s.If the Demonic Lord’s words are all true, then…perhaps it is truly possible that more creatures of ancient races would come knocking.Thus, Fang Yu could slowly learn about various information regard..."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.ore complex than those of a simple knitting.Fang Yu looked at the spherical object, his eyes flickering, and glanced around again."The clouds have dissipated so much, yet there's only a single cultiva...