Chapter 486
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Chapter 486 Completely Convinced!
Fang Yu grabbed the head of Shangxuan Tianzun and slammed it hard against the barrier!
“Bang!”
A loud noise echoed as the barrier shook but didn’t break.
Fang Yu frowned slightly and used even greater strength to press Shangxuan Tianzun’s head against the barrier once more!
“Bang!”
This time, the barrier was directly smashed open with a hole!
Fang Yu held Shangxuan Tianzun with one hand and flashed through the hole.
The Grand Bishop, who had been laughing wildly behind him, abruptly stopped when he saw Shangxuan Tianzun in Fang Yu’s hand.
At this moment, Shangxuan Tianzun had lost his right hand, and the scepter in his hand was gone.
“How, how is this…”
The Grand Bishop stared at Shangxuan Tianzun with a rigid expression, then looked at Fang Yu, unable to accept the reality before him.
On the other side, Chen Xiangwen was also dumbfounded.
Fang Yu had won?
That godlike Shangxuan Tianzun was just being held in Fang Yu’s hand like this…
“If fate allows, you will meet my true self. At that time, I will show you my real power,” Shangxuan Tianzun said coldly.
Fang Yu had used his head to break through the barrier, which was the ultimate humiliation.
But his anger was useless now.
After all, he was just a stone statue with a trace of divine consciousness, and his abilities were quite limited.
Currently, he indeed couldn’t do anything to Fang Yu.
“We probably won’t have a chance to meet again. I won’t become an immortal,” Fang Yu said.
Shangxuan Tianzun didn’t respond. His crystal-clear body developed countless tiny cracks, then shattered completely, turning into nothing.
After he disappeared, the huge barrier exploded with a boom!
“Rumble…”
The already unstable church could no longer withstand the impact, and several stone pillars broke simultaneously!
The entire ceiling came crashing down!
Chen Xiangwen knew death was imminent.
He immediately bent down, shielding Yu Ruobing beneath him, his eyes tightly closed.
At least when they died, the two of them would be together.
Thinking this way, Chen Xiangwen suddenly felt that death was an acceptable thing.
“Boom…”
Huge stones crashed onto the ground, making a loud noise.
Chen Xiangwen, who had mentally prepared himself, suddenly felt his body lighten.
When he opened his eyes, he was rapidly flying toward the exit of the church.
In two seconds, he and Yu Ruobing in his arms had left the collapsing church and arrived at the flat ground outside.
Inside the church, the Grand Bishop, who stood frozen in place, was instantly crushed to death by a huge stone slab falling from above.
Before dying, he didn’t even have time to scream.
…
Chen Xiangwen looked at Fang Yu in front of him, while Fang Yu was looking at the collapsed church.
After tonight, the troublesome Witch God Church was finally dealt with.
Next would be the even more troublesome Immortal Tribe.
“Thud!”
At this moment, there was a muffled sound from behind.
Fang Yu turned around and saw Chen Xiangwen kneeling on the ground, kowtowing to him.
“Fang Yu, thank you for saving my life…” Chen Xiangwen kowtowed heavily.
Previously, he had repeatedly done things that were detrimental to Fang Yu.
But in the end, Fang Yu still saved him.
Such a life-saving grace was especially precious.
“You don’t need to do this. This whole matter had nothing to do with you in the first place. Strictly speaking, you were the victims,” Fang Yu said.
“No…” Chen Xiangwen wasn’t good at organizing his words. He found it difficult to express his gratitude and admiration.
Tonight, the strength and magnanimity Fang Yu had shown left Chen Xiangwen in awe.
As a king himself, there was no longer any pride in his heart.
“Fang Yu, Mr. Fang, I beg you to let me become your subordinate, to serve you, to repay your kindness for saving my life,” Chen Xiangwen said with his head touching the ground.
Fang Yu wasn’t accustomed to being kowtowed to.
He reached out and pulled Chen Xiangwen up.
“You should go back and have children. I don’t have anything that needs your service,” Fang Yu said.
“Xiangwen…”
Chen Xiangwen wanted to say something more, but a weak voice came from behind him.
Chen Xiangwen immediately turned around, hugged Yu Ruobing tightly, and comforted her: “It’s okay, Ruobing, everything is fine now.”
