Chapter 1710: Repaying Ten Times(2/2)
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the following time, Fang Yu used Di Chen's clone, which was frozen by the extreme cold, as an offensive weapon to attack the more than 20 elders and thousands of disciples.
Amidst the bursts of explosions, many buildings inside the Eight Feng Shen Sect collapsed, and smoke and dust filled the air.
In the end, only two elders were left, still screaming wildly, and frantically launched a suicide attack on Fang Yu.
And the Di Chen clone in Fang Yu's hand only had a head left.
"The final blow is for you."
Fang Yu held the head of Di Chen's clone in his hand and poured a large amount of zhenqi into it.
Then, he threw it towards the two elders.
"boom!"
The two elders screamed and exploded in the air together with the head of Di Chen's clone!
The majestic spiritual energy exploded, and its power spread in all directions.
"Boom..."
The entire Eight Feng Shen Sect was shaking and it lasted for a long time.
When the roaring and shaking stopped, all that could be seen inside the Eight Feng Shen Sect was the mess everywhere.
Those seriously injured disciples were either unconscious, wailing, or crying.
They cannot accept this fact.
The Eight Feng Shen Sect, which was fine yesterday, has turned into this tragic situation today!
On the other side, Qiu Tianyi, who fell to the ground, saw with his own eyes what had happened before. He was filled with grief and anger, vomited a mouthful of blood, and passed out.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked at where Chen Ye was.
At this moment, Chen Ye was also a little dazed.
Fang Yu's performance was too brutal.
Killing five hundred elites with one palm was equivalent to breaking the backbone of the Eight Feng Shen Sect.
After that, he defeated the clone left by Di Chen and used this clone as a weapon to easily crush the remaining thousands of disciples and more than 20 elders.
The Eight Feng Shen Sect... was destroyed in this way.
Even if Di Chen himself returns, this result cannot be changed.
"Come here." Fang Yu waved to Chen Ye.
"...Master." Chen Ye looked at Fang Yu with some confusion.
"I said... we will return it tenfold. Naturally, we have to take back the resources they took away from the Yuhua Sect." Fang Yu said with a smile.
Chen Ye immediately understood Fang Yu's intention, nodded immediately, and followed Fang Yu to fly into the interior of the Eight Feng Shen Sect.
"Master, I only have one storage ring on me, I don't know if it's enough..." Chen Ye followed Fang Yu to report.
"Don't worry, I have a separate storage space here." Fang Yu said with a smile, "Even if there is a treasure mountain in the Eight Feng Shen Sect, we still have to dig it out."
"Yes!" Chen Ye showed a long-lost smile.
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The territory of the Northern Liang clan, within the boundaries of the Imperial family.
On the top floor of a sky-high attic, a man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the man looked ferocious, his eyes flashing with red light of hatred.
"The Yuhua Sect...Fang Yu!"
The man gritted his teeth and spat out a few words, each word containing extreme resentment.
His body was still meditating in place, but a huge virtual palm appeared behind him!
Chapter completed!