If an ordinary person is pierced into his heart, he will definitely not escape death. However, Ye Jingyu is a chaotic body. As long as the flesh and body are immortal, the soul will be immortal. Not to mention that the heart is pierced, even if it is beaten into powder, as long as there is a little bit of minced meat left, this minced meat will slowly reorganize, reborn, and finally be resurrected. It only takes a long time, often hundreds of thousands of years.

However, if the heart is pierced, it will only cause severe pain and serious injury, and it is far from reaching the point of dying.

Looking at Fang Zhentian's smug smile, Ye Jingyu's right hand, which should have been broken, grabbed the Heavenly Lord Sword and slashed directly at Fang Zhentian.

Fang Zhentian was shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Jingyu's heart would have such a force to fight back when he was pierced. How could his arm, which should have been broken, still have such force?

Faced with the howling sword, Fang Zhentian was extremely shocked. However, after all, he was a master of supreme level. Even if he lost all his strength, his reaction speed and experience in response were extremely rich. At this critical moment of life and death, his body quickly retreated back.

The Fang Tian Hua Ji that had not even had time to pull out the Fang Tian Hua Ji that pierced into Ye Jingyu's heart was precisely because of his quick reaction that he avoided the danger of being cut off by the Tianzun sword, but it left a long mark on his neck.

But at this time, his body had lost balance, but Ye Jingyu didn't know where he got the strength. He pulled out the Fang Tian Hua Ji with one hand, and his figure fell to Fang Zhentian's body, took out the Donghuang Bell and smashed it at Fang Zhentian's head.

Poor Fang Zhentian, at this moment, had no other weapons in his hand, and could only instinctively raise his arms to resist.

His flesh and body is strong, even stronger than ordinary magic weapons. However, the Donghuang Bell is the number one magic weapon in the ancient times. Although he has no power now, Ye Jingyu cannot activate its power, but even as a weapon, it is not something Fang Zhentian can resist?

Suddenly, a crisp crack sound was heard, and Fang Zhentian's arms were instantly smashed to pieces. Then Donghuang Zhong slammed hard on his head, like a huge iron rod, slamming hard on a big watermelon, and his head was shattered...

The white brain and the blood of the red fruit were sprayed everywhere, but the Donghuang Bell continued to fall, directly smashing Fang Zhentian's body to pieces.

A soul rushed out of Fang Zhentian's body and turned into a stream of light, and was about to escape. Ye Jingyu had no energy at this moment, and even the Heavenly Lord Sword had lost the power of thunder and could not stop this soul from escaping. Seeing that the soul was about to escape, a big hand appeared from the void. He grabbed it in his hand and pinched it gently, and immediately crushed it to pieces.

At the same time, Fang Zhentian, who was buried deep in the underground stone chamber, was sitting cross-legged on a cushion, and a stream of blood spurted out when he opened his mouth...

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Fang Zhenxu, who had been sitting on the side to protect the law, exclaimed in his mouth.

"My clone was killed!" Fang Zhentian said coldly.

"Ah? How is this possible? Although the clone of the elder brother has not broken through the supreme level, it is already the peak of the ninth level. With the elder brother's perception, even if he meets a supreme powerhouse, he still has the strength to fight. How could he be killed by that little guy Ye Jingyu?" Fang Zhenxue was even more shocked when he heard that Fang Zhentian's clone was actually killed.

"He is naturally not my opponent, but my breakup was lost at the same time as him. There was a powerful existence there. My power was lost, and only the power of my body was left. However, I was accidentally killed by Ye Jingyu's little baby. My trace of residual soul seemed to be wiped out by the powerful existence. I immediately mobilized the Tianzhan team and rushed to the island at full speed to find out the truth for me!" Fang Zhentian almost roared.

On that day, his body and Dugu Bachen and Xuanyuan Jue fought, which damaged his vitality, but it took a long time to recover. But he didn't expect that during this period, the Guhua Continent had many bad things, forcing him to send out his clone. This is the trump card in his hand. But now, this clone has been killed, how can he not be angry?

"I understand, brother!" Seeing Fang Zhentian's appearance, Fang Zhenxu nodded quickly and said.

He is the strongest master in the Fang family besides Fang Zhentian. He defeated Huangfu Yun in one fell swoop, but Huangfu Yun was finally rescued by the Tianlong he captured that year.

"In addition, you go and catch me the rebellious son of Fangzhu Kingdom and deal with it according to the most serious family rules!" Fang Zhentian said again.

"Ah? Brother, I see this child in the lord country..."

"He actually dared to collude with Ye Jingyu. Jiuyan and Jiutai's death were caused by him. What do you think I'll do with such a son?" Fang Zhentian roared angrily.

"I understand, brother, you can recover from the injury here, I'll do it right away!" Feeling Fang Zhentian's thrilling anger, Fang Zhenxu quickly spoke, and never dared to say anything more.

"Go!" Fang Zhentian waved his hand, and Fang Zhenxue immediately saluted and retreated. Until Fang Zhenxue's figure completely disappeared, Fang Zhentian spit out another mouthful of blood.

He has a total of nine clones, and each clone adopts his natal essence. Every time a clone dies, his natal essence will be extremely traumatized, and he will never be able to recover in just a few decades.

"Luckily you didn't want to betray me, otherwise I'll tell you to look good today!" Seeing Fang Zhenxue's direction, Fang Zhentian said coldly, then he slowly closed his eyes and began to adjust his breathing...

In that cave, Ye Jingyu saw Fang Zhentian's body smashed by himself, and then saw a wisp of his soul crushed to pieces. For a moment, his mind was blank. Was he just dead like this? Was he really killed by himself like this? Wouldn't it be a little easier?

He is the leader of the Asian League. Although he may be pushed off the seat of the leader after experiencing that turmoil, he lives in the Fang family after all, and a powerful man of the rank, died like this?

"Wow..." A quarter of an hour passed before Ye Jingyu believed that Fang Zhentian was really killed by him. Two lines of blood and tears burst out in his eyes, and he knelt down heavily: "Master, has your disciple finally avenged you?"
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