Chapter 1689: Kill Without Mercy

d a cultivator is limited to just a few.Such a dense interweaving... it can only mean that this watchtower... is the true essence of Hualien!No wonder Fang Yu just crippled Hualian, but Hualian can ea...None of the eight disciples of the Back Heaven Divine Sect showed any unusual reaction.

Fang Yu in front, and those cultivators from Yaochi Holy Land, showed no signs of abnormality.

There were no anomalies in the scene details, it was just outside the gates of the Eight Sects Divine Congregation.

This time... it really did bring me back to reality.

Motu looked at Fang Yu, his eyes already showing alertness.

He used to think that illusion magic was low-class and that as long as one was careful and kept their heart firm, they could easily dispel illusions.

It seems that past understanding may have been wrong!

Mo Tu, when the first layer of illusion was cast, already determined it to be an illusion, yet he still entered the illusion and continued to experience three layers of dream realms!

And within each layer of the illusion, he endured unprecedented pain and blows.

He never wants to experience this feeling again.

Mo Tu took a deep breath, looking at Fang Yu before him. His eyes were cold, flashing with hatred and killing intent.

This time, to avoid any accidents, he would have to use all his power to completely kill Fang Yu!

Such a scoundrel like Fang Yu must be eliminated!

"I will hang your corpse on top of Mount Zhoushen. As for Mu Qingran, since she has come here, she will never be able to go back... because you started it first." Mo Tu looked at Fang Yu and said in a cold voice.

"Boom!"

The next second, his body burst forth with an unprecedentedly powerful aura.

……

At this very moment, Fang Yu and Mu Qingran are, under the guidance of a disciple from the Eighth Seal Divine Sect's inner sect, arriving at the seventh level of the Main God Peak.

"Fang Yu, are you sure it's safe to have the others wait at the gate After all, Mo Tu is a divine son, and there are two hundred elite disciples..." Mu Qingran asked with worried eyes.

"Rest assured, Mo won't get through my multifaceted illusions. As long as I don't deactivate them, he'll be trapped within the illusion and suffer endlessly," Fang Yu said calmly. "As for those from the Eight Sealed Divine Sect, they've been bound by me. They can only watch their chosen one dance before them, unable to do anything."

Fang Yu's illusion cast on Mo Tu doesn't belong to any sect.

That was a multi-layered illusion created by Fang Yu, who had modified it based on various illusions learned from different sects he had studied before.

This illusion is cast through the Eye of Awe, leaving no opportunity for resistance before it even takes effect.

Once ensnared in a multitude of illusions, one is akin to falling into the hells of countless layers.

Every struggle does not lift you up, but drags you down further.

Just like every time Mo Tu woke up in the illusion, he thought he was back to reality, but actually he had entered a deeper layer of illusion.

The deeper the layers, the more real the illusion becomes, and the more intense the pain.

And so they fall endlessly down... Those who are caught in the myriad illusions either die within them, or... they descend into madness, becoming hollow shells of their former selves.

Of course, after Fang Yu researched this multi-faceted illusion, Mo Tu was the first person to be subjected to it. He was essentially a guinea pig and had extremely bad luck.

"Here... is the abode of the god." The disciple from the inner sect stopped, his face pale, and said in a trembling voice.

At this moment, Fang Yu and Mu Qingran arrived at a location nearly two thousand meters from the main god peak. Before them was the entrance to Mo Tu's cave dwelling.

"I'll go check it out, you wait for me outside." Fang Yu said to Mu Qingran.

"Hurry, we shouldn't stay here long." Mu Qingran whispered.

Fāng Yǔ entered Mó Tú's cave dwelling. Without a word, he directly activated the Eye of the Dao.

Now, all the illusions and hidden passages within the cave dwelling are laid bare before your eyes.

Fang Yu soon discovered the treasure pavilion within the cave abode, located behind the stone wall at the end of the cave.

The stone wall is set with a magic array, and there are also ingeniously designed mechanisms.

"Quite the hider you are," Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and with a kick, he aimed at the thick stone wall in front of him.

"Boom..."

A deafening boom echoed within the cavern, and before Fang Yu's eyes, a large hole appeared in the stone wall.

Fang Yu walked into the big cave and came inside.

Here are numerous storage pouches, storage rings, and physical chests.

All the treasures are Mo Tu's belongings.

As for the marriage contract, Fang Yu glanced at it and found it placed in a small metal box.

Fang Yu stepped forward, picked up the small box, and roughly opened it.

"Bang!"

The small box was broken in half by Fang Yu, and the marriage contract inside was taken out by him.

Fang Yu spread out the marriage contract and glanced at it.

Above is a passage of text, and then there are the seals left behind by both sides' sect leaders, as well as those from the betrothed parties.

"Done."

Fang Yu shoved the marriage contract into his trouser pocket and turned to leave.

Before reaching the cave entrance, he stopped and turned to survey the contents of this treasure chamber.

Although Fang Yu didn't take a close look at what they were, he was very clear that things hidden by Mo Tu...must all be good things.

Since you're here, don't leave empty-handed, take it all.

Fan Yu waved his right hand, taking everything inside the Treasure Pavilion into his storage space.

After doing all this, Fang Yu had a warm and pure smile on her face as she walked out.

……

"Got it" Mu Qingran immediately asked when she saw Fang Yu come out.

"Well, in my pocket," Fangyu replied.

"Then... shall we go now" Mu Qingran said.

After all, it's within the Eight Seals Divine Sect!

What Fang Yu is doing now can be said to be quite out of the ordinary.

Before the entire Eight Sects Alliance could react, they had to leave quickly, or else they would face grave consequences.

"Let's go," Fang Yu nodded.

The two flew toward the gate together.

And at this moment, the leading inner disciple, drenched in sweat, immediately turned and flew towards the interior of the Bafeng Shenzong.

……

When Fang Yu and Mu Qingran returned to the front gate, Mo Tu, still trapped within the multiple illusions, was dancing.

But her dancing became increasingly... seductive, and she had shed most of her clothing.

Two elders and two hundred elite disciples in the air watched this scene with their own eyes.

At this point, they couldn't even laugh anymore, their faces ashen.

The sect's pride, now dancing like a fool before them, oblivious to everything around him, until he was stripped bare.

Seeing this, even if the dance moves were ridiculous, they couldn't laugh anymore.

This is a disgrace!

A great shame!

The entire shame of the Eight Divine Sects!efore, the sacred Mount Zun must be defended at all costs!"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"At this moment, around Mount Shengzun, there are still teleportation portals opening.Figures of cultivators flashed fro...