"Hahahaha... Fang Yu, you are strong, you are indeed strong! But so what!? Can you kill me? Can you resurrect those who died under our hands?" Jiang Dao laughed maniacally and said,

"How great it was for me to kill those disciples of Tiandao Sect, they were so vulnerable! They cried bitterly, and they wanted to run away, but we blasted them with a purple flame, and they turned into ashes!"

"You were so strong, why didn't you come out to save them? Do you know? How much those Tiandao Sect disciples trusted their sect leader. They always thought that the sect leader would appear... But until they were burned into black coals, their

The sect master didn't show up either... Think about it, how much they hated you before they died! Even if they die, they will never close their eyes! They will curse you in hell!"

"And that woman actually wanted to protect Tiandaomen? What happened? She wasn't burned to ashes by us, hahaha..."

"boom!"

Before Jiang Dao finished speaking, Fang Yu grabbed him, threw him to the ground, and punched him.

"Boom..."

The power of this punch caused the entire competition platform to collapse instantly.

The ground shook violently, and even the surrounding auditorium seemed to be shaking.

The audience screamed in surprise and ran away in chaos.

This burst of shaking lasted for nearly a minute before stopping.

When the smoke and dust dispersed, the competition platform in the middle had disappeared and turned into a giant pit.

Fortunately, the surrounding auditoriums were not collapsed by the earthquake.

Otherwise, the casualties will be heavy.

There was silence all around.

Everyone looked at the pit in the center, their faces were bloodless, and their eyes were filled with shock.

No one expected that the Hundred Sects Competition would develop into what it is now.

Thinking of the scene when Fang Yu brutally killed the Ziyan Palace disciples, everyone felt cold all over and chilled in their hearts.

It's really too cruel.
Chapter completed!