Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1012: Battle Against the Void Saint
Roar——
The Divine Dragon suddenly appeared.
With the augmentation of powerful strength.
Fang Yu was finally able to resist the ravages of the energy storm.
The dragon, being a divine artifact that flies amidst clouds and mist, why fear this storm?
As for others, it was much harder.
Epic-level cultivators, Full Saint cultivators, could only ensure their own defense. To think of flying up, it was almost impossible.
Ye Wenjun tightly grasped Xu Zhaopei’s hand, hiding behind the stone wall, significantly less affected.
"Act according to the situation shortly. I’ll protect you with all my might... If anyone is against Fang Yu, you and I will join forces!" Ye Wenjun said.
"Mm."
At a critical moment, the two shared the same opinion.
Xu Zhaopei nodded and added, "I know your Vermilion Bird Power is impressive. If a fight really breaks out, just help me guard against their artifact spirits; leave the other cultivators to me!"
"Okay!"
...
Simultaneously.
With the augmentation of the Divine Dragon Power, Fang Yu soared skyward.
The unleashing of energy was extremely terrifying.
It felt like standing beneath a waterfall, being ceaselessly washed over.
Yang Qiu was ascending and suddenly sensed someone approaching, turning sharply to look.
"Is it you?"
"Old Yang... those who see it share in it, those with destiny obtain it!" Fang Yu smiled.
"You little Full Saint realm, dare to run wild before me! Scram——"
The airwaves rolled, mixed with Gang Qi, hurled at Fang Yu.
Clattering!
That energy storm washed over that Gang wind.
Yang Qiu’s attack weakened slightly in such an environment!
Fang Yu couldn’t help but feel a twinge of joy, waving his hand: "Heavenly Star Array Shield!"
Boom!
Blocked Yang Qiu’s attack.
Below, those who saw this scene through the energy storm, including Yang Wen and Yang Wu, were utterly shocked.
"How is this possible? That brat actually blocked Old Yang’s attack!"
"Even though the Full Saint realm is formidable, there’s no chance to contend with a Void Saint! The realm of a Void Saint is far too profound!"
Zhou Qirong was also shocked.
Muttering, "Is this person’s origin really just the prince of the Dragon Clan?"
Boom boom boom!
Yang Qiu continued ascending.
While continuously unleashing Gang wind!
A high-level Void Saint expert could already control Primordial Qi through spiritual will to form Gang wind and attack others!
Fang Yu was passively defending.
He couldn’t spare a hand to retaliate!
In such a situation——
A scenario of unilateral attack was thus formed.
If not for the energy storm weakening Yang Qiu’s attack, Fang Yu wouldn’t have been able to block Yang Qiu!
Boom boom boom!
As the altitude increased.
The two closed in on that light cluster.
The thermal energy also increased.
At this moment.
Yang Qiu suddenly said in a deep voice, "You sought your own death, don’t blame me for being heartless... Seeing as you’re the prince of the Dragon Clan, hanging on this long is already giving you much face!"
Immediately, Yang Qiu slowly raised his hand.
An array pattern formed on his palm.
"All Four Elements are Void, Nine Consecutive Strikes!"
Nine handprints suddenly blasted out.
The entire energy above was swept up by this overwhelming Gang wind.
Fang Yu’s eyes widened, full of astonishment——
"Such powerful strength!"
At this critical moment! Fang Yu had to defend with all his might.
"Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"
"Heavenly Star Array Shield! Ninth Layer!"
Also infused with Divine Dragon Power.
Boom!
Even so, Fang Yu was struck by the All Four Elements are Void, rapidly plummeting!
Fang Yu groaned, feeling his blood surging, almost spitting out fresh blood.
With a tremendous crash.
Fang Yu smashed to the ground, kicking up dust and sand!
"That brat is courting death!"
"A Full Saint trying to defeat a Void Saint, utterly fanciful!"
"Old Yang, kill him! To remove future threats!" Yang Wen shouted.
Weed has to be uprooted.
After all, they’ve offended the Dragon Clan.
If he were to return, he’d be hard to deal with in the future.
They all understood this truth.
After this attack, the energy storm seemed to have weakened significantly.
Lying on the ground, Fang Yu didn’t move at all, as if he were dead.
This was indeed a golden opportunity to kill him.
Above.
Even though Yang Qiu heard these words, he could only remain indifferent. The white energy cluster seemed to be calling him, producing enough attraction for him.
