Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

This sudden Nine Layer, the Great Sumeru Sword Technique.

It was definitely one of the most powerful sword moves Fang Yu had executed since he began his cultivation.

This sword's might.

Shook the mountains and rivers, stirred the sun and the moon.

The sky and clouds also changed color.

...

Tiandu Mountain, comprised of nine peaks.

Tiandu Prison occupies one of the peaks, relying on natural defenses, backed by the peak where Tiandu Hall is located.

For many years, Tiandu Prison has been considered by cultivators to be the most solid place in the world.

However...

No one expected.

That Fang Yu could, with one sword, destroy Tiandu Prison.

It should be known, within that prison, there were various mysterious restrictions.

Carl realized with shock that the Soul Suppressing Ring was damaged, and his whole body trembled.

Watching those nine sword shadows strike through the air.

He roared—

"Thinking to obliterate me… still not enough! This is still not enough!!!"

Veins popped on his entire body.

His whole body turned a blood red as if engorged, looking extremely terrifying, like a boiled shrimp.

"Blood Body Transformation!"

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed towards the sky.

Covering his whole body.

At the same time.

The nine layers of the Great Sumeru descended.

Boom!

Boom boom—

The mountain shattered, the land split.

With the Dragon Roar Sword as the center, the ground parted in two!

The entire Tiandu Prison also split due to the abrupt change in the terrain, creaking creaking... tilting to both sides, gradually tearing apart!

The Array could not withstand this immense physical tearing, and with a loud bang, it split into two sides!

Giant stones fell.

Stones and soil from all over the mountain rolled down.

Wenjun, Chen Daotian, and others who were retreating, their expressions changed drastically.

They ran frantically without looking back.

"Run! The mountain is collapsing!"

"Quick, quick..."

Everyone ran desperately.

Watching the collapsing mountains.

Wenjun couldn't help but worry, she stopped running and even felt the impulse to look back.

Seeing this scene.

Shangguan Linghui pulled Wenjun aside and said, "You cannot go back! Just like before, you have to believe in Mr. Fang!"

After hesitating for a moment.

Wenjun turned and looked towards the foot of the mountain, and decisively said: "Go!"

Everyone sprinted away.

After all, they were cultivators with certain cultivation.

These falling rocks and collapses could not stop them.

Soon.

They all evacuated from the mountain peak.

...

At the same time.

Atop the mountain.

After the nine Great Sumeru sword moves were struck.

The entire mountaintop had become completely devastated.

Dust filled the air, blocking all sight.

A light breeze blew for a long time before dispersing the dust.

The cracks in the ground were big enough to fit an entire person.

All was incredibly silent.

Fang Yu fell rapidly!

Thump!

His feet landed on the ground.

Forehead started to bead with sweat.

The Dragon Roar Sword was also sheathed.

Fang Yu let out a breath, raised his hand to look at it, and muttered to himself, "This Ninth Layer Great Sumeru Sword Technique actually used up fifty percent of my Primordial Qi! Terrifying! If it were the Reincarnation Technique being cultivated, such a powerful sword move would be impossible to execute."

Even the Dragon Emperor at his best could only perform the Sixth Layer of the Great Sumeru Sword Technique.

Yet Fang Yu could directly execute the Ninth Layer.

Enough to shake the entire Jiuzhou.

Fang Yu raised his head and looked ahead...

At the trench carved out by the Dragon Roar Sword.

Cough, cough, cough...

The rocks stirred.

Bang!

The chunk of rock was sent flying.

Carl, covered in dirt, used all his strength to move the rock, then gasped for air heavily.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it, damn it..."

He cursed repeatedly.

Fang Yu couldn't help but look at Carl in surprise and said, "You're unharmed... You really are tough..."

Gasping, Carl, after a long while, gathered some strength, looked up at Fang Yu with murderous intent and said, "I've said it, you know nothing about the Blood Clan..."

"Indeed."

"I, the Blood Clan, am immune to any lethal attacks! The stronger you are, the less I fear!" Carl arrogantly straightened up.

Fang Yu paused and said, "An Undying Body, can it really be like this?"

"Just as you see, the Blood Clan... possesses an Undying Body!" Carl's eyes gleamed.

Saying so, Carl stepped forward.

His gaze fell on Emperor Ziwei nearby the pile of rocks and said, "Ziwei... my dear, I didn't expect the Dragon Emperor's Great Sumeru Sword Technique to be so formidable, causing me to lose quite a bit of Primordial Qi. How about this... give me your body too. I will avenge you!"

"You, you, you..."

Ziwei was infuriated to the core.

Yet Carl laughed crazily as if it didn't concern him.

Fang Yu said in surprise, "Can vampires of Duke Level and above really achieve immortality?"

For vampires, it seemed easy to achieve.

Immunity to fatal injuries was almost like a free pass from death. Non-lethal injuries could be resisted by their self-healing abilities.

This was practically cheating!

As Fang Yu was feeling amazed,

At the top of a ruin,

An elderly man in a white robe holding a horsetail whisk flitted past—

"Mr. Fang, don't be deceived by him!" the elderly man said.

Fang Yu followed the voice, excitedly saying, "Fu Xi, why are you here?"

The newcomer was none other than the old Sect Master of Taia Sect, Fu Xi.

Fu Xi cheerfully said, "Why can't I come... How can I stay away when the Fang Family is in trouble?"

All members of Taia Sect were among the elites, and currently, only Taia Sect could withstand the Five Great Divine Palaces.

"Thank you." Fang Yu casually bowed his hands.

"No need for thanks... This person happens to be the kind, based on my interactions, that sustains on human blood. They have strong self-healing and long-lasting life force... but that doesn't mean they can't die. On the contrary... the Blood Clan relies on convenient methods to assimilate ordinary people. They also have many weaknesses," Fu Xi explained.

Fu Xi continued, "They can't be immune to damage... The so-called Undying Body is a false conclusion drawn under certain conditions.

"Their weaknesses are also very obvious."

"I'm all ears," Fang Yu squinted his eyes and spoke, though confident in crushing Carl into a pulp, he would inevitably waste a lot of Primordial Qi, putting himself in a disadvantage.

If there were weaknesses, then it was naturally best.

Fu Xi spoke out loud:

"Their hearts are incredibly hard and can withstand a blow of Supreme Heavenly Rank. But they are not invincible... Just use a silver weapon to crush their hearts, and they can be killed for a hundred years. After a hundred years... they will revive again. To truly kill them, one needs to head to the Western Regions and sever their Curse Root."

Fang Yu was taken aback.

Below him, Carl looked horrified, turned his head towards Fu Xi, and asked in panic, "Who are you? How do you know the secrets of my Blood Clan?"

Fu Xi's gaze landed on Carl and said, "A Duke Level Blood Clan member, not bad, not bad... no wonder I've always felt that Tiandu Mountain was in an uncontrollable situation these years, turns out it was your Blood Clan causing trouble behind the scenes."

Carl snorted coldly, "Even if you know the secrets of my Blood Clan, what about it? The Curse Root is guarded by countless strong beings, you'd be marching to your death if you go there."

"Then let's have you die for a hundred years first," Fu Xi said nonchalantly.

"Hey, hey, Fu Xi, I don't have any silver weapons," Fang Yu awkwardly looked at the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand.

"Coincidentally, I brought one."

Fu Xi pulled out a silver dagger from his bosom and tossed it over.

Fang Yu raised his hand, enveloped it in Primordial Qi, and controlled it through the air.

Swoosh, the dagger flew into his hand.

"Wow, quite the spender."

Then his gaze landed on Carl.

This made Carl shiver.