Upon hearing these four words.

Wutian Cilang, who didn't quite understand the meaning, cautiously asked, "Gongsun Young Master, this is..."

Gongsun Chu's legs started to tremble slightly, as he spoke in a low voice:

"I've only seen descriptions of the Dragon Trace Sacred Armor in the Book Collection Pavilion of the Black Mountain Sect. It is said to be the armor of ancient cultivators. Once the Inner Essence reaches a certain realm, it can gather Gang Qi to form armor, protecting the body..."

"Only... those who dare to condense Gang Qi into the shape of a dragon... people... this—" Gongsun Chu's pupils constricted.

He instinctively took a step back.

He no longer cared about the heavenly beauty Ye Wenjun, nor about his venting and hatred.

Without a second word, he turned around and ran!

As fast as a gust of wind.

Seeing this scene, Ji Qiubai frowned deeply, puzzled!

When Ji Qiubai also saw Fang Yu, radiant, his heart sank.

Not just them.

Ye Wenjun, Shangguan Linghui, Chen Daotian, Xu Huawen, Lin Weifeng, and the brothers of the Dark Web, all stared intensely at Fang Yu. Their idol was suspended a zhang high in the air, appearing before everyone in an incomprehensible form.

"The boss isn't dead!"

"Brother Yu is still here!"

"Thank goodness!"

The brothers from the Dark Web erupted in cheers.

Some were even so excited they were moved to tears.

To think, the thunderous means of Gongsun Chu had just driven them to despair. Many were even prepared to face death.

But all this—

Took a turning point with Fang Yu's splendid reappearance!

...

Despite being Japanese, Wutian Cilang also had one strong thought—escape!

"Everyone, retreat!"

The Japanese woman who had been silently following behind him also showed a face full of panic, no longer maintaining the image of a dignified lady. She kicked off her wooden sandals and began to sprint wildly.

Just as Gongsun Chu was about to flee the area,

Fang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

Golden light burst forth.

Like being calcined in the pill furnace of Lord Lao Zi of the Great Monad for forty-nine days, as if having Eyes of Golden Flame!

"Where do you think you're going?"

Fang Yu flashed in the air.

His figure moved as fast as lightning, chasing after them.

"Too cool!"

"Brother Yu, I love you!"

"Mommy's spat, kill that beast, he acted all high and mighty and still wants to run?"

Chen Daotian cursed with particular satisfaction.

...

Gongsun Chu ran with all his might.

With no other thoughts.

Suddenly, a crimson light fiercely smashed towards him.

"Gang Qi?"

Gongsun Chu took a closer look, within that crimson flame, purple flames burned.

"Purple Inner Essence!!" Gongsun Chu inhaled sharply.

"You hurt my people and still want to leave?"

Fang Yu's voice suddenly came.

Boom!

A wall of red flames knocked him back.

He was flung backwards, exactly how he had run out, forcibly bounced back by this powerful Gang Qi.

Spurt—

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed up to the sky.

Gongsun Chu smashed onto the ground, horrified.

Just as he tried to move, he found his body's Inner Essence restrained by the purple Gang Qi, completely unable to budge.

"What strange Gang Qi! Damn it!"

Gongsun Chu had no idea that this was not just any Gang Qi, but Leaving Dust Energy!

...

Meanwhile.

Wutian Cilang and Ji Qiubai ran for their lives.

Unfortunately, they were fundamentally less powerful than Gongsun Chu, and if even he couldn't escape, how could they possibly manage?

Fang Yu moved like lightning.

Within a few breaths, he arrived in front of Wutian Cilang.

He struck out with a palm.

"Super Star Array Hand!"

Almost with no dead angle, the gigantic hand seal sent Wutian Cilang flying back.

Fang Yu slowly descended.

The crimson light on his body quietly faded away.

Everything returned to calm.

Fang Yu exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked up breathlessly, marveled, "I didn't expect that the later stages of cultivating Divine Dragon Technique wouldn't require a Dantian at all! Leaving Dust Energy can actually condense into Dragon Trace Sacred Armor!"

Just now—

Under the self-destruction of a Heavenly Rank Xuantian fighter ghost servant, Fang Yu once thought he might be doomed. It was the first time he felt such immense pressure on his Dantian.

Generally speaking, a Dantian is the life of a cultivator.

Like an egg, once the shell is cracked, life cannot be preserved.

But what Fang Yu didn't expect, was that his Dantian was merely a temporary storage for Leaving Dust Energy, and the barriers around were virtually non-existent.

At the moment of collision—

Fang Yu used the instinct to "guard," trying to dodge the ghost servant's power.

During this, he suddenly found that when the Dantian's barriers were affected, the Leaving Dust Energy in his body remained normal.

So—

He boldly chose to break the barrier!

The Divine Dragon Technique broke through under such a coincidental opportunity!

...

Indeed.

Fang Yu's current realm is—Divine Dragon Technique Ninth Layer!

At the same time, the Red Flame Sacred Dragon could also morph into an outer shell to protect him.

This was his armor from a previous life—Dragon Trace Sacred Armor.

However, in his previous life, it was made with top-grade materials, while in this life, it directly used Leaving Dust Energy to form a dragon enclosing his body.

The defensive power is even more astonishing!

…

Amidst the ruins.

A desolate scene.

In this night, only the light from streetlights shone down.

Dim, yet enough to clearly see the surrounding environment.

Occasional honks from vehicles outside the park.

But that hardly affected Fang Yu's judgment…

He slowly walked over.

Gongsun Chu flipped over, supporting himself with his palms on the ground, as blood flowed down his arms, seeping between his fingers.

The scent of blood permeated the air.

Wutian Cilang, bathed in sweat, eyes filled with fear, lay trembling on the ground.

These were two great experts of the Great Heavenly Position.

"Wutian Cilang." Fang Yu spoke.

Wutian Cilang's whole body shivered.

"You are a Puppet Master, only you can control Ji Qiubai... bring him back. And that woman, too."

Hearing this—

Wutian Cilang's legs went weak, continuing to say, "Yes, yes yes…"

He hurriedly raised his hand, forming a strange hand seal.

Fang Yu knew, that was the most common command of a Puppet Master.

Under his manipulation, Ji Qiubai, looking extremely pale, walked back.

Until he came under the streetlight.

Fang Yu kicked over.

Boom!

The Heavenly Position Level body of Ji Qiubai, as hard as steel, was kicked by Fang Yu, creating a loud thunderous noise and smashing the ground into a crater.

Fang Yu looked at Ji Qiubai with a cold gaze, stating, "I said I would never let you turn over a new leaf!"

Ji Qiubai wanted to move, but was once again stepped on by Fang Yu.

"Brother, brother... look, look at... once, once we drank from the same bowl..."

Fang Yu paused, speaking, "Still begging for mercy?"

Ji Qiubai shook his head, speaking, "Bury me, with Ye Fei... together…"

Hearing this—

Fang Yu snorted coldly, "Your tainted soul does not deserve to rest with the brothers!"

Saying this, he turned to look at Wutian Cilang, speaking, "Wutian Cilang, I do not wish to see this puppet anymore!"

"Yes. Yes yes…"

Wutian Cilang frantically worked his fingers.

A set of commands were issued.

Ji Qiubai cried out in agony, his body beginning to shatter!

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