In their field of vision, it can be clearly seen that a golden cross sword mark appeared in the sky!

This mark shines and expands rapidly!

"Swoosh..."

In the sky, the golden cross sword mark in Fang Yu's pupils turned rapidly.

The sacred magic energy instantly enveloped the entire southern region at a speed that exceeded cognition!

Completed in an instant!

At this moment, all the massacres that were happening in various parts of the southern region fell into Fang Yu's eyes.

Fang Yu controlled the entire southern region.

Even half of the eastern and western regions outside the southern region were in his sight.

This feeling is very special.

This is a feeling of controlling sentient beings and the birth and death of the palm.

Within the range covered by the breath, whoever Fang Yu wants will be born.

If he wants to die, he will not be able to survive for the next second!

And the other party is not necessarily a creature, but a stone or a weed on the ground.

"Is this what Hong Tianchen usually feels?" Fang Yu was slightly excited.

"No, maybe it's more like the feeling of plane laws." Li Huoyu said.

"Plane Law..."

Fang Yu's eyes flashed slightly.

But soon, he abandoned all distracting thoughts.

Under his control, he had seen more than 200 saints sent by the Supreme Saint Pavilion.

The worst cultivation level is above the first step to reaching the fairyland.

The strongest one has reached the fourth step of the fairyland, the same as the previous Five Saints of the Palace!

This is the foundation of the Supreme Saint Pavilion!

Compared with the Supreme Saint Pavilion, the so-called Wandao Pavilion and Tian Pavilion... are simply inferior to the fart.
Chapter completed!