Yu Ruobing’s face was still pale, but a smile appeared on her face as she hugged Chen Xiangwen and said, “I knew… as long as you’re here, everything would be alright…”
“No, the reason we survived this time is mainly because…” Chen Xiangwen said, turning his head.
But by this time, Fang Yu had already disappeared.
“What’s wrong?” Yu Ruobing held Chen Xiangwen’s face, puzzled.
Chen Xiangwen took a deep breath and shook his head.
…
Deep underground, in front of a cave.
“Supreme King… something unexpected happened with Black Evil…” a strange creature that looked like a python or a giant earthworm stood in front of the cave and spoke.
“What happened?” A pair of huge eyes opened in the pitch-black cave, and a deep voice came out.
“That human named Fang Yu somehow found the church of the Witch God… Black Evil was killed, and the church collapsed,” the strange creature said.
There was silence from inside the cave for several seconds.
“You didn’t provide support?” the Immortal King asked.
“…No, because you said before…” the strange creature answered nervously.
“Not providing support was the correct decision,” the Immortal King said. “I’ve reached the most critical point, and absolutely no mishaps can be allowed.”
“Understood. From today onwards, I will have our tribe’s creatures suspend all activities and not appear on the surface. This way, Fang Yu won’t be able to find our location,” the strange creature said.
“Don’t move the underground creatures, but those poisonous insects on the surface need to speed up. The reconstruction of my physical body is half complete, and I still need fifty thousand bodies of flesh and blood,” the Immortal King said.
“Understood…” the strange creature replied.
No more sounds came from the cave, but those huge eyes were filled with murderous intent!
…
Fang Yu used a teleportation talisman to return to his apartment in Nandu.
While going upstairs, he returned a call to Tang Xiaoqiu.
“Fang Yu, are you okay?” Tang Xiaoqiu’s anxious voice came through the phone.
“What could happen to me? What about your side? The garden didn’t collapse, did it?” Fang Yu asked.
“…If it had collapsed, how would I be able to call you!” Tang Xiaoqiu said irritably.
“That’s good then. I’m going to sleep now,” Fang Yu said and hung up.
Opening the door, Fang Yu saw Su Lengyun sitting cross-legged in meditation, her body emitting a faint blue light.
The living room had no air conditioning, but the temperature was quite low.
Hearing the noise, Su Lengyun opened her eyes.
“Brother Yu, you’re back,” Su Lengyun smiled gently.
“Did I disturb your cultivation?” Fang Yu asked.
“No, I was about to stop anyway,” Su Lengyun stood up and poured water for Fang Yu.
At this moment, she noticed that Fang Yu’s right foot was bare, and a large section of his pant leg was gone.
At the same time, there were traces of blood on his clothes.
“Brother Yu, where did you go?” Su Lengyun handed the water glass to Fang Yu and asked softly.
“I went to the western part of Xiangcheng and fought with a stone statue called Shangxuan Tianzun,” Fang Yu said casually.
“Shangxuan Tianzun? Stone statue?” Su Lengyun looked puzzled.
“Nothing worth mentioning. He wasn’t very strong,” Fang Yu said.
“Oh,” Su Lengyun nodded, then remembered something and asked, “Brother Yu, are you hungry? I watched some TV today and learned how to make noodles.”
When Su Lengyun mentioned this, Fang Yu realized he hadn’t eaten anything tonight.
The reason he was willing to accompany Tang Xiaoqiu to the wedding banquet was to get a free meal… but in the end, he didn’t get to eat, and he ruined a shoe and a pair of pants. It was truly a losing deal.
“Sure, I am indeed very hungry,” Fang Yu said.
“Then I’ll make it for you now!” Su Lengyun turned happily and walked toward the kitchen.
To prevent a repeat of the previous situation, this time Fang Yu stood at the kitchen door the whole time, observing Su Lengyun’s every move.
However, Su Lengyun seemed to have really learned something, at least this time she didn’t burn the ingredients.
…
“Brother Yu, does it taste good?”
At the dining table, Su Lengyun asked with anticipation and a bit of nervousness.
“Very good,” Fang Yu said.
“If you like it, I can make it for you every day. I’ll keep improving,” Su Lengyun said.
“Every day? Aren’t you going back to Frost Cold Palace?” Fang Yu asked.
Su Lengyun was startled, then lowered her head and said softly, “If Brother Yu wants me to stay, I can choose not to go back…”