In the palace of discussion, silence suddenly turned into dead silence!

The hall was supposed to be filled with a solemn and fierce aura, and its vast and surging power, but at this moment, it was all fixed in a fixed grid.

Many immortals, and my heart is confused.

Kill the stars?

What's the meaning?

Only a few immortal managers, with a flexible mind and a tremendous courage, immediately understood the meaning of Fang Cheng's words.

The Mo Lin clan is all dead!

The blood stained the starry sky before it can be returned!

Fu Yun's eyes were wide open, and his joyful emotions seemed to explode in the depths of his heart.

"General Fang."

Fu Yun's eyes were a little wet: "In this life, I will swear to follow the steps of General Fang, and never leave the steps! The saddle is in front of the horse and the horse is behind!"

The territory is dark, divided into shallow and deep.

Shallow darkness refers to the selection and venting of the nature of massacre.

Deep darkness covers racial issues, sect issues, and some sharp and contradictory issues.

"The monarch Aolong has been in charge of the territory for trillions of years, and has never involved deep darkness issues. He was actually overturned and destroyed by General Fang in just one year!"

"Although it's only part!"

Fu Yun was so excited that he couldn't help but kneel down to the ground with a thud: "But the spark will always start a prairie fire!"

In a moment, all the immortals came to understand.

Cang Dingkong was stunned.

Radon Yuanliang was stunned.

Governor Bai's eyes were wide open.

As for the original strongest man, Yimo, he trembled and stood up, and all the complexity in his eyes turned into a hint of admiration: "Master Fang."

"You have never done anything by a practitioner."

Yimo bowed slightly, seemed to bow and apologize.

The whole hall was quiet.

It seemed as if only Fang Cheng was smiling, and Lu Yang immortal, whose ink-colored eyes were torn and red.

"Lu Yang, it's your place." Fang Cheng reminded again.

"You, what do you mean!" Lu Yang struggled to get up, his immortal body tensed, and gritted his teeth: "How have you done to the Mo Lin clan?"

"explain!"

"Say it!"

Lu Yang shouted angrily.

He also understood Fang Cheng's words, but he couldn't believe it.

"Fang Cheng! Our Mo Lin clan is a third-class preferential race! And there are five thousand realms masters! An immortal! What did you do!"

Lu Yang's chest fell.

Fang Cheng sneered and shook his head, saying a little speechless: "What third-class preferential race? Do you have to repeat each of you Mo Lin clan?"

"It's very annoying."

Fang Cheng frowned and said seriously: "Please rest assured. They have all been crushed to pieces, and some of them may turn into powder and float in the starry sky."

All three hundred planetary systems were killed.

Even if there are remnants of residue, there is still a small amount, not enough to mention.

"Are you satisfied?" Fang Cheng smiled.

"An immortal, five thousand realms, all dead?" Lu Yang's ink-colored eyes were glittering with light, burning anger.

A solemn and cold aura filled the hall.

A strong feeling of grief and anger is brewing endlessly.

Fang Cheng nodded gently and smiled lightly, "Yes, are you satisfied?"

Lu Yang trembled all over and raised his hand tremblingly, saying in disbelief: "You are so cruel and cruel, you are not worthy of being the general ruler!"

"You are not worthy!"

Lu Yang hissed with all his might, and the immortal sound echoed in the hall.

Many immortal managers are silent and speechless.

"Ha." Fu Yun knelt on the ground, with a hint of refreshing laughter on the corner of his mouth, and whispered in his heart: "If Mr. Fang is not worthy, who is worthy?"

He was once unwilling and angry.

But they are all in the world of cultivation, constantly consuming and almost clean. Even the monarch Aolong is watching. What can he do?

But now—

Fu Yun knew that following Mr. Fang, he could pick up his ambitions!

Cang Dingkong, Radon Yuanliang and others are immortal, and their hearts are extremely complicated, with both amazement and praise, and a hint of chill.

Such iron-blooded and so tough made them feel chilled.

"It's your time."

Fang Cheng sighed with a sigh, stretched out his left hand, grabbed the two steps to immortalize Lu Yang.

The infinite immortal power flowed violently, and the aftermath of light rippled in the hall, forming a pure white, staring, and a giant palm of Haoran.

"General Fang! The judgment of the immortal manager must be made through the alliance of creatures!" Governor Bai reminded anxiously.

"Lu Yang, sin will not end in death!"

Governor Bai stood up and raised his arms and shouted.

"Master Fang, what crime did Lu Yang commit? Why not give him a chance to explain his innocence?"

"Old man is cautious!"

There were also some other immortals who spoke to dissuade him, including those who sympathized with Lu Yang and those who reminded Fang Cheng of concern.

after all.

The provisions of the Alliance of Life and Spirits shall not be disobeyed.

Lu Yang's face also changed drastically, realizing the crisis at this moment, and roared wildly: "The arbitration manager must follow the will of the creature alliance!"

"Fang Cheng! Mr. Fang! Stop! Listen to me!"

Rumble!

Wherever the giant palm passes, the space twists and trembles.

The giant beast captured and grabbed the ground and arrived before Luyang.

Fang Cheng looked down indifferently and sighed: "There is arbitration of the Alliance of Life? No need to be so troublesome, I just--"

"Just just kill you."

Rumble!

The giant palm suddenly grabbed it and took it down, and simply pinched the two steps of immortality, Lu Yang.

The giant palm is like a galaxy with bright crystals, shining brightly, and its inner connotation ends and derives the power of alternating coexistence.

Two steps immortal, without any resistance at all.

The next moment—

The thumb and index finger of the giant palm are pinched together, and the space inside is already in extreme oscillation and shattering, presenting a vast void.

It's like the universe is destroyed.

Finger pinch.

Lu Yang was in it, and had no time to react, as if he had fallen into the terrifying pure white wave that destroyed everything.

Scream.

The immortal body collapses, the immortal power dissipates, and the immortal falls!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

The aftermath of the sound waves caused by the immortal death, the aurora was extremely shaking, and the void was destroyed when the huge palm suddenly clenched.

The ancestor of the Mo Lin clan, Lu Yang, died!

A stone stirs up a thousand layers of waves! The palace is silent and soundless!
To be continued...