Fang Yu stepped down from the stairs, one step at a time.
He walked to the front of the crowd.
In the entire square, Fang Yu was the only one left on the Tiandu Mountain side.
The cultivators from the Three Great Domains, numbering more than ten, scrambled to get up from the ground, their faces aghast as they looked at Fang Yu.
Earlier, when they had rushed into the hall, it was as if they had collided with a spring, sending them flying.
"Esteemed ancestor, this person is Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain! There's no mistake!"
"Yes, it's him! Elder, we ask you to capture him!"
"This person is skilled in hiding, don't be fooled by his appearance!"
"Elder, he possesses a divine artifact in his hand, be careful… don't show any mercy!"
"It's best to kill him, then the remaining people will be at our mercy, won't they?"
Listening to the murmurs behind him, Wang Shen furrowed his brows slightly and shouted softly:
"Shut up!"
Everyone was stunned in place.