Thus, Yang Qiu continued to float upward.
The energy storm grew more intense.
Yang Qiu stretched out his large hand, array patterns appeared, like a net, intending to envelop the entire energy cluster.
"Collect!"
Zz.
ZZ.
"Such powerful energy!" Even Yang Qiu couldn’t help but exclaim.
...
Seeing this, Yang Wu shouted, "Yang Lao is subduing the energy, the Holy Spirit of Moon Breath Ancient Land might be within the energy, this kid must die! I’ll do it!"
Taking advantage of the energy storm diminishing, Yang Wu rode the wind over.
He carried a knife in his hand.
He slashed horizontally toward where Fang Yu stood.
Intense Gang Qi swirled around the blade.
Whoosh!
Just as the blade with Gang Qi was about to descend.
Boom!
Dirt and dust flew, Fang Yu broke through the ground.
Whoosh!
A fiery red light cluster enveloped his fist, meeting the attack head-on.
Bang!
The blade was forced back by the fist!
"Fang Yu?!" Yang Wu grimaced and retreated, eyes wide open.
Fang Yu, clad in Dragon Trace Sacred Armor, regained his luster, with firelight flickering on his fist, coldly looked at Yang Wu and said, "Looking for death?"
"Even Yang Lao’s move couldn’t kill you! You’re really tough... Let me see how many moves you can withstand!"
While speaking, Yang Wu swung his large knife and pressed forward again.
Shoo.
"Fiery Flame Slash!"
He jumped in mid-air.
However, when he jumped up, he realized that the energy above was pressing down on him, preventing him from exerting his full strength.
Yang Wu intently stared at Fang Yu and said in a deep voice, "Even if I can only exert fifty percent, that’s enough to deal with you!"
As soon as the words fell.
Fang Yu, within the energy storm, responded with a somber voice, "Is that so..."
Whoosh!
"Heavenly Gang Golden Needle!"
Golden light flickered.
Speeding like lightning toward Yang Wu’s face.
Yang Wu had no choice but to turn and dodge, exclaiming, "So fast!"
Just as he dodged, a fist came at him.
A fiery red fist.
Much like the feeling back at Sun Guoting’s banquet back then.
A straightforward and clean fist, everything regressed to a battle of raw power.
Bang!
A punch landed on his cheek.
"Ah!"
Yang Wu was sent flying backward.
His nasal bridge collapsed, nosebleed splattered!
"How is this possible?" Yang Wen was shocked, "This energy storm can weaken a cultivator’s power, why is he fine?"
Fang Yu stomped down hard, flashed and came forward.
The wind of his fists, carrying Gang Qi, crashed over.
Bam, bam bam!
His fists were like a storm!
"Dodge! Quickly dodge!"
Unfortunately, Yang Wu seemed to have no ability to resist, being forcefully pummeled by Fang Yu’s punches to his chest.
Same Full Saint Realm, such a massive gap!
Yang Wen no longer cared about the storm, rushing forward.
"I want your life!"
A crossbow suddenly appeared in his hand!
Shoo!
"Cross Penetration!"
The crossbow, with seven-colored light, seemed to pierce through time and space, shooting toward Fang Yu.
Just after Fang Yu finished three punches, the crossbow bolt shot toward him from the side.
Bang!
Gang Qi vibrated, resonating throughout the surroundings.
Fang Yu was knocked away by the power generated by this top-notch holy artifact.
Dragon Trace Sacred Armor dissipated!
Fang Yu was secretly amazed, "A holy artifact lives up to its name... Even the evolved Dragon Trace Sacred Armor can only withstand one shot!"
Despite being just one arrow, it left Yang Wen utterly shocked!
"Even the crossbow bolt could be blocked! What monster is this? General Zhou... because of the storm, if we do not kill him, we will all die! Yang Lao is holding up the energy, we must first join forces to deal with him!"
Zhou Qirong looked at Fang Yu, thought for a moment, and felt that this person was too excessive.
He could still win over Yang Qiu, but this Fang Yu, not only the murderer of Zhou Tianshuo but also the biggest competitor to his Great Zhou Royal Family.
"Alright!" Zhou Qirong agreed, with hatred in his voice, "To root out the weed completely!"
"Very well, once it’s done, our Yang clan will certainly not fail the Great Zhou Royal Family!"
