Villain: Can I see what's wrong with the life script?

"It's not that you don't interfere, it's just that you don't interfere on the surface!" Lin Yang replied with a faint smile.

Hearing Lin Yang's words, Elder Xuan, Lin Zhantian and the others were slightly taken aback, staring at Lin Yang puzzled, as if they didn't understand why Lin Yang said that.

Lin Yang didn't explain, just smiled lightly and said:

"Based on our relationship with the Fang family, it's unreasonable to help at this time, but if we don't help, the Fang family will be destroyed!"

"But the destruction of the Fang family is not in the interest of my Lin family. Therefore, we secretly acted to guide, but we did not act publicly!"

After Lin Yang finished speaking, everyone suddenly realized, with a smile on their faces.

"The Patriarch is still wise!"

Elder Xuan spoke in admiration.

Lin Yang waved his hands and said, "Don't dare to do it, all of this is done with the help of the elders!"
Lin Zhantian and others shook their heads one after another, with a smile on their faces, looking very happy.

"Shadow, you can start to act!" Lin Yang ordered to the air.

Shadow heard the words, and immediately, his figure turned into an afterimage, and quickly went away.

After a while, Shadow returned again and said respectfully to Lin Yang:

"Report to Patriarch, the news has all been disseminated!"

Hearing this, Lin Yang nodded, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"Fang Hongtu, it's unexpected, today is your death day!"
Lin Yang raised an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, and murmured softly.

Fang Hongtu swayed his body, narrowly dodging an attack.

But even so, he still suffered a lot of injuries, with a trace of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a terrified look on his face.

"How is it possible?" Fang Hongtu exclaimed, he really couldn't imagine how he could be so vulnerable!
"You are too weak!" The Master of the Netherworld said lightly, driving Fang Hongtu's heart into the abyss.

Fang Hongtu's eyes were red, and his body was filled with murderous intent, staring at the Nether altar master.

The Master of the Nether Church ignored Fang Hongtu and attacked Fang Hongtu again.

"boom!"
With a punch, the strong wind raged, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground were lifted.

The power of this punch is extremely tyrannical,

Even if it is a big mountain, it will collapse directly under the fist of the Nether altar master.

Fang Hongtu had no way of dodging this blow from the Nether Altar Master, so he had no choice but to bear it.

"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, and Fang Hongtu flew upside down, rolled ten meters away, and landed on the ground, creating a human-shaped deep hole in the ground.

Fang Hongtu raised his head with difficulty, opened his mouth, and a stream of bright red blood spurted out from his mouth again, making his face even paler.

At this moment, Fang Hongtu's heart was extremely desperate.

He made such a loud voice just now, but the ancestor has not appeared until now.

There are only two possibilities, either the ancestor died, or the ancestor was blocked and could not escape.

Thinking of these two possibilities, Fang Hongtu became even more flustered.

He really regrets it now, regretting why he went to the Nether Sect to take revenge at the beginning?

Otherwise, I wouldn't end up in this field now.

In Fang Hongtu's heart, he regretted to the extreme.

Now he can't wait to give himself two big mouths.

It's a pity, where in the world is there regret medicine sold?

The only thing Fang Hongtu can do now is to exert his last breath of strength and persist until the ancestor appears.

I only hope that when the ancestor makes a move, he can save his life.

Thinking of this, Fang Hongtu gritted his teeth, and rushed to the Nether altar master again, ready to continue desperately.

"Hmph, overreaching!"
Seeing that Fang Hongtu wanted to fight back, the Master of the Nether Church had a look of ridicule flashing across his face.

Then, his figure moved and appeared in front of Fang Hongtu again.

"boom!"
With a punch, the fist carried a violent wind and enveloped Fang Hongtu.

The speed of this punch was so fast that people couldn't react in time.

"boom!"
The fist hit Fang Hongtu's chest fiercely, and directly sent Fang Hongtu flying again.

Fang Hongtu spat out a mouthful of blood again, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper.

"How to do how to do?"
Fang Hongtu kept thinking in his mind.

Now, he was very anxious, and even thought of running away.

However, he is not reconciled, unwilling to give up.

"Homeowner!"

"Homeowner!"

……

Just when Fang Hongtu was at a loss, bursts of urgent calls sounded, pulling Fang Hongtu's mind back.

Fang Hongtu turned his head to look at the person who called him, and when he saw the caller, hope suddenly rose in his heart.

Several elders who practiced with the ancestors stood not far away covered in blood, and everyone had expressions of anger and grief on their faces.

"Elder, what's wrong with you? Where's the ancestor?" Fang Hongtu asked.

"Patriarch, we have all been ambushed by the Nether Sect, the ancestor is fighting, he asked us to help you!"
An elder said angrily.

Hearing this, Fang Hongtu's heart skipped a beat.

His pupils suddenly constricted, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Patriarch was actually ambushed by Nether Cult?
This is simply a bolt from the blue!
"not good!"
After thinking clearly, Fang Hongtu suddenly felt a strong sense of fear, and his body couldn't help shivering.

The leader of the Nether sect did not immediately kill Fang Hongtu, but said with a sneer:

"Fang Hongtu, are you afraid now? It's too late!"
"You." Fang Hongtu glared angrily at the Altar Master of the Netherworld, and said through gritted teeth,
"You devils, sooner or later, I will make all of you pay the price!"
"Hehe, save this sentence for later, worry about yourself first!"
The Master of the Nether Sect sneered disdainfully, and once again swung a punch, hitting Fang Hongtu hard.

"puff!"
Fang Hongtu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

"Homeowner..."

Seeing Fang Hongtu being sent flying again, the faces of the others changed, and they hurriedly surrounded the Nether Altar Master.

"What? You still want to stop me?" The Master of the Nether Church snorted coldly and shouted in a sinister tone.

Several elders looked at each other without speaking.

He knew that the head altar master of the Nether Sect was powerful, but they had no way to retreat now.

Only by fighting to the death can we have a chance!
Seeing the actions of several people, the Master of the Nether Sect gave a cold snort, and then shot again.

Several elders didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly greeted them.

Although the Nether altar masters are powerful, they are not bad.

Together, they were able to barely resist the attack of the Nether Altar Master.

"boom!"
The fists and palms of several people collided together, making a deafening bang.

Fang Hongtu was lying on the ground, when he heard the sky-shattering sound, his heart tightened.