Chapter 921: No Survivors
t to use Zhao Zinan to hold something.About clues regarding the demon sect, that's all I can offer for now.Recently, too many things have happened, and most of them were quite sudden.However, in most...The whole body was like a pool of mud, only the skin and flesh remained wrapped, blood flowing everywhere.
It's hardly recognizable as human...
Jiangdao, to actually fall so quickly.
None of the four of them could have imagined this.
When the Chaos Pearl appeared, it caused a change in heaven and earth, indicating that this was a top-tier artifact!
They originally thought that with the help of the Chaos Pearl, Jiang Dao could at least have an advantage when facing Fang Yu.
Reality cruelly told them… their ideas were completely wrong.
Fang Yu... utterly incapable of being defeated!
"You... you're no match for him, run!"
At this moment, Jiang Dao suddenly circulated his true qi and roared.
The sound, like a bolt from the blue, jolted the four people who had been frozen in place, instantly bringing them back to their senses.
Zhenyun and Liu Zhitang reacted the fastest, turning around and running!
Hong Xian gritted his teeth, unwillingly glanced at Fang Yu once, and then turned and left!
Only Xiu Mei remained, still on the spot, staring at the half-dead Jiang Dao, her eyes red with distress.
"Big brother, I will never abandon you!"
Saying that, Xiu Mei bit her teeth and rushed towards Fang Yu.
Her eyes, burning with hatred, were fixed upon Fang Yu.
Fang Yu walked towards Xiu Mei with a blank expression, fixing Jiang Dao in place with his true qi.
"Azure Flame Palm!"
Xiu Mei stared at Fang Yu, her palms flying out simultaneously.
The purple flame roared, but Fang Yu remained motionless.
He, with a golden glow enveloping his body, completely ignored such low-level attacks.
As soon as he took a step, he appeared before Xiu Mei.
"Fang Yu, you deserve to die! You should have died long ago! Why are you still alive!" Xiu Mei's eyes were filled with hatred, her right hand condensing a dagger and stabbing towards Fang Yu's abdomen.
"Bang!"
The dagger plunged into Fang Yu's abdomen, only to make a brittle sound and shatter directly!
Xiu Mei raised her eyes, her expression horrified.
At that moment, she only saw a palm glowing faintly golden, fanning over.
"Click..."
Xiu Mei's cervical vertebrae were shattered, flying across the room.
But this kind of injury, for the disciples of Ziyan Palace, is still not a fatal wound.
Fang Yu flashed forward and followed, his fists clenched, smashing towards Xiu Mei's back with force.
"Boom!"
With a deafening boom, Xiu Mei's body shattered into pieces, her bones turning to dust. Even the fighting platform was blasted out of shape, leaving a deep crater.
Jiang Dao widened his eyes, staring at the scene before him. His eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Fang Yu! I will kill you! I will kill you!"
Fang Yu remained unmoved, raised his head, looked at the three people who had already flown a distance away, and raised his right hand.
The palm of his right hand gathered a silver glow.
The Heavenly Firmament Spear appeared in his hand.
Fang Yu grasped the Heavenly Firmament Sacred Halberd, and towards the direction where the three were fleeing, he took a step back with his left foot and threw it out suddenly!
"Whoosh!"
The celestial halberd transformed into a beam of light, charging towards the distant sky.
Fang Yu then turned to look at Jiang Dao and asked, "Can you feel the pain"
"I'm going to kill you…" Jiangdao struggled desperately, but couldn't muster any strength.
"More painfully behind, you watch closely."
Fang Yu turned around again.
Two seconds later, another streak of silver flashed across the sky!
Celestial Sky Spear, has returned!
Jiang Dao raised his head and looked up, only to feel at this moment... his heart exploded!
Because, he clearly saw that on this long spear, three people were impaled.
Hong Xian, Zhen Yun, Liu Zhantang... The three of them had their chests pierced and were brought back like that.
"No..." Jiangdao let out a desperate roar.
By this time, the Heavenly Firmament Spear had returned to Fang Yu's presence, a flash of silver light.
Three people fall from mid-air at the same time.
"Bang..."
A muffled sound, and all three fell to the ground, struggling to get up.
