The Yin Messenger, even for the Phoenix Organization, was the ultimate proposition, an unsolvable existence.

Researching An Dong'er's Heavenly Yin Body was, in a sense, also for researching the Yin Messenger. However, this existence was simply too mysterious. The things that could be barely researched were just the tip of the iceberg.

Therefore, Feng Wang (Phoenix King) had no mental preparation for the suddenly appearing Yin Messenger.

But he believed one thing, and that was… no one could resist the Yin Messenger!

Not even immortals!

So, this man was dead for sure!

Just as Feng Wang thought of this, he saw Fang Yue, who was in a strange state after killing Huang Hou (Phoenix Empress), suddenly reach out his right hand and grab the arm of the Yin Messenger!

At the moment when the Yin Messenger paused slightly…

*Kacha!!*

The Yin Messenger's arm was twisted off on the spot, torn off as easily as tearing a piece of thin paper.

In the Yin Messenger's slightly dazed pause, Feng Wang could feel that the Yin Messenger was in a state of shock.

Not only was the Yin Messenger shocked, but Feng Wang was also dumbfounded.

As far as he knew, no one had ever been able to cause real damage to the Yin Messenger!

No one had ever been able to do such a thing to the Yin Messenger!

What exactly was going on with this man?!

Feng Wang felt that everything happening before his eyes was completely beyond his comprehension.

Since the establishment of the Phoenix Organization, it was the first time he felt so small and ignorant, like… a frog at the bottom of a well!

While Feng Wang was in a daze, he saw Fang Yue in front of him putting the arm torn from the Yin Messenger into his mouth, bite by bite, eating it into his stomach!

As the arm entered his stomach, the outline and image of the Yin Messenger became faintly clear. Its eyes widened, revealing a look of horror, and it took two steps back, staring intently at the faint phantom of a flower bud that appeared behind Fang Yue.

"Transcending life and death, erasing marks… the other shore flower… it's actually the other shore flower! How could you…"

The voice came to an abrupt halt.

Black threads cut through everything, shattering the Yin Messenger's body, dividing it into countless fragments in an instant.

Then, Fang Yue's figure, like a hunting dog, pulled out extremely fast afterimages, devouring the Yin Messenger's fragments into his stomach!

As the Yin Messenger's fragments entered his stomach, next to the phantom of the flower bud behind Fang Yue, a phantom of a Taiji wheel slowly rose, slowly rotating.

As the Taiji wheel rotated, Fang Yue's vitality extinguished, and all things withered.

The phantom of the flower bud faintly bloomed, Fang Yue's vitality recovered, thriving and growing stronger.

One extinction and one birth, alternating between extinction and vitality, in the tempering of two extremes, Fang Yue's aura increased wildly!

At the same time.

Youquan (Nether Springs).

In Youquan, the phantom of the Yin Messenger who had just died slowly emerged from the surface of the lake.

It seemed to be still a little dazed, as if it was still recalling something. Then, it suddenly woke up with a start, and it raised its head to the sky and emitted a silent wave.

As the sound waves rippled out in layers, seemingly exhausting its strength, the Yin Messenger cracked and fell into Youquan, dissolving into the water.

At this moment, countless Yin Messengers around seemed to receive the 'signal' at almost the same time. They rose into the air at the same time and floated in the same direction. Before long, they formed a mighty team, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, Yin soldiers passing through the border!

"How could they be alarmed so early?!"

A blood-colored stone on the shore of Youquan gathered into the figure of a girl, with a look of shock on her face.

Looking at the Yin Messenger army all over the sky, Ye Ya's heart sank.

"Well, let me help you one last time! My clan's descendants must, must find Youquan again to meet me!"

Gritting her teeth and clasping her hands together, the blood-colored stone under Ye Ya's feet cracked.

However, she was still working hard, and a blood-colored night suddenly opened from her body, spreading like a red cloth, rushing towards this group of Yin Messenger army, covering it down!

*哗啦啦!*

The red cloth turned into blood-colored rain, drenching most of the Yin Messengers. Their expressions were dull for a moment, and then they flew back to their previous positions in a daze, busy with their own affairs, as if they had forgotten some information.

However, there were still many who slipped through the net, left Youquan, and went to a small place called Qingchuan Jie (Green River Realm), locking onto the Marked Person, until death.

……

Qing Country.

It was the first time Feng Wang was so out of control.

It was also the first time he saw someone who could tear the Yin Messenger apart by hand!

"Impossible… impossible! Impossible! Impossible!! How did you do it!!"

Feng Wang roared in a frenzy, but Fang Yue seemed to still be in a state of unconsciousness. All his previous actions were based on some kind of instinctive reaction, so naturally he couldn't answer Feng Wang's question.

Niu Zuo (Taurus) and others also looked at Fang Yue in shock.

"He actually ate the Yin Messenger? What exactly is he?!"

"Ye-ge... so strong!"

"Is Captain Ye okay? I feel like he's acting strangely now."

Everyone's eyes were locked on Fang Yue.

So no one knew that the mask on Huang Hou, who was split in half, had fallen to the ground, revealing her true face, which was actually… the eighth princess, Qing Zhou!

However, no one cared anymore.

Because at this moment, Fang Yue, with the phantom of the Taiji millstone and the phantom of the flower bud behind him, turned his head two hundred and seventy degrees at an incredible angle and looked at… the second prince of the Wu Yu (Black Rain) clan!

His heart skipped a beat, and the second prince of the Wu Yu clan immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Wait! Your enemy is over there!"

He subconsciously turned around and ran away, but as soon as he made a move…

*Kacha!*

A black shadow flashed, and a black line crossed his chest.

The second prince of the Wu Yu clan was divided into two halves, his upper body sliding to the ground with a look of astonishment.

That black line, that sword, did not simply cut off his body, but cut off his very existence.

This kind of attack method, which was close to the essence, was completely different from the attack methods of human martial artists he knew!

"This guy… what exactly is this guy… No, I have to send a message to Father, report…"

His consciousness darkened, and a cloud of black gas that no one except Fang Yue could see rose from the second prince's corpse and flew towards Fang Yue.

Like a greedy diner, Fang Yue reached out and grabbed it, chewing it in big gulps. The Taiji millstone and the phantom of the flower bud behind him suddenly became clearer.

"He killed the Second Prince!"

"How could this be?!"

"Second Prince!"

"Humans are indeed not to be trusted!"

"Avenge the Second Prince!!"

*Rumble!*

Under the thunder, the Wu Yu clan's strange creatures, like black stairs, spiraled down frantically towards Fang Yue, and at the moment of contact with Fang Yue, they turned into pieces all over the ground. In the picture that others could not see, the black gas that rose after the death of the Wu Yu clan's strange creatures poured into Fang Yue's body frantically.