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    Chapter 1022 Space Exchange

     

    The figure standing in front of Fang Yu had flowing white robes.

    His hair was very long, draped over both shoulders, jet-black and lustrous, without a single white strand visible.

    This man’s gaze was extremely sharp, as if able to pierce through others’ souls, and his face was extremely gloomy.

    Fang Yu knew that the person before him… was Bu Fan’s master, Tianlun Zhenren.

    “Master… save me.” Bu Fan, held in Fang Yu’s grasp, spoke painfully, blood continuously spurting from his mouth as he spoke, looking utterly miserable.

    Tianlun Zhenren looked at Bu Fan, his pupils contracting violently.

    Bu Fan was his only disciple, whom he had long regarded as the inheritor of his legacy.

    But now, Bu Fan had been injured to such a state.

    His body was covered with stab wounds from daggers, blood flowing profusely, continuously dripping onto the ground.

    His face was also covered in blood, making his features indistinguishable.

    “Boom!”

    Tianlun Zhenren felt an explosion in his brain, rage burning fiercely in his chest!

    Now, he couldn’t think of anything else, only wanting to save Bu Fan and seek revenge!

    “No matter who you are… today none of you will leave this place alive.” Tianlun Zhenren stared intently at Fang Yu and said coldly.

    He had completely released his cultivation aura.

    It was between the late and peak stages of the Fusion realm.

    His aura wasn’t as powerful as Huai Xu’s.

    Fang Yu, gripping Bu Fan’s head with his right hand, smiled and said: “Your fierce appearance is useless, your disciple is in my hand. If I apply just a little force, his head will explode like a balloon.”

    Hearing these words, Tianlun Zhenren’s heart skipped a beat, his expression changing slightly.

    “Let me introduce myself first, I am Fang Yu, you may have heard my name.” Fang Yu said calmly.

    Fang Yu… Fang Yu!?

    Tianlun Zhenren’s expression changed again.

    The name Fang Yu was indeed one he had heard recently!

    Regarding Fang Yu’s other exploits, Tianlun Zhenren had scoffed at them, considering him merely a vulgar person with Sacred Ranking strength who was obsessed with showing off and so-called martial arts world power.

    But three days ago, he heard that Cang Yuan of the Haotian Sect had been defeated by Fang Yu, and defeated miserably… since then, he had changed his view.

    He had a decent relationship with Cang Yuan.

    Cang Yuan ranked twenty-third on the Sacred Ranking, possessing mid-stage Fusion realm cultivation, about to advance to the late stage.

    Such cultivation was already very powerful.

    For Fang Yu to defeat such a strong person… he naturally deserved to be counted among the strong.

    However…

    “Fang Yu, my disciple and I have no grudge against you, why have you done this? Do you really think there’s no one in North Capital who can slay you?” Tianlun Zhenren glared at Fang Yu and said coldly.

    “No grudge? Speaking of that, I just remembered, I promised someone earlier… that I would let them kill you personally.” Fang Yu turned around and threw Bu Fan at Su Changge’s feet.

    Bu Fan fell heavily to the ground, letting out a muffled groan, blood spurting from his wounds.

    Seeing this, Tianlun Zhenren became even more furious, his killing intent soaring!

    “Let me explain briefly, this person is named Su Changge, he is Su Yuanzhou’s disciple. His relationship with Su Yuanzhou is basically similar to yours with Bu Fan.” Fang Yu looked at Tianlun Zhenren and said.

    Su Yuanzhou…

    Tianlun Zhenren was stunned for a moment, quickly recalling the incident that happened eight years ago.

    He looked at Su Changge again, his gaze changing.

    He was very clear about that incident from back then!

    When Bu Fan brought back Su Yuanzhou’s female disciple, he was present!

    But knowing Bu Fan’s personality, he didn’t stop him.

    After all, it was just one of Su Yuanzhou’s female disciples, he didn’t take it seriously at all.

    But unexpectedly, Su Yuanzhou later came with Huai Xu to confront them.

    That was beyond his imagination.

    However, Bu Fan had been thorough, leaving no evidence.

    He only needed to insist that Bu Fan had done nothing wrong, and even Huai Xu could do nothing about it.

    In his view, this was just a minor matter.

    Several years had passed, and he had almost forgotten about it.

    But unexpectedly… Bu Fan’s current miserable state was the bitter fruit of that incident from years ago!

    Tianlun Zhenren narrowed his eyes, his gaze flickering.

    After a moment, he took a deep breath and said to Su Changge, who was staring at him with hateful eyes: “Su Changge, that incident… is in the past. Your master didn’t seek revenge against us back then to protect the Shadow Gate. Do you have your master’s permission for what you’re doing today?”

