Chapter 1685: Eight Divine Sons

ne person!"Master, my subordinate just received a message from our informant."After a long silence, an old man in white robes raised his head and cautiously spoke."How" Gao Yuan looked at the old man...Even, it suffered backlash.

All that Fang Yu did was stomp his foot on the ground!

How is this done

Hong Yan elder's eyes towards Fang Yu, added a bit of astonishment and doubt.

But anger still dominates.

No matter what, Fang Yu's current actions are trampling on the dignity and reputation of their Eight Seals Divine Sect!

"Don't waste any more time, bring your god out here so we can settle this face to face." Fang Yu said.

"You…" Elder Hongyan still wanted to speak.

"Shut up." Fang Yu grabbed Yang Wu's neck with his right hand, lifting him up.

At this point, Yang Wu was close to losing consciousness, still spitting blood from his mouth.

The Elder Hongyan in the sky could no longer maintain his composure, his expression became ferocious, and his face was twitching.

"Damn you, are you threatening the entire Baofeng Shenzong!" Elder Hongyan gritted his teeth and questioned.

"Yes, I am threatening you. I'm counting to three. If you keep talking nonsense and don't bring the goddess out, I will snap her neck in front of you." Fang Yu said emotionlessly.

The Elder Hongyan was filled with rage.

He doesn't want to be threatened! He won't be threatened!

In the southern borderlands, who dares to be so arrogant before the eight sealed gates of our Eight Seals Divine Sect!

He couldn't swallow his pride!

Elder Hongyan's eyes were bloodshot, staring fixedly at Fang Yu with murderous intent.

“Three…two…”

And Fang Yu didn't care about the look at all, but rather counted to himself.

"One."

Soon, count to one.

"Ah…"

Hong Yan Elder's face turned ashen, he roared angrily at the heavens and then gritted his teeth before turning around and flying back into the Eight Seals Divine Sect.

"Well, why didn't you do it sooner" Fang Yu sneered, throwing Yang Wu in his hand to the ground and letting him go for now.

And at that moment, the entire venue was silent, not a sound could be heard.

In the air, Elder Tongye and the two hundred elite disciples behind him stared at Fang Yu, all gritting their teeth and clenching their fists, anger burning in their chests.

It's too frustrating!

It's so frustrating!

Their Eight Seals Divine Sect, even though not top-tier in the Southern Border Region, was at least a first-rate sect. How had they ever been so publicly humiliated and provoked!

And this provocation, they challenged their entire sect, by an unknown man who came from the Honghe clan territory!

If today's affairs are not properly resolved, and spread rumors... it will have an extremely negative impact on the eight divine sects!

While on the ground, Fang Yu was listlessly looking up at the sky, appearing to be in a world of his own.

The elders and disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land were speechless at this moment.

The development of events had far exceeded their expectations.

What will happen next, they have no idea.

They only know, judging from the current situation… In the confrontation with the Eight Divine Sects, Fang Yu seems to have the upper hand.

The saintess turned her head to look at Fang Yu, her beautiful eyes flashing with various complex lights. There was anger, astonishment, and a hint of admiration

"This person…"

The saint had gradually calmed down.

Although Fang Yu acts out of the ordinary, he was chosen by the Supreme Elder after all.

She may not trust Fang Yu, but she absolutely trusts the Supreme Elder.

"Hey, you're really... not afraid at all" The saintess thought for a moment and used her divine sense to transmit a message to Fang Yu, asking.

"Fear Why should I be afraid" Fang Yu turned to the Saintess, frowning and asking.

"You forced the Divine Son, and he may not hand over the marriage contract. Are you really going to wage war on the entire Bafeng Shenzong Even if you win, forcibly taking the marriage contract... would have a very negative impact on our Yaochi Holy Land's reputation." The Saintess frowned.

"What does the reputation of your Yaochi Holy Land have to do with me" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.

The saintess's face changed.

"Anyway, I only promised the Supreme Elder to protect your safety and call off the engagement. As for other matters, I don't care." Fang Yu said.

"How can you be so irresponsible!" the Saintess said, biting her lip. "We could have done both things another way..."

"Don't be delusional, there's no other way." Fang Yu said faintly, "My current approach is the best one."

Upon hearing this, the saintess was about to retort, but for some unknown reason, her expression changed subtly.

"By the way, what's your name" Fang Yu asked.

"Mu Qingran," the Holy Maiden replied.

"Oh." Fang Yu nodded.

"Having heard from the Supreme Elder that you come from a distant place" Mu Qingran asked.

"Yes," Fang Yu replied.

"Where is that" Mu Qingran chased after.

Fang Yu glanced at Mu Qingran, just about to speak.

Whoosh…

Just then, a sonic boom came from the front.

A chilling aura, advancing from afar.

Next to Elder Hongyan stood a handsome man in black.

This man had sword-like eyebrows and star-like eyes, with sharp edges and pupils that faintly glowed crimson, giving off an oppressive aura.

Upon seeing this person, the expressions of everyone in Yaochi Holy Land changed.

Especially Mu Qingran, her face immediately changed, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

This is Mo Tu, the only true disciple of Tian Luo, the Great Elder of the Divine Peak, the main peak of the Eight Seals Divine Sect, and also the God Son of the Eight Seals Divine Sect.

The God Child... has truly appeared!

Here, at the Yaochi Sacred Land, everyone's faces changed.

They came to the Bafengshenzong this time with the aim of breaking off the engagement between Mo Tu and Mu Qingran.

Now, both protagonists are here.

"Qīng Rán, long time no see." Mò Tú slowly descended from the air, ignoring Fāng Yǔ and Yáng Wú lying before him. He walked straight to Mù Qīng Rán's side, a gentle smile on his face, and spoke.

Mu Qingran's eyes were indifferent as she replied, "Please address me by my full name."

Mo Tu wasn't angry, instead he smiled and said, "I know the purpose of your trip, but there's no need to be so rushed... You want to break the engagement, I respect your thoughts, but before that... please give me a chance, maybe I can make you change your mind."

Mu Qingran shook her head and said, “I won't change my mind.”

"Why are you putting so much pressure on yourself You should give yourself some room." Mo Tu said softly, "I know that the main reason for breaking off the engagement is the pressure your sect puts on you..."

Mo Tu's tone was very gentle, and coupled with his handsome appearance, it was hard to dislike him.

Fang Yu, watching from the side, thought that Mo Tu and Mu Qingran were quite a match.

But, after all, he promised Elder Luntai. Even if the recipe was a feather, he still had to force them apart.

Of course, judging from Mu Qingran's expression and movements, she obviously didn't like Mo Tu in front of her either.

“I hope you can hand over the marriage contract, and we will hereby dissolve our engagement. From then on, there will be no further ties between us.” Mu Qingran said.

"Don't worry, let me take you around the sect first." Mo Tu smiled faintly.

Seeing Mo Tu persist like this, Mu Qing Ran lightly bit her red lips and turned to look at Fang Yu.

So far, she has indeed regarded Fang Yu as the backbone of the team.

Let's do it! Here is the translation:st level of contract!is equivalent to mortgaging one's own bloodline, handing over one's life to the master of the contract!And currently, the demons present are all the strongest among the demon race...