Chapter 2545: The Divine Lord Saves Me
in the center of the church, to them, was a symbol of the divine!Now, someone actually dares to stand on the crown atop the statue!This is a blasphemy against their faith, against the angelic teaching...Han Dingtian was covered in blood, barely human.
Fang Yu's words, he actually still didn't understand.
"If it hadn't been for the sudden appearance of the purple flames, I might have left Wangcheng long ago and headed towards the Black Mountain Imperial Court," Fang Yu said. "But unfortunately, right before I left, I saw the purple flames, so I naturally had to come back... You could say this is fate."
Han Dingtian couldn't utter a word.
The celestial energy on him was rapidly repairing his flesh and blood at an incredible speed.
The original almost shattered body was recovering rapidly.
This is the characteristic of the realm above.
Their physical bodies are also very strong, but the strength of their bodies is not on the same level as Fang Yu's.
"Now, answer my questions," Fang Yu grabbed Han Dingtian's head and said coldly, "Where do ghosts originate from And what kind of cultivation technique did you use to cultivate the blue energy in your body"
Facing these two questions, Han Dingtian's eyes showed a clear change.
But this change was fleeting, quickly fading away.
He let out a low growl from his throat, without directly answering Fang Yu's question.
"Bang!"
Fang Yu suddenly lifted his knee and rammed it into Han Dingtian's face.
"Click..."
Han Dingtian's nasal bone and cheekbones were shattered, his face covered in blood.
This time, he let out a heartfelt scream of despair.
"I have no patience. If you don't answer me, I'll kill you," Fang Yu said coldly, "I always keep my word."
Between their words, Fang Yu seized the head of Han Dingtian in his grasp and suddenly ignited a golden flame.
"Sizzle..."
Flames instantly ignited atop Han Dingtian's head.
Intense searing pain caused Han Dingtian to let out a heart-wrenching scream.
At this moment, the golden flames seemed to become Jin Dingtian's hair, swaying in the wind. It actually looked quite comical.
"You have no chance of turning things around. At my whim, this flame will consume you entirely. Then… even the power of a celestial being won't save you." Fang Yu said coldly.
Han Dingtian's whole body was trembling.
He could feel the intensity of the flames.
It was terrifying, enough to swallow him whole!
"Stop! I said! I said!" Han Dingtian finally broke down, shouting repeatedly.
Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and then he extinguished the flames on Han Dingtian's head.
The cauldron on top of the stove was emitting black smoke.
"Now, answer my question." Fang Yu said.
Han Dingtian looked at Fang Yu, his eyes filled with only fear.
But, if he told what he knew...he might also suffer bad luck!
What should I do!
What should I do in this situation!
Han Dingtian was greatly shocked, and for a moment, he didn't speak.
"It seems you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin." Fang Yu's eyes were cold, his right hand clenched.
"I, Guijiang, am the aid bestowed upon me by the Divine Master. The spells I wield... were also taught to me by the Divine Master!" Hantian Tian finally succumbed to the pressure and answered Fang Yu's question.
God
Fang Yu's eyes changed slightly, looking at Han Dingtian, and asked with narrowed eyes: "Be specific, what is the exact identity of the divine master, and from which force does it come"
"God, I don't know the identity of the God Lord, and his power... I have no idea either." Han Dingtian said.
Fang Yu grabbed Han Dingtian directly in front of him and said coldly, “So you still want to die, right”
"I, I only know that he is a member of the Divine Clan! He is a great person who hails from the Divine Clan!" Han Dingtian said urgently.
"The Protoss..."
Fang Yu's heart skipped a beat.
The last time I heard the word "divine race" was from the mouth of the Primordial Sovereign.
"The divine race... has now split into many tribes. Which tribe is this one from" Fang Yu asked again.
"I don't know, I really don't know…" Han Dingtian shook his head repeatedly, saying, "He never told me anything about his identity..."
"So how did you get in touch with him Why would he help you!" Fang Yu asked, his eyes cold.
Yes, because…
Han Dingtian swallowed hard.
At this moment, his life was in Fang Yu's hands.
These secrets he originally needed to keep were, of course, no longer able to be kept.
Unless the deity intervenes...
It seems now that the god master has no intention of making a move at all.
Han Dingtian had no other choice.As a result, the bloodline suppression inflicted upon Zhenlong became even more intense, leaving him utterly powerless to resist.At this moment, Zhenlong looked at Fangyu, whose whole body was radiati...