    “My master has been dead for eight years!” Su Changge shouted, his eyes bloodshot.

    Hearing this, Tianlun Zhenren’s expression changed slightly.

    He truly didn’t know that Su Yuanzhou had died, and that it had been eight years ago…

    “Even if your master is dead, you should follow his last wishes, don’t pay a terrible price for a moment of anger,” Tianlun Zhenren narrowed his eyes and said. “If you kill Bu Fan today, what about the disciples in Shadow Gate? Are you willing to let all those years of Shadow Gate’s accumulation go to waste for the life of one female disciple from back then?”

    Tianlun Zhenren’s words contained an extremely strong threat.

    Hearing this, Su Changge laughed in anger.

    He gripped his dagger tightly again and suddenly stabbed toward Bu Fan’s chest!

    “Stop right there!” Tianlun Zhenren roared.

    A powerful stream of true energy blasted toward Su Changge.

    Fang Yu stepped to the right, blocking in front of Su Changge, raising his crossed arms.

    “Boom!”

    The ground exploded.

    Su Changge behind Fang Yu only felt a strong gust of wind.

    But not a bit of the true energy’s power reached him.

    “You can continue to torture him, Tianlun Zhenren absolutely cannot touch you,” Fang Yu’s voice entered his ears.

    “Bang!”

    Then, Su Changge heard an explosion.

    Fang Yu, who had been in front of him, had already charged toward Tianlun Zhenren.

    Su Changge looked down at the semi-unconscious Bu Fan, the hatred in his eyes not diminishing in the slightest.

    After thinking for a moment, he stopped attacking and instead grabbed Bu Fan’s head, making him look forward.

    “Watch carefully… watch how my boss crushes your master,” Su Changge said coldly into Bu Fan’s ear.

    “Fang Yu, are you sure you want to oppose me!?” Tianlun Zhenren asked coldly as Fang Yu charged in front of him.

    “I dare to oppose the entire North Capital martial arts world, am I supposed to fear someone like you?” Fang Yu laughed coldly, throwing a punch toward Tianlun Zhenren’s chest.

    Tianlun Zhenren’s expression changed slightly as he chanted an incantation and clapped his palms together.

    “Swoosh!”

    With a flash of light, his figure appeared thirty meters away.

    He had heard rumors that Fang Yu’s physical strength was terrifyingly powerful, that Cang Yuan’s life-bound magical treasure, the Silver Whirl Gourd, had been crushed by Fang Yu’s bare hands!

    Therefore, when fighting Fang Yu, one absolutely could not let him get close!

    “Three-Inch Golden Wheel!” Tianlun Zhenren flung his right hand forward, and a golden light flashed out.

    Fang Yu saw a small golden ring appear in the air, flying rapidly toward him.

    Just as it was about to reach Fang Yu, the golden ring suddenly expanded and encircled Fang Yu’s body.

    “Tighten!”

    Tianlun Zhenren clenched his right hand.

    “Whoosh…”

    The golden ring that had just expanded immediately contracted!

    Fang Yu’s upper body was restrained by the golden ring.

    “Heavenly Sword Rain!” Tianlun Zhenren formed hand seals and shouted.

    Above Fang Yu’s head, translucent sword blades with silver light suddenly appeared!

    The sword blades continuously multiplied, becoming densely packed.

    At the same time, a sharp aura so intense it was difficult to look at directly spread out.

    “Fall!”

    Countless translucent sword blades descended from the sky!

    Fang Yu, restrained by the golden ring, seemed to have nowhere to escape!

    But at that instant.

    Fang Yu suddenly exerted force with both hands!

    “Crack!”

    The golden ring broke apart!

    At this moment, the Void Ring on Fang Yu’s right index finger was already glowing.

    “Space Exchange.”

    Fang Yu’s lips curled into a cold smile as he looked at Tianlun Zhenren in front of him.

    When Tianlun Zhenren caught Fang Yu’s smile, he felt his heart violently skip a beat!

    “Swoosh!”

    In the next second, Tianlun Zhenren felt his vision suddenly change!

    The sharp sword energy appeared above his head.

    Tianlun Zhenren looked up, his face drastically changing!

    His position had been exchanged with Fang Yu’s!

    Those falling sword rains now targeted himself!

    Tianlun Zhenren’s face turned pale as he shouted loudly, immediately clasping his hands together to release true energy as defense!

    “Bang bang bang…”

    Then came a series of thunderous sounds.

    The location where Tianlun Zhenren stood was bombarded by the falling sword rain, causing explosions, dust flying everywhere, and stones shattering.

    Meanwhile, Fang Yu stood in Tianlun Zhenren’s original position, with a playful expression.

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