's little devil clone.

He knows very well what this identity means. It means the recognition of the underworld. There will always be one or two such characters in every era.

Perhaps such characters are not famous at the beginning, but they are often the ones who make it to the end.

Those recognized by the underworld are never mortal in the true sense.

The King of the Sun has long known that Fang Yue is very demanding, but he never thought that he could be so good!

At the same time, Tailong's face was ashen. He had calculated everything, but he had never guessed that Fang Yue would be a human ghost from the underworld.

There is no one among billions of people with this identity.

In fact, the last time Tai Lung heard about ghosts haunting the world was three thousand years ago!

"Hmph, it's just an illusion, but you actually dare to do it in front of me. What kind of status is this ghost in the world, how could it fall on you, a nobody like you!"

The King of the Sun cannot recognize Fang Yue's identity as a human ghost.

Because once he agrees, it will be a provocation to the underworld if he takes action again!

"Yes, this must be an illusion. A ghost in the world. His status is so noble. He is not a person with extraordinary talent and beauty. Who can take on this role? How could it be the status that a nobody like you can have!"

Among the organizers of the Beidou Battle, there were also people who spoke out to support Tai Lung.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Tai Lung's mouth.

No matter you are true or false, as long as I say you are false, you are false.

"Is it?"

Fang Yue was not angry at all because of Tai Long's sophistry, and he didn't bother to confirm his identity, because even if there was irrefutable evidence, Tai Long would still use various unreasonable methods to defend himself.

From the corner of his eyes, Fang Yue glanced at the guy who spoke for Tailong just now.

Do you dare to join in with the strength of the third level of the Rotation Realm?

Fang Yue hooked his fingers, and the guy's eyes straightened, and his soul left his body and separated from his body.

Fang Yue manifested his soul, making it visible to everyone around him.

I saw that this man's eyes were expressionless, and even his soul seemed light and airy.

Tai Lung was frightened, and the others were even more furious.

In fact, they already believed 80% of Fang Yue's identity.

Indeed, every generation of ghosts and ghosts in the world are all amazingly talented and beautiful, but the question is, is Fang Yue now not worthy of the four words of amazing talent and beauty?

In fact, only the identity of a human ghost can explain why he is so strong, to the point of being abnormal.

"I am indeed not a ghost in the world, I am just an ordinary practitioner who is proficient in some illusions! Therefore, all my methods are death by illusion. The death of the disciple of the organizer of the Beidou Controversy is not a real death. , he just experienced a terrifying vision."

As Fang Yue spoke, he took the soul of the disciple who organized the Beidou Controversy into his hands with a smile. Then he rubbed his hands slightly, and the soul of the disciple who organized the Beidou Controversy turned into a pile of ashes. disappear.

The soul is in disarray.

This word came to everyone's mind.

Although everyone often mentions this word, they do not have the corresponding intuitive feeling on weekdays.

This time, they finally saw clearly what it looked like.

The disciple who organized the Beidou Battle is not dead, but his consciousness has disappeared forever.

Fang Yue's hand just now was so shocking that many people even felt a slight trance in their spirits.

Tyrone was speechless. He was not only angry, but also a little scared.

This fear comes from the fear of life and death.

Fang Yue is really a ghost in the world. This is a sacred and inviolable identity. Who knows what kind of trump card he holds in his hand!

If you really take action against yourself. This Fang Yue might really be able to kill him.

Tai Lung felt anxious and frightened.

Fang Yue looked at the shocked and terrified faces of the people from the Beidou Contest and suddenly changed his mind.

He originally wanted to awaken the souls of the Beidou Contest disciples who were like moths to a flame, and then let them stand up and accuse Tai Long, but now it seems that this method is still a bit too complicated. Nothing can compare to the refreshing and directness of the souls flying away.

Fang Yue hooked his fingers again and crushed the souls of the Beidou Contest disciples into ashes one by one.

One by one, they walked to Fang Yue in a daze to die. That look made even the people in the other side of the universe feel scared.

