"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In the mountain forest, the Tongtian Spirit Ape suffered heavy blows one after another.

Its physical body was very strong, but it was still unable to withstand the successive bombardments of the two monks.

Its posture was bound by a tough, glowing rope, making it difficult to move.

One of the two monks in front of him had already taken out a sickle.

The blade was extremely sharp, giving off bursts of cold light.

"Next, I will open a hole in your chest and take out the inner elixir while you are still alive... The elder said that the inner elixir taken out in this way is the best." The monk grinned.

Smiling, he flew forward, and the sickle in his hand suddenly swung towards the chest of the unable to move Tongtian Spirit Ape!

"Ahhhh..."

The roar of the Tongtian Spirit Ape resounded through the mountains and forests.

However, it still couldn't break free from the restraints of its limbs.

Seeing that the sickle was about to hit the Tongtian Spirit Ape's chest.

"Poof!"

Suddenly a golden light flashed.

The sickle in the monk's hand suddenly shattered and exploded!

Before he could react, another strong force hit him directly in the abdomen!

"Uh-huh!"

The monk groaned in pain and flew backwards.

But at this time, his neck was clamped by a huge force, forcing him to stay in place.

The monk felt his head buzzing and his vision was distorted.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw a male cultivator with gray hair and a very young face standing in front of him and strangling his neck.

"You, who are you!?"

The monk endured the pain in his abdomen and shouted.

At the same time, he sent a message to his companions behind him.

"Save me quickly!"

However, his companion did not respond at all.

"None of you can save anyone, so stop shouting." Fang Yu said calmly.

At this time, screams were also heard from behind.

"Ahhh!"

The screams were accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering.

Han Miaoyi took action and twisted off the limbs of another monk, and slapped his chest until it collapsed.

The cultivation level of these two monks is not very high, and their realm should belong to the first half of the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

Even if it is placed in the wild world, it is not considered to be a top-notch combat power.

But Fang Yu knew that in the immortal world, there would be a lot of such monks, and they would belong to the most common ranks.

In the wild world, becoming an immortal requires top talent and many years of hard work.

This is the difference in origin.

But the strange point is right here.

The cultivation level of these two monks is not high in the fairy world, but they dare to break into Gu Qingtian's exclusive territory.

He even said categorically that Gu Qingtian would never come back.

Where did they get the news? And why are they so sure?

Could it be that the rich clan these two guys came from was the same rich clan that spied on the battle between Gu Qingtian and Fang Yu!?

If so, maybe even Fang Yu's coming to the immortal world has been exposed to the eyes of these wealthy families...

Fang Yu hopes to get answers to this series of questions from these two monks.

"Who are you!? Who are you!?"

The monk whose neck was strangled by Fang Yu kept struggling, trying to release his own cultivation.

However, the immortal power in his body was completely suppressed and could not function at all, as if it was frozen.

Facing this male cultivator, he had no power to resist!
Chapter completed!