eyes wide open, staring at the corpses before her.Her dearest brother, Zhao Xuan, lay motionless on the cold floor, without a breath.This isn't true... It's not true!Zhao Zinan bit her lips until the..."Whoosh!"

The entire sea of consciousness flashed with a burst of gold.

Fang Yu's consciousness raised its right hand and reached forward.

"Bang!"

A semi-transparent phantom was thus pulled out of nothingness by him.

"If it were that easy to kill me, I would have died long ago." Fang Yu said coldly.

"How could this be..." the phantom uttered in a voice of shock.

"I don't care what your ancestor is, Shadow Clan, or half-saint… get out of my sea of consciousness." Fang Yu said coldly.

Between his words, he clenched his right hand tightly.

"Bang!"

A deafening boom echoed as the phantom figure ahead shattered into pieces!

The entire sea of consciousness returned to calm.

Fang Yu did not stay in place, leaving the sea of consciousness, and his awareness returned to the outer layer.

Opening his eyes, he saw within the coffin the shrouded form, still in its original position.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he grasped forward with his right hand, directly seizing the head of this body.

"Ah..." A cry of pain rang out, accompanied by a surge of rage and hatred. He roared, "A human dares to trespass into our sacred temple and lay his hands on me! His crime is punishable by death!"

Between words, this head forcefully turned to face Fang Yu.will of the Holy Institution. They can be called lapdogs of the Holy Institution. 。Most cultivators eventually became what is known as Punishers. 。That's why some cultivators from sects that vanished...