Chapter 2,291: Kneeling and Submitting

, the figure ahead tensed, its hands clasped behind its back.“Now Fang Changsheng goes by the name Fang Chentian and serves as the vice president of the Beidu Martial Arts Association. It’s said to be...Why is this happening!

This is the ninth district's West Tower, the true core area. Only high-ranking personnel from the West District can enter!

...Fang Yu ... was just sitting in the seat that belonged to his second brother, Wufeng.

... while Wu Feng was covered in blood, his eyes gazed at him with despair.

What on earth happened!

Wujian took several steps back, his eyes widened like copper bells, his face filled with horror and shock.

Faced with this shocking scene, his brain went blank and he lost the ability to think.

"You shouldn't be happy to see me, should you" Fang Yu smiled. "I just heard you yelling about killing me."

Upon hearing this, Wu Jian regained his composure slightly. He looked towards Fang Yu in front of him, then back at his second brother, Wu Feng.

Among the three brothers, Wu Jian was the youngest. Both his cultivation and status paled in comparison to his two elder brothers.

Therefore, even if a major event occurs, Wu Jian will subconsciously seek help from his two elder brothers.

...his second older brother, Wufeng, ... is now helpless and slumped against the wall. He doesn't speak, only despair in his eyes.

Such an expression and posture sent Wujian's heart plummeting to the bottom, his whole body turning cold.

"Don't just stay silent, it's awkward this way." Fang Yu crossed her legs and looked at Wu Jian, saying.

Wu Jian looked at Fang Yu, his breath heavy, his eyes filled with killing intent.

No matter what, this scoundrel killed his brother Ba Hu and crippled every member of the First Chen Second Brigade!

Now he even beat up his second older brother!

This is a mortal enemy!

A faint aura began to emanate from Wujian's body.

He had abandoned thought, his reason consumed by the rage and malice in his chest.

"No sword, kneel immediately!"

At this time, Wufeng, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Wu Jian's body shook, and he turned to look at Wu Feng, his eyes wide open, and said, "Second Brother..."

“I want you to kneel down! Kneel down immediately! Apologize to Master Fang and beg for your life!” Wufeng snarled, his teeth gritted and eyes bloodshot.

Seeing Wufeng's ferocious expression, Wu Jian looked stunned.

He looked at Wufeng, then at Fang Yu.

"Get down!"

Wu Feng roared again.

This roar brought Wujian back to his senses.

In his memory, Wu Feng had always been calm and composed, never showing such an appearance.

Wujian gritted her teeth, looked at Fang Yu, and bent her knees.

His breathing was extremely labored, his eyes bloodshot, filled with immense humiliation.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, he has been under the care of two excellent older brothers, ascending steadily.

Wujian refused to join the alliance, thus losing his freedom. With the help of his two elder brothers, he founded the Xiān Chén Cultivator Group.

The Xianchen cultivator group developed extremely rapidly, becoming a formidable presence within the Ninth Main Camp in a short period of time.

It can be said that Wujian has never suffered major setbacks.

Especially today, being forced by my own brother to kneel before the sworn enemy who had just killed our kin.

This humiliation almost made Wu Jian spit blood.

"Oh well, why bother It's better for everyone to get along. Why make things so awkward." Fang Yu simply put her feet on the table, leaned back in her chair, and wore a carefree expression.

Wujian knelt on both knees, bowing his head and breathing heavily.

He didn't want to look up and see Fang Yu, otherwise he would rush over and attack impulsively.

Fang Yu glanced at Wu Feng, then looked at Wu Jian.

The two brothers, one is the leader of the Xianchen cultivator group, and the other is the leader of the Great West District.

These two identities hold a fairly high status within the ninth base camp of the KaiShan Alliance.

And above them, there is an elder brother, Wu Xiang, who is the commander-in-chief of the two stars.

What should we do with these two brothers

Fang Yu stroked his chin, deep in thought.

First, one has to consider what kind of help these two brothers could bring him...

"Master Fang, spare our lives, and we will do anything for you."

At this time, Wufeng kowtowed to Fang Yu again.

"What can you do" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

"Yes! Anything we can do!" Wu Feng pressed his forehead to the ground, said.

Seeing his second older brother in such a humiliated and subservient state, Wujian gritted his teeth, clenching his fists tightly.

"Well, I need you to help me find a few people." Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke.

“We’ll do our best to find it for you,” Wu Feng said.

Fang Yu took out a piece of white jade and poured the images of Lin Batian, Dao Tian, Dao Chen, Chen Qian'an, the mysterious man, and even the Void Devourer from his memory into it.

As the leader of a major district as the ninth department, Wu Feng should possess certain intelligence capabilities.

But, the Ninth Grand Marshal of the West Region…the title sounds quite impressive, but its limitations are also obvious.

First, it's the Ninth Sector, then the West District... After all these layers of division, the area you can control becomes much smaller.

...while Fang Yu wanted to... search for someone within the entire Xuyuan Realm.

Then, of course, the higher the level of existence, the better.

Everything should be taken one step at a time, there's no need to rush.

Since we have already controlled the Wufen today, let's start from the Wufen point... and gradually extend upwards.

"Well, everyone you're looking for is in there. If you find any one of them, even the smallest clue, notify me immediately."

Fang Yu spoke, throwing the jade to Wu Feng.

Wu Feng took the white jade and nodded repeatedly, "Good, good... I will do my best."

"Verbal promises are useless, you two both have to accept a blood pact." Fang Yu said indifferently, "Otherwise, if you turn your faces, wouldn't I have worked for nothing"

"Blood pact!"

Wu Feng's face changed.

And on the other side, Wu Jian suddenly raised his head and looked at Fang Yu's eyes, which were already blood red.

For cultivators who have already reached the realm of True Immortals, the damage from blood pacts, a type of blood sacrifice contract, is even greater.

This means that their lives, their entire cultivation throughout their lifetimes, are completely entrusted to others... with no guarantee of safety.

If just one of them fell out of favor, their many years of effort...would be lost in an instant, and their very bodies might be shattered.

Therefore, the higher a being's cultivation level, the less willing they are to accept the so-called blood pact.

"Blood pact! You want us to sign a blood pact, in our dreams!"

Wu Jian could no longer hold back, he suddenly surged forward and with a powerful palm strike, attacked Fang Yu.

This palm strike has been charged for a long time, containing immense magical energy.

"Don't..."

Wu Feng roared in shock, but it was too late.

At this moment, Fang Yu still had his leg raised to the table, motionless.

Just a faint glimmer of gold flickered within his pupils.

The Golden Cross Saber Mark appears, rotating counterclockwise.

"Whoosh!"

A vortex suddenly appeared in the middle of the council chamber.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The force of the palm strike that Wujian unleashed was completely absorbed by the vortex, leaving no trace of its energy!

Seeing this, Wufeng on the side was stunned.

... and without a sword.... The same goes for everything else.

"Zhen! Zhen..."

The next second, golden light seals flew out from the vortex.that the King of Humans has given him!"Om..."The statue of the King radiated with light, and a vast amount of magical energy poured into Fang Yu's body and the Xianling Garment.……At this very moment,...