then their faces changed.Isn't this Fang Yu, who was at the Sky Watching Bureau that day and provocatively challenged Fu Han!At that time, both of them were present, furious, and almost came to blows....And it's instantaneous death, irreversible!

Therefore, he couldn't tell Fang Yu any real information about the secrets of the Holy Academy.

But now, under these circumstances, if An Ran cannot offer enough temptation, Fang Yu will have to kill him here!

He doesn't want to die!

He absolutely cannot die here!

“Fang Yu, calm down. This is good for both of us.” An Ran continued to persuade, “You’ve already crushed me. I admit defeat, I surrender. I am a complete failure. You won… You want to vent your anger, you should have vented enough before. Why go all out”

"Kill me, and you'll gain nothing but a slightly better mood."

"Spare my life, and I'll provide you with all the intel on the Holy See. It could be incredibly useful to you!"

Fang Yu remained silent, his face expressionless.

Such a reaction made Anran's heart sink, her fear growing.

"Fang Yu! You need to know, the Holy Institution now knows everything about you, and they consider you their number one target!" Anran roared again, "And what about you Do you have any idea about the Holy Institution Don't you really want to know about their plans and intelligence"

Anran was now hysterical, her shouts laced with the wails of sobs.

This was a far cry from his previous composure, the air of always being in control.

But... this is the most genuine appearance when facing death.

No matter how high one's rank or cultivation, when facing death, they are all the same.

The same fear, the same despair, the same collapse!

All creatures, though they may differ greatly in life... are the same at death.

Listening to Anran's increasingly crumbling words, Fang Yu's smile became more and more brilliant.

Such a smile, on Anran, meant the approach of death.

"Yes, that's right. I don't want to know. I just...want to kill you." Fang Yu's eyes widened, his pupils flashing with blood-red light, his smile as terrifying as a demon.

At this moment, hearing Fang Yu's words, An Ran only felt that her soul was about to collapse.

He found that Fang Yu had gone mad... he couldn't hear a word he was saying!

"Fang Yu, you..." Anran wanted to speak.

"Wow!"

Just at this moment, a sudden burst of golden flame ignited the azure energy that An Ran had transformed into!

The flame erupted suddenly, but once ignited, it spread with incredible speed.

"Snoring..."

The flame spread rapidly, engulfing the entire mass of green qi!

"Sizzle..."

A burning sound rang out.

"Ugh, ahhhh..."

Anran let out the most tragic howl.

At this moment, he was akin to having his primordial spirit directly incinerated, the pain was excruciating!

Pain in the flesh is nothing compared to pain in the soul!

Pain in the flesh is from the outside in, but pain of the soul is from the inside out!

At this moment, An Ran's primordial spirit is being burned by Fang Yu with the fire of separation!

"Zizi la la..."

The flames burned fiercely, rapidly incinerating the large azure aura that had enveloped An Ran.

The burning azure orb shrunk rapidly.

"AAAAAAAAaa... Fang Yu, let me go, let me go AAAAAAAA… I don't want to die, I can't die AAAAAAA…"

Ann Ran's screams kept ringing in his ears.

At this moment, Fang Yu stood still, his face impassive.

After seeing Lin Daochen's tragic state, An Ran had already been sentenced to death in his heart.

Furthermore, judging from Anran's previous behavior, he didn't believe Anran would divulge any secrets of the Holy Institution at all.

Even if Anran truly dared to speak up, the Holy Court would find a way to eliminate her.

This situation, Fang Yu hadn't encountered it before.

The servants of the Holy Court, their entire bodies permeated by the Holy Court's azure energy, their very lives no longer their own, but completely controlled by the Holy Court.

Even the Holy King Anran is no exception.

Therefore, Fang Yu was completely uninterested in the conditions An Ran had proposed.

What he enjoyed more was Anran's current screams.

As soon as he thought of Lin Daocheng's current state, the rage in his heart became difficult to contain.

Only by killing Anran completely can he vent some of his anger.

"Ahhhh...Fang Yu, please, Fang Yu..." An Ran was still screaming.

But, the fire did not cease burning for a moment, and as time passed, it burned ever more fiercely.

Anran's screams grew more and more shrill, echoing all around.

Behind, the aura of the Demon Emperor was still surging, and the entire ancient Demon Emperor's Palace was trembling violently.

Continuous roaring ... drowned out her terrified screams.

In this situation, An Ran could be said to be calling out to the heavens but receiving no response, and calling out to the earth but getting no answer.

"Sizzle..."

The golden flames gradually burned away all the blue qi that had transformed Anran into a ball of energy.

In the end, it was only the size of a fist.

"Fang Yu, you will die a horrible death! The Holy Academy will avenge me! Even the Daoist arts can't save you, you are destined to be destroyed…" Anran uttered the final words with extreme hatred.

But before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.. I don't know if they have the talent for cultivation, but I still hope that they can enter Yuhua Gate and follow Master Tian Shi in their cultivation...""If you were here this morning, you should ha...