Fang Yue has been included in the list of people they cannot easily provoke.

He is definitely a madman. If he is not killed in one blow, the revenge he will provoke will be extremely terrifying!

If he died in a fight on the battlefield, he would definitely die without regrets.

Even if his soul was flying away, people would not be too afraid.

However, Fang Yue manipulated the souls and made them come over one by one to die.

Such a scene shocked people's souls. Death is worthless and meaningless.

"Fang Yue, stop it!"

Tyrone was furious and wanted to stop Fang Yue.

"Don't be angry, Saint. This is just an illusion! There is no such thing as a ghost in this world. Life and death are illusions. Why bother so much!"

Fang Yue still smiled.

But there was no affinity or warmth in his smile.

In the eyes of the organizers of the Beidou Contest, he was a terrifying demon, even more terrifying than the god of death!

In this way, dozens of genius disciples of the Beidou Contest came to Fang Yue one after another and were killed by him!

Like a Nazi concentration camp, Fang Yue became a complete soul butcher!

The hundreds of Beidou Contest organizers' disciples who were still entrenched in front of the curtain of fire were in a dilemma!

The Beidou Contest organizers' disciples were indeed terrible, but if they were really burned to death by the flames, not only would their bodies be destroyed, leaving no complete corpses, but even their souls would be crushed into ashes by Fang Yue, which was an even more terrifying result.

"Saint Tailong, all of you disciples of the Beidou Contest died for what you deserved. So magnificent! You must transport their corpse ashes and soul ashes back for a proper burial. Otherwise, how can you justify their passion!"

Fang Yue looked at Tailong, his eyes full of provocation.

Tailong was so angry that his teeth itched, but he had no way to deal with him.

At this critical moment, he didn't dare to make a move. Once he did, it would immediately lead to a three-way saint-level melee.

If they won, it would be fine, but if they lost, he would be the sinner of the Beidou Contest organizer!

Fang Yue, alone, frightened the Beidou Contest organizer's thousands of troops, and even the saints didn't dare to move forward. If this matter was publicized, they would lose face.

"Dear warriors, please die!"

Fang Yue turned his head and looked at the hundreds of Beidou Contest organizer's disciples who were in a dilemma in front of the blazing curtain.

He didn't pity these people at all.

If they break into the Sun Palace, they will not spare me.

Being kind to the enemy is cruel to yourself.

Fang Yue is well aware of this truth.

So he did not have any sympathy for these people.

"Fang Yue, enough!"

Seeing Fang Yue's aggressiveness, Tai Long finally made up his mind.

"If you do this again, even if it costs a certain price, we will destroy your clone."

Tai Long spoke, his voice was full of anger. If eyes could kill, Fang Yue would definitely be pierced by thousands of arrows.

"You say enough is enough? But why should I listen to you! You have to kill me at a certain price. Are you giving me another ultimatum?"

Fang Yue's smile gradually cooled.

The organizers of the Beidou Battle have repeatedly treated him unfairly, made things difficult for him, and even framed him to kill him.

This time, he is going to take revenge.

Avenge the injustice!

In Fang Yue's cold eyes, there is a faint bright light flowing.

Tai Long's heart was trembling.

"I am a saint, unparalleled in the ages. In terms of life level, I am countless times higher than Fang Yue. In terms of practice experience, Fang Yue is also not my opponent! How could I be taken in by his aura? I am a dragon, a god, and he is an ant, a mortal!"

Tai Long secretly encouraged himself.

He must not be suppressed by Fang Yue's aura this time.

However, things often go against one's wishes.

No matter what Tai Long said to himself in his heart, when he saw Fang Yue's cold eyes, he always felt like he was being stared at by a snake and scorpion!

"This Fang Yue cannot be left! He must die here! Otherwise, when he grows up, I am afraid that the organizer of the Beidou Competition will have no place to stand in this world!"

Deep in Tai Long's heart, emotions were rolling, like waves, endless.