Fang Yu reached out and grabbed Liu Zhantang, who was then flung towards his right hand.
At this moment, Liu Zhaotang's face was pale and he struggled desperately.
"You all like to use your mastered purple flames to kill, then... I'll let you experience it firsthand." Fang Yu said, a ball of crimson flames suddenly rising in his right hand.
The flame began as a small ember, burning at Liu Zhaotang's chest.
Gradually, the fire spread a little, burning towards Liu Zhaotang's lower body.
“Oh…”
Liu Zhaotang fell to the ground, rolling desperately and screaming incessantly.
Fan Yu reached out again and grabbed a second person.
Hong Xian.
Hong Xian's face was ashen, and even though he still had some strength left, he gave up struggling.
"Even as a ghost, I wouldn't let you go." Hong Xian looked at Fang Yu and said.
Fang Yu threw Hong Xian to the ground and lifted his right foot, stomping down hard.
"Bang!"
A loud bang echoed, blood splattering onto Fang Yu's body and also landing on Jiang Dao's face.
Jiangdao widened his eyes, staring at the scene, speechless.
"Ah..."
At this moment, Liu Zhaotang from behind had a much weaker scream.
Looking back at the ground, Liu Zhaotang's lower body had been burned to ashes, only a small part of his upper body remained...
"Whoosh!"
The cloud behind him exploded, releasing all his energy as he fled outward quickly.
"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Zhen Yun gritted his teeth and flew as hard as he could towards the distance.
Fang Yu turned around, the Kong Ling ring on his right hand emitting a strong light.
Facing the direction of Zhen Yun, Fang Yu threw a punch!
"Crack!"
The void before them seemed to transform into a mirror, displaying large cracks across its surface.
"Bang!"
Escaping the shockwave a hundred meters away, it instantly exploded into dust, transforming into a rain of blood falling from the sky.
At the same time, the peak of a mountain in the distance was crushed together!
Liu Zhaotang had completely turned into a pile of black ash.
In just a dozen or so seconds, the remaining four disciples of Ziyan Palace perished.
"How are you feeling" Fangyu looked at Jiang Dao and said.
Jiang Dao widened his blood-red eyes, staring at Fang Yu, and then burst into laughter.
“Hahaha…… Fang Yu, you’re strong, you’re really strong! But so what! Can you kill me Can you resurrect those who died at our hands” Jiang Dao laughed madly, saying, “I felt so good killing them back then. Those disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were pathetic! They cried and begged to run away, but with a flick of our purple flames, they turned to ash!”
“You’re so powerful, why didn’t you come out to save them back then Do you know Those Tian Dao Sect disciples trusted their sect leader so much, always hoping he would appear… But until they were burned to ashes, their sect leader didn’t show up… Think about it, how much did they hate you before they died! Even in death, they would never be at peace! They will curse you forever in hell!”
“As for that woman, she dared to protect the Heavenly Dao Sect What happened to her She ended up being burned to ashes, hahaha…”
"Boom!"
Before Jiang Dao could finish his words, Fang Yu grabbed him and threw him to the ground, then punched down at him.
"Boom..."
The force of this punch caused the entire martial arts platform to collapse instantly.
The ground shook violently, and even the surrounding stands seemed to sway precariously.
The audience gasped in horror and fled in panic, a chaotic scene ensued.
The tremors lasted for almost a minute before finally stopping.
The smoke cleared, revealing that the arena was gone, replaced by a massive crater.
Fortunately, the surrounding stands were not shaken down.
Otherwise, there will be heavy casualties.
There was absolute silence all around.
Everyone stared at the pit in the center, their faces pale and their eyes filled with horror.
No one could have predicted that the Grand Tournament of a Hundred Sects would develop into this state.
Recalling the scene where Fang Yu slaughtered those disciples of Ziyan Palace, everyone felt a chill run down their spines and their hearts sank.
That's too brutal.
But at this moment, the field was empty.
Let me know if you'd like to translate anything else!young cultivators from the various sects within Daxilin who died prematurely, or elders and sect members whose lifespans have reached their end.In a nutshell, those who can enter this cemetery are pro...