The 918th Palm: Nightmare Returns

k it up.The jet-black bead reflected nothing, rather like a bottomless pit, swallowing light whole.Fang Yu held the bead, and he could feel the aura of extreme yin and coldness contained within it.How...On the martial arts stage, where Fang Yu stood, dust was flying everywhere.

All around was deathly silence. Everyone stood there in shock, speechless.

It all… happened in just a few seconds!

The chief referee beside the martial arts stage stared blankly at Fang Yu, and at the large pool of blood beneath his feet, swallowed nervously.

This was the first time he had ever seen such a scene.

Fang Yu turned around, ignoring everything, and stared straight at the area below the martial arts platform where the Ziyan Palace was located.

At this time, Jiang Dao's face was still very calm.

But the four people around him could no longer remain calm.

The scene just now... caused them to involuntarily recall events that had happened over two thousand years ago.

Now… the nightmare has returned.

Last time, the other disciples in Ziyan Palace and all the elders, including the Supreme Elder, resisted Fang Yu for them, allowing them to survive until today.

This time, no one could stand before them anymore. They had to face Fang Yu head-on!

"The first round of the competition, the Frost Cold Palace has won...Please prepare for the next round." The head referee came to his senses and announced the results.

Fang Yu stood motionless, arms crossed behind his back, on the martial arts platform. With his crimson-hued eyes, he stared intently at the remnants of the Ziyan Palace below.

At last, the time for final settlement has arrived.

……

"Master, Master... Could this really be Fang Yu" Liu Liansha's face was pale as she trembled and asked.

Su Lengyun didn't speak, looking at Fang Yu's back, her beautiful eyes held both confusion and worry.

Meanwhile, Zheng Ze quickly made his way down from the top of the stands, getting closer to the fighting platform.

He wasn't clear on the specifics of their animosity.

But from Fang Yu's ruthless methods just now, the grudge between the two sides must be quite deep!

"This must be what Mr. Fang looks like when he's serious, huh" Zheng Ze was ecstatic.

He has known Fang Yu for some time and has seen him take action several times.

But every time Fang Yu made a move, it was clear that he wasn't putting in much effort, as if it were all effortless.

But this time... it's clearly different!

Fang Yu's expression, movements, and even his gaze all became quite sharp and ferocious!

Zheng Ze knew this was probably one of Fang Yu's few serious moments!

He had to take a good look at Mr. Fang, the man his teacher even respected with such awe. Just how terrifying was his strength

……

"The second round of the competition is about to begin... Please have your disciples step forward for the match." The head referee's voice echoed again.

Fan Yu turned his head and looked at the main referee.

Just that one look sent shivers down the referee's spine, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"Has this round's rules changed" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes...the first two rounds were best of three...and the third round is best of five." The head referee replied promptly, not wanting to appear negligent.

"Five games out of three..." Fang Yu gently nodded and said, "I have a suggestion that could save everyone time."

"Yes, sir. Please proceed." The referee's tone became respectful.

"Let's not bother with a best-of-five format," Fang Yu said coldly. "Let all those beasts come at us together."

"...Huh" The referee was taken aback.

"It's those beasts from the Ziyangu Palace," Fang Yu pointed ahead.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a mass of gray qi appeared before Fang Yu.

The gray mist gradually expanded, condensing into a figure.

...Yangdao Island appeared before Fang Yu. ...

"Fang Yu, perhaps you think your words can provoke me," Jiang Dao said with a cryptic smile. "But unfortunately, they won't."

"To kill you, I alone am sufficient... The assistance of others holds no meaning for me."

I am no longer at the same level as others.

"You're speaking with quite a bit of confidence now." Fang Yu turned and looked at Jiang Dao, saying, "I'm truly curious, during the time you were hiding like a turtle, what kind of inheritance did you receive that suddenly gave you such boldness"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, a pair of gray orbs that showed no hint of emotion.

"You... will know soon."

"If there are no problems, I declare the competition officially open."

The proximity of the two players put immense pressure on the referee.

Whether it was Fang Yu or the man who had just taken the stage, the aura emanating from them both was extremely powerful.

But when the referee asked that question, there was no answer.

The referee gritted his teeth, said no more, leapt into the air, and stepped back.

"The second match is about to begin!" The referee boomed, using his qi to amplify his voice.

"Clang..."

As soon as the words were uttered, the war bells began to toll!

……

The spectators all around were intently watching the two combatants on the stage.

After the first round of competition, they realized... both the male disciple sent by Ziyangu Palace and the one sent by Shuang Hangu Palace were not easy to deal with.

Both sides...seem to have come on stage with the intent to kill each other.

Although this does not conform to the essence of the Grand Competition of a Hundred Sects.

However, this real and bloody battle was also a sight that everyone enjoyed.

Since both sides are so ruthless, let's just do it!

The more intense the fight is, the better, as long as it doesn't involve anyone else present!

In the stands, many people had already stood up, their eyes fixed on the fighting platform.

They knew this battle… would inevitably see one side die on the stage.

……

"Fang Yu, for these past millennia, even when my soul was still asleep, I've been thinking about revenge," Jiang Dao slowly raised his hands, gray qi gathering in his palms, and said.

“Stop bragging, old dog Hong Yin imprisoned your souls and kept them sealed for over two thousand years before letting you awaken. His purpose is obvious: to wear me down,” Fang Yu sneered. “He knows that as long as I'm alive, the Purple Flame Palace will never recover.”

But the old dog Hong Yin didn't expect that after so many years, I was still alive and well.

“So, if Old Dog Hongyin knew what you're doing now, he might be so angry he’d climb out of his coffin... I'm sorry, I turned him to ashes back then, didn't even leave him any bones. There's really no way he could climb out...”

"Ah..."

Fang Yu's words weren't finished before Jiang Dao let out a furious roar, his killing intent bursting forth completely!

Hongyin is the Dharma name of the Supreme Elder, and he is the most respected person by him and his other disciples.

He would absolutely not allow, anyone, especially Fang Yu, to insult the Grand Elder like this!

"Fang Yu, don't think you have the upper hand. Today... I must kill you and avenge the blood feud of our Ziyan Palace!" Jiang Dao said in a cold voice.

"Bang!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Jiang Dao launched both palms simultaneously, striking with a resounding clap!

Two semi-transparent giant palms suddenly appeared on both sides of Fang Yu's location, swatting across!

Fan Yu's eyes turned cold, and his figure moved.

"Boom!"

The ground beneath Fang Yu's feet crumbled.

Fang Yu, like an arrow that had been drawn back for a long time, shot out with a ‘whoosh’, straight towards Jiang Dao.

Jiang Dao stood still, hands clasped.

In that instant, Fang Yu appeared before Jiang Dao and punched out.

"Pfft!"

Fang Yu's punch landed directly on Jiang Dao's face, but it went straight through!a word.Places like this, anyone who comes in should be mentally prepared that they may never be able to leave.If you are not prepared, then you should not come in.Of course, grief is normal.When they...