The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu looked at Ba Yuan.

The eight yuan at this moment can be said to be horrible, and he can't see the high-spirited and arrogant appearance before.

"Who are you...!?" Ba Yuan asked in a trembling voice with his broken jaw still dripping blood.

"I said that I am Fang Yu. As for who I am... just an ordinary person." Fang Yu said with a slight smile.

Ba Yuan's pupils were full of shock and fear.

The real dragon hegemony he displayed was taught by his master, Zhenlong Tianjun, one of the eight heavenly monarchs!

After this hegemonic body blessing, he has the aura of a real dragon and masters the supernatural powers of the dragon clan.

But he didn't even have a chance to display it, so he was crushed by Fang Yu in front of him.

And the golden dragon on Fang Yu's body made him even more frightened, and he still hasn't recovered from it.

In the end, even the true dragon origin given to him by Zhenlong Tianjun... was absorbed by Fang Yu.

In Ba Yuan's heart at this moment, there is only fear!

Fang Yu's fear!

Other than that, no other thoughts.

...

In the third major department.

The overwhelming coercion has dissipated.

Many monks in the camp breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the sky, and found that the ghost had also dissipated.

The super powerful spiritual pressure from the earth immortal level no longer exists.

This is... winning?

Qiu Liang and Ren Le beside him looked at each other, their faces still full of shock.

They had been desperate to the extreme before.

But I didn't think about it, after a while... the situation suddenly reversed.

"Lord Fang...really defeated Commander Eight Yuan?" Ren Le opened his eyes wide and muttered to himself.

"Whoosh..."

Just when he was still in shock, a figure rose into the sky not far away.

Judging from the aura, it was Tian Nan who lifted into the sky.

"...Let's go up and take a look!" Qiu Liang gritted his teeth, stabilized his mind, and said to Ren Le.

"Okay!" Ren Le also had suppressed excitement on his face, and agreed.

"Whizzing!"

The two took off one after another.

...

"How do you feel? Eight yuan, do you want to continue playing?" Fang Yu asked with a warm and innocent smile.

"No, no, no..." Ba Yuan was terrified and shook his head again and again.

"You made the right choice. Now you have been beaten from eight yuan to only two yuan. If you continue to be beaten, you may not even be worth fifty cents." Fang Yu joked.

Ba Yuan couldn't understand Fang Yu's sarcasm, and his fear remained.

"Since you admit defeat, you should be very clear about what to do next, right?" Fang Yu asked with a cold gleam in his eyes.

Ba Yuan looked at Fang Yu, his eyes widened.

He knew what Fang Yu was talking about.

Fang Yu wants him to hand over the power to control the ten major ministries of the Eastern Frontier Region!

His power as the commander of the Seven Stars!

For him, this power is the lifeblood.

But now, when his real life is at stake, he has no choice.

"Actually, I don't need to ask you." Fang Yu said.

"Whoosh!"

Then, he grabbed eight yuan and rushed towards the flywheel platform behind.

"call out……"

After a while, it came to the front of the flywheel platform and was suspended at a high position directly in front of the flywheel platform.

At this time, nearly a thousand monks on the flywheel platform were still in a state of disbelief.

They saw the eight yuan in Fang Yu's hand.

The body was twisted, the face was covered with blood, and the entire head was beaten to collapse in all directions, which was horrible.

Is this really their seven-star commander, Mr. Eight Yuan! ?

How can it be……

"You, how dare you seriously injure Mr. Eight Yuan, you know..."

"Let's go together and save Master Eight Yuan!"

"Whizzing!"

Dongfang Song and another six-star commander came back to their senses, roaring and about to charge towards Fang Yu.

"boom!"

But at this time, Fang Yu who was high above suddenly raised his right palm and pressed it down.

"boom!"

The violent release of true energy directly pushed the entire flywheel platform down for a certain distance.

The ultimate coercion is pressing on every monk on the flywheel platform.

A monk with a lower cultivation level couldn't resist, and when he folded his knees, he fell to his knees.

And even the many star commanders with higher cultivation bases still feel their limbs are stiff, and their shoulders are as heavy as carrying a mountain, making it difficult to move.

The nearly 1,000 subordinates brought by Ba Yuan all looked horrified at this moment, looking up at Fang Yu in the air.

The fairy clothes on Fang Yu's body had now turned into white clothes.

Fluttering in white clothes, with a detached temperament.

"I only give you one chance, either kneel down and surrender, or... I will kill you all." Fang Yu glanced at the group of monks condescendingly, and said with a stern expression.

Between the words, he raised the badly injured eight yuan in front of him.

"Ugh..."

The powerful zhenqi directly acted on Ba Yuan's body.

Ba Yuan shuddered all over and let out a miserable scream.

Seeing this scene, there was not a monk in Feilun Taishan who did not feel cold all over his body and trembled in his heart.

Even Lord Bayuan was not Fang Yu's opponent, and he was tortured into such a miserable state...

Do they still need to make a move! ?

Shot means death!

Realizing this, the hearts of many monks on the flywheel platform were beating.

Many monks with lower cultivation bases could no longer bear the pressure and knelt down.

But the commander-level elites with higher cultivation bases are still struggling with gritted teeth.

They represent the most powerful group of forces in the Eastern Frontier Region.

If they really knelt down to Fang Yu, it would also symbolize...the entire eastern region of the Kaishan Alliance has surrendered!

This is a very big event!

Once it gets out, it will be a devastating blow to the majesty of the Kaishan Alliance!

And these kneeling monks will also be regarded as shame and traitors by the Kaishan Alliance, and they will be killed!

But if they don't kneel...they may die now!

How to choose? How to choose! ?

"Why don't you ask Ba Yuan to give you some advice?" Fang Yu turned Ba Yuan around and faced the many subordinates on the flywheel stage.

"Kneel, kneel...You guys, kneel!" Ba Yuan was bleeding all over his body, trembling violently, and his voice became indistinct.

Witnessing the tragic situation of Ba Yuan again, many subordinates on the flywheel stage...could no longer resist the fear in their hearts.

"Puff puff……"

They knelt down one by one with bloodless faces.

The higher the level, the more unwilling it is.

But in the end, only Dongfang Song was left... He looked at Ba Yuan and Fang Yu, who was as imposing as a rainbow, and could only kneel down with ashen face.

So far, Ba Yuan and the elite subordinates he brought...all knelt and surrendered to Fang Yu!

The dignity of the eastern division of the Kaishan Alliance was trampled underfoot by Fang Yu!

"this……"

And this scene happened to be witnessed by Tian Nan, Qiu Liang and Ren Le who had just arrived.

The three of them are the highest power holders in the third part, which sounds like a high position.

But now those who kneel and submit to Fang Yu... are all from the core executives of the Eastern Region!

There are four-star, five-star, and six-star commanders inside, all of them are at the top!

But these high and mighty figures have lowered their haughty heads, trembling at the feet of Fang Yu, who was dressed in white.

This scene will definitely become an extremely strong stroke in the history of Xuyuan Realm!