The Strongest Qi Refiner

"Boom..."

The sword energy was still blasting forward, cutting huge cracks in the ground.

The monks watching the battle in front of the square exclaimed again and again, and immediately retreated to the side to avoid the bombardment of this sword energy.

"This, this, this..."

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..."

"Family, Patriarch..."

Members of many meritorious families and ministerial families present turned pale and their eyes widened!

Their faces were full of disbelief and astonishment.

Han Dingtian... is dead?

This is to die for! ?

Yuan Wang has just fallen, and the cold weather is like a rainbow, and he is about to ascend the throne and become the new king!

However, no one saw Han Dingtian's real appearance as the lord of the dynasty... He died and disappeared!

He was killed by this human monk Fang Yu with a single sword!

At this moment, none of the more than 20,000 Celestial Clan monks present could remain calm!

Especially the members of the Han family, now their eyes are wide open, their faces are pale, and it seems that they have not recovered.

The leader, Han Jinwu, looked at Fang Yu, and then at the huge crack on the ground in front of Fang Yu, his pupils slowly congested.

He gradually reacted.

Han Dingtian... is dead.

The pillar of their family is dead!

Beheaded by this human Fang Yu!

Their Han family was supposed to replace it and become the new lord of the dynasty!

But now, hope is shattered!

"Cluck..."

Han Jinwu clenched his fists tightly, looked in Fang Yu's direction, and gritted his teeth.

I don't know if it's fear or resentment.

And behind him, Han Miaoyi was also pale.

What she was worried about at the beginning finally happened.

That is... Fang Yu had a conflict with her grandfather.

But now, conflicts have indeed emerged, and... there is no room for maneuver.

As soon as Fang Yu made a move, he beheaded her grandfather Han Dingtian.

"Grandpa..." Han Miaoyi's eyes were red with tears in their sockets.

If it weren't for Han Dingtian, she, a nameless human girl, would have frozen to death on the street.

Therefore, although there is no blood relationship, she has long regarded Han Dingtian as her closest relative.

Now, Han Dingtian is dead like this...

Fang Yu stood where he was, holding a white sword.

There are still many soldiers from the King's Corps ahead.

But they dared not move after the death of their leader.

After seeing Fang Yu beheading Han Dingtian, they didn't even have the courage to step forward!

This guy in front of him... is too powerful!

They knew very well that it was basically meaningless to go forward and die.

Faced with countless fearful and flustered eyes, Fang Yu stood there holding the White Jade Excalibur, frowning.

"Um?"

Fang Yu stared at the white jade sword in his hand.

The blade was trembling slightly, shining with a transparent white light.

The sword energy is still sweeping, and the sword intent is very violent.

But this is not normal.

Normally, after beheading a creature with the White Jade Excalibur, the White Jade Excalibur would greedily absorb the opponent's blood.

But this time, that didn't happen.

The fact that the White Jade Excalibur needs to absorb blood will not change.

Therefore, the only possible problem is the dead Han Dingtian.

Han Dingtian's body... has no blood energy to absorb! ?

That is to say...

Fang Yu frowned slightly, and turned his head to look at the sky to the side.

"Boom boom boom..."

In mid-air, a group of purple flames slowly burned.

Amidst a burst of roars, Zi Yan suddenly expanded, and then contracted again.

At this time, the body of the ghost general... slowly condensed into shape.

But in another direction, a green glow appeared.

"Whoosh!"

In the next second, a figure flickered out.

It was Handingtian!

Seeing the appearance of Han Dingtian, many monks in front let out another exclamation.

There were also cheers.

"It's the grand master! The grand master is not dead!"

"Sure enough, I knew it was impossible for the Grand Master to just fall down like this..."

"It was rumored before that Grand Master's strength is higher than Yuan Wang's, and I should be able to see it today..."

For the many monks present, they still chose to stand in the camp of the Grand Master.

Because, Yuan Wang has fallen.

Now, there is only one common enemy for them... that is the human monk in front of him, Fang Yu!

What qualifications does a mere monk from the tenth class have to participate in the internal struggles of their dynasty! ?

Such a ignorant guy should be killed!

Those members of the Han family who fell into despair were first stunned when they saw Han Dingtian appearing, and then showed ecstasy.

Han Dingtian is not dead!

The pillar of their Han family has not fallen!

Han Miaoyi also breathed a sigh of relief seeing Han Dingtian's figure.

But the worry in her eyes has not diminished by half.

In this situation, the battle between Han Dingtian and Fang Yu is inevitable.

But she really didn't want to see such a scene.

In her opinion, Fang Yu and her grandfather had no conflict of fundamental interests, so they shouldn't have come to this point!

But at this moment, she knew that she couldn't change anything.

A strong person of this level will not change his mind just because of her few words.

"You thought... I would be killed by you so easily!?" Han Dingtian's expression was not good, and his tone was full of cold killing intent.

On the other side, the ghost general also let out a piercing cry.

Its eyes stared at Fang Yu firmly, and the faint red eyes glowing with blood made people shudder.

"Sure enough, it's not the real body." Fang Yu turned around, faced Han Dingtian, and smiled, "It's a good thing you didn't die, I regretted that the sword was too strong, and I still have a lot of questions that I didn't ask. "

"Fang Yu, King Yuan has fallen, and I am the new king! You can talk to me directly if you want any reward, there is no need to conflict with me over a dead person!" Han Dingtian took a deep breath and said road.

As soon as this remark came out, it was basically equivalent to admitting defeat.

Han Dingtian didn't want to continue fighting with Fang Yu at all.

King Yuan fell, and his wish was close to being fulfilled.

According to the plan, he only needs to ascend the throne and become the new king, and his dream for many years will be fulfilled!

Fang Yu's appearance was completely an accident, a variable!

Now, he just wants to eliminate Fang Yu's variable, even if he needs to pay a certain price.

"Oh? Do you mean to surrender?" Fang Yu looked at Han Dingtian and asked.

Han Dingtian twitched his face.

With so many meritorious families and members of ministerial families around, he must not appear too weak, otherwise he would not be able to uphold the majesty of the king.

But Fang Yu said so directly, just to save his face on purpose.

"Surrender? I can't surrender!" Han Dingtian's eyes were sharp, and he said coldly, "I'm just giving you a bright road to walk. If you are stubborn, you will force me to take action!"

"But I have already promised King Yuan." Fang Yu blinked and said.

"Yuan Wang? He is dying!" Han Dingtian sneered, "Any agreement you reach with him will not be effective, because this huge dynasty has already changed hands!"

"Yes, you are the ruler now, so if I beat you to death, won't the ruler become Yuanwang again? Won't the agreement take effect?" Fang Yu said with a smile on his face.