Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

Chapter 82: Chapter 82 - The One Who Destroyed the Fang Family



These two people were none other than the masters of the other two super sects: the Xuanming Super Sect and the Tianlong Super Sect!

Together with the Qiankun Super Sect, they form the three super sects of the Eastern Region!

"You..."

When he heard what they said, Lan Fu immediately became enraged and was about to move forward to confront them.

After all, although what the two said was true, he could not prevent the Shura Palace from trying to kill Fang Yu, forcing him to flee the sect to protect himself.

Even his daughter was furious with him because of what happened, due to her friendship with Fang Yu.

But even after that happened, Lan Fu did not act against the Shura Palace.

After all, he truly felt some fear of the Shura Palace and did not want to engage in direct conflict, at least not because of a mere disciple.

For this reason, he managed to suppress the incident so that it would not spread, maintaining the reputation of the Qiankun Super Sect intact.

Now, however, these two appeared and completely exposed the issue. If he did not respond accordingly, would it not mean that what happened was true?

That the Qiankun Super Sect is afraid of the Shura Palace?

But, when he was about to advance and release his aura to confront them, two auras, more powerful than the three combined, suddenly appeared and headed toward the two highest platforms, which were naturally the platforms of the two Sacred Lands!

They were Shen Yuanzhu, the Holy Lord of the Sacred Land of the Black Tortoise, and Lu Kaiwen, the Holy Lord of the Sacred Land of the Purple Flame.

"I met the Holy Lord of the Sacred Land of the Purple Flame."

"I met the Holy Lord of the Sacred Land of the Black Tortoise."

"I met the Holy Lord..."

"I met the Holy Lord..."

Everyone immediately bowed, and it was evident that, compared to when they saw the masters of the three super sects, they were even more respectful than ever.

After all, these two were practically the rulers of the entire Eastern Region, the masters of the two sacred lands!

Two powerful Saint Kings of 3 Stars!

"Ah, the two came personally?"

At a certain point in the middle of the crowd of young cultivators from a sect, Song Yang, who was disguised and using aura control techniques, couldn't help but be a bit surprised to see that practically all the leaders of the major forces were present at that moment.

'For sure, there must be some extra secret in this genius competition!'

Song Yang thought.

If he previously had only a suspicion, now he was certain that there was definitely something strange about this competition. Otherwise, why would the two Holy Lords of the two Sacred Lands come personally to a contest between juniors?

After thinking about it, Song Yang turned his divine consciousness towards a young man who was also disguised.

However, in the face of Song Yang's divine consciousness, enhanced by the practice of the Seven Souls Scripture, the young man couldn't hide.

This young man was none other than the primary target of Song Yang, the Son of Destiny: Fang Yu.

"Wait, he detected me?"

Suddenly, Song Yang realized that Fang Yu was releasing an intense killing intent.

Although he tried to disguise it, the intent was incredibly powerful, as if someone had destroyed his life!

At this moment, Song Yang was genuinely worried. If Fang Yu detected him, he might become cautious and decide not to enter the secret realm, which would ruin his plans.

'No, the direction of this killing intent is not towards me!'

After confirming that Fang Yu's killing intent was not directed at him, Song Yang felt relieved and then became a bit curious.

Who else, besides him, could make Fang Yu exude such intense killing intent?

Thinking about this, Song Yang turned his divine consciousness towards the direction Fang Yu was looking.

To his surprise, it was directed at the platform of one of the major forces: the Tianlong Super Sect!

After finally seeing the person Fang Yu was looking at, Song Yang couldn't help but let out a small exclamation:

"Ouyang Ling? This kid wasn't dead?"

"And why is he next to the Master of the Tianlong Super Sect?"

Although he had never seen this person, according to the memories of the original body, this person was the original body's cousin, who had been declared dead five years ago!

But what did this cousin, who was supposed to be dead, do to offend the Son of Destiny?

***

"Xin'er, are you sure?"

On the other side, Fang Yu, whose eyes were already bloodshot, asked the artifact spirit in his mind.

"Yes, Master, I will never forget this aura!"

"This person, without a doubt, is the one who cast the curse and killed everyone in the Fang family!"

When he heard the artifact spirit's confirmation, Fang Yu almost lost control and was about to move to kill Ouyang Ling immediately.

But his last traces of sanity stopped him. After all, attacking someone who was currently next to the Master of one of the three super sects would be asking for death.

"It doesn't matter who you are, whether you are the young master of one of the three super sects or even the son of the master of the Qiankun Super Sect."

"Since you killed my family, inside the secret realm, I will take my revenge."

In Fang Yu's opinion, it doesn't matter who the person is.

As long as they are within the secret realm of the genius competition, where the maximum age is 25 years, he is confident that, as long as that monster named Song Yang does not participate.

He considers himself completely invincible among the younger generation!

After all, he has mastered the Sacred Law of Death and the Sacred Law of Life, and possesses the Undead Domain, even before reaching the Real Realm—something unique in history. Even someone in the Real Realm would not be able to achieve such a feat.

At this moment, Fang Yu has the courage to say that, below the Saint Realm, he is invincible!

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