e Wang family cultivators, together pinched the seal, chanting a long and obscure incantation."Whoosh!"Around their bodies, golden light imprints appeared, growing from small to large."This is..."Fang...After Fang Yu and his two companions left the martial arts hall, they set off out of the city.

Next, we will go to Zhenwu Body Sect.

"The Zhenwu Body Sect isn't too far from here, just about an hour's journey." Chen Ye said.

"Then let's make haste and return quickly," Fang Yu said.

"What are we going to do" Zhongchen asked.

"Move things." Fang Yu turned to Zhongchen and smiled slightly.

"Moving something" Zhongchen's eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

Fang Yu looked at Chen Ye and said, “Chen Ye, tell us the basic situation.”

"Yes, Master," Chen Ye replied.

Then, the three of them flew in the direction of Zhenwu Sect.

On the way, Chen Ye briefed Zhong Chen on the current situation of Yuhua Gate and what they were currently working on.

At the end of his words, Zhoucheng simply nodded without offering any opinion.

……

The location of Zhenwu Sect is not in the mountains, but on a plain.

Compared to the Baguashen Sect, it wasn't as large in size, and the architectural style within the sect was basically no different from a city.

Fang Yu and the two others arrived at the front gate, as expected, they were stopped by the disciple guarding the gate.

"Who are you" the gatekeeper disciples stepped forward, their faces grim.

Fang Yu ignored the disciples guarding the gate and instead used his divine sense to envelop the entire Zhenwu Ti Zong, saying: "I am Fang Yu, the head of Yuhua Men. An hour ago, your headmaster Du Hongtian and your senior brother Du Chong were killed by me. I came here to take away all the treasures in your sect."

"If you don't want to die, stay out of our way."

These words echoed above the True Martial Sect, reaching every person's ears!

The disciple, busy with various matters, conversing in the council hall with the elders... all heard.

At this moment, the faces of all the cultivators in Zhenwu Body Sect changed drastically!

Du Hongtian and Du Chong are dead!

How is this possible!

Aren't they supposed to be participating in the Body Cultivation Competition held in Shanwu City today as usual!

How could they possibly be dead!

Every heart was pounding, fear and anxiety filling their chests.

And at the gate, Fang Yu transmitted his divine sense after passing a message, then looked at the guards disciples in front of him whose faces were pale with fright.

"Where is your treasure vault" Fang Yu asked.

Hearing this, the expressions of the disciples guarding the gate changed again, and they all backed away.

"You, you lot! Don't spread rumors here! The Sect Leader and Senior Brother are paragons of virtue. Just the three of you You stand no chance…" A disciple guarding the gate said through gritted teeth, his face pale with fear.

As soon as these words were spoken, other disciples guarding the gate immediately chimed in.

"That's it! They must be bluffing! They just want us to let them in!"

"Don't be afraid, the Sect Master and Senior Brother will be back soon!"

"We cannot retreat..."

Soon over fifty gatekeeper disciples gathered in front of the gate.

After the first disciple in line shouted, the others gained courage and stood their ground against Fang Yu and his companions.

Fang Yu observed the disciples guarding the gate before him, his brow furrowed slightly.

It's said to be a sect focused on physical cultivation, but these disciples guarding the entrance don't look very impressive physically.

Those who cultivate their physiques, it's not that they necessarily need to be incredibly muscular, but they should have obvious signs of physical training.

The difference between someone who has done body tempering once or twice and someone who has done it ten or twenty times is enormous, you can tell at a glance.

For example, the group of gatekeepers in front of us, their body refinement cultivation won't exceed twice at most.

As for cultivation level, most are between the Divine Transformation Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage.

Although they are just a group of gatekeepers, their cultivation and physique...how can it match the title of a third-level immortal sect

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Before Fang Yu could even make a move, dozens of figures flew out from the sect.

This group of people, clad in blue robes and with appearances suggesting they were mostly middle-aged or older, should be elders or above.

The elder appeared, and the disciples guarding the gate became more confident. They took a few steps forward and stood before Fang Yu and the others.

This is the moment their group of goalkeepers shine!

They must not show weakness!

If you perform well, maybe you can be promoted to an inner disciple later!

"Get them! Take all three of them!"

The leader of the disciples at the gate shouted.

As soon as these words were spoken, numerous disciples guarding the gate immediately set off and charged towards Fang Yu and his two companions.

"Are you guys dumb"

Fang Yu's brow furrowed.

"Hadoken!"

Before Fang Yu could make a move, Zhong Chen beside him punched the disciple guarding the gate who was charging towards them.

"Boom!"

As the fist shot out, a deafening roar erupted!

The air seemed to vibrate.

A powerful punch surged forward, striking the group of disciples guarding the entrance.

"Bang..."

A piercing scream echoed.

More than fifty gatekeeper disciples were scattered like exploded dung, lying around in agony.

Seeing this, the elders who were rushing towards the gate all changed color.

"Bold audacious!"

A elder's face darkened, and he shot out both palms towards Fang Yu's location.

"Boom!"

A powerful aura surged towards Fang Yu and his two companions.

"Bang!"pace for a battle. After a while... The deity returned, but the Dragon Drum had vanished."So it seems that the deity actually had the ability to spar with the Drum Dragon, his strength is quite good."...