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Chapter 327: Catastrophe!

    

.This made Fang Yu a little depressed.He landed on the ground, arms crossed, looking at the twelve pits in front of him with a furrowed brow.Couldn't anything have been passed down Were they all taken...Before the Grandmaster could react, Fang Yu seized his head and flung him backward.

Then, Fang Yu's figure flickered among this group of masters, and every appearance inevitably caused a wave of screams.

In the eyes of the people on the ground, these masters were like bowling balls, knocked out one by one by Fang Yu.

This is a master martial artist!

For ordinary people, a martial arts master is an unattainable existence.

Now, these so-called masters, in front of Fang Yu, are like children, beaten to the point of having no power to fight back!

Everyone looked up at the flickering figure of Fang Yu in the sky, as if they were looking at a god.

Fang Yu kicked the last master flying out, and then he felt two auras coming towards him.

He glanced to the side and saw a thick, glowing rope flying towards him at incredible speed.

It seems to be trying to wrap itself around Fang Yu!

But Fang Yu's reaction speed was far beyond imagination.

His right hand held the broken sword, and he slashed forward.

"!"

After landing on the ground, Fang Yu looked around to see if there were any more Zheng family martial artists left to deal with.

Those representatives from various influential families, who had been standing at a distance, shivered when Fang Yu's eyes swept over them.

At this moment, Fang Yu suddenly noticed Yang Yinzhu and Zheng Xiuchen standing in the distance.

I almost forgot about these two.

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he was just about to take a step forward.

“We yield! The Zheng family yields! Please, please Master Fang, spare our lives!”

At this moment, a voice came from beneath the ground.

Then, a figure flashed out and appeared before Fang Yu.

It is precisely Elder Zheng of the Zheng Family, the fourth elder who went to find Zheng Yan.

Grand Elder Zheng looked at Fang Yu before him, his face pale as death, his whole body trembling.

"Pfft!"

He knelt directly in front of Fang Yu and kowtowed heavily to him!

"Master Fang, please spare our lives! We know we were wrong…" Elder Zheng cried out, almost in tears.

He searched for Zhengyan in the depths of nearly a hundred meters, and finally found him.

After seeing Zheng Yan's tragic state, he completely broke down psychologically.

Zheng Yan's body...was split in half!

From the skull down, completely split in two!

In this situation, don't even talk about a magic pill, even if an immortal descended to earth, they couldn't save it!

And Zheng Yan's two halves of the corpse, the expression on their faces, was something that Elder Si would never forget in his lifetime...

Extreme terror and despair!

At that moment, the Fourth Elder of the Zheng family had no belief left to fight against Fang Yu.

This person... is simply beyond their capacity to oppose!

Even Zheng Yan, who had reached the Martial Saint realm and used the Extermination Technique, was cut in half by Fang Yu's single sword strike. What about the others!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Elder Zheng Jia Si, was frantically kowtowing to Fang Yu.

The representatives of the distant aristocratic families saw this scene, and their faces could no longer express any emotion.

The Zheng family, renowned for their extraordinary skills, profound knowledge, and lofty pride, were left utterly humiliated before Fang Yu.

Defeated!

A complete and utter defeat!

This is an unexpected result.

Qin Lang in the crowd, looking at Fang Yu, his mouth agape.

He always believed Fang Yu had a chance of winning, but he didn't expect it to be such a crushing victory!

After sweeping through the Zheng family, Fang Yu didn't even have a scratch on his body!

This is too much!

Fang Yu looked at Zheng Jia's fourth elder, who was kowtowing before him, without any reaction.

He turned his head to look at Yang Yin Bamboo in the distance.

At this moment, Yang Yinzhu was staring fixedly at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with resentment, unwillingness, and uncontrollable fear.

Her whole body was shaking.

Every time she thought she had it in the bag, that Fang Yu was as good as dead, things would always take a turn!

Every time! Every single time!

Why! Why is Fang Yu always able to survive Why is he stronger than anyone else!

Prior to this, the Yang family was no match for Fang Yu, so Yang Yinzhu sought refuge with the Zheng family, the most powerful martial arts clan in Huaibei!

Driven by revenge, the once proud and arrogant woman was even willing to sell herself, trading her body for Zheng Xiucheng's affection and trust! This way, she could gain enough power to seek revenge on Fang Yu!

But the current result told her a cruel truth.

The Zheng family, just like before, was no match for Fang Yu!

Her long-planned revenge scheme, utterly failed!

Zheng Xiucheng, standing beside Yang Yinzhu, had weak legs and a pale face.

At this moment, all he wants to do is run away.

But the next second, Fang Yu from afar stretched out his hand and pulled forward.

A tremendous force enveloped Zheng Xiuchen and Yang Yinzhu, instantly propelling them into the air.

After a few seconds, the two of them fell to the ground simultaneously, landing a few meters in front of Fang Yu.

Zheng Xiucheng climbed to his feet, and the moment he looked up, he met Fang Yu's icy gaze, sending a shiver down his spine.

At this point, he had no regard for his dignity and immediately knelt down to kowtow alongside the others to Fang Yu.

Yang Yinzhu looked at Zheng Xiucheng, her face as white as paper, gritting her teeth and saying: "Zheng Xiucheng, this man killed so many people in your family, you actually kowtow to him, are you..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, Zheng Xiucheng stood up and slapped Yang Yinzhu.

This slap was quite powerful, Yang Yinzhu fell to the ground directly, blood trickling from her mouth.

Zheng Xiuchen glared at Yang Yinzhu with eyes like a murderer's.

In the face of death's fear, to even mention hatred

Only by surviving will I have the chance for revenge!

The long-suppressed resentment in her heart twisted her to the extreme, and now it finally erupted.denly rang in his ear.It's Anran's voice!"Save me! Save me! Sacred King Anran, if I can survive today, I'll do anything for you! Please save my life!" The Ancient Demon Emperor grabbed onto this only...