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Chapter 323 Whoever admits defeat commits suicide!! (Please vote with monthly tickets!~)

These words echoed through the arena.

It carried a calm and arrogance that seemed to look down on ants.

After a brief moment of silence.

The entire arena erupted in a frenzy.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators sprang to their feet, their faces flushed, arms waving, and emitting all sorts of hysterical shouts, whistles, and incredulous roars!

"Holy shit!!"

"He's gone mad! He's completely fucking insane!!"

"One person! He ordered everyone from the Desolate Bone Pagoda to attack him?! Does he even know that those five people together killed a Martial Saint?!"

"Insane! Absolutely insane!!! This is a hundred times harder than a war of attrition!!"

"Today's Tier 2 competition was a million times more exciting than Tier 3! It was worth it! Absolutely worth it!!!"

"Kill him! The Wild Bone Gang! Kill this arrogant madman!!"

"Go for it, masked man! Take them down! I'm betting on you to win!!!"

The enormous roar nearly lifted the dome of the arena.

The fervent adoration of supporters and the angry curses of opponents intertwined, forming a frenzied torrent that swept through the entire venue.

Everyone's blood was ignited at that moment.

All eyes were fixed on the number three arena.

It was nailed to that unbelievably calm man with the lightning-patterned mask.

And below the arena.

Those five figures, as if crawling out of hell.

Below the arena.

Crushed skulls, eviscerated bones, severed tendons, split souls, rotten hearts
The infamous Bone Pagoda of the Desolate Bone Clan.

Five faces covered with hideous bone masks appeared the instant Fang Qingyu finished speaking.

His eyes turned completely cold.

That look was no longer just bloodlust and cruelty.

Rather, it was a murderous intent that had been completely ignited.

To be looked down upon like this.

For them, it was an insult more unbearable than death.

The shattered skull slowly raised its head.

His mask, crafted from the spine of some giant beast, had two crimson points of light gleaming in the eye sockets.

He passed Fang Qingyu on the arena.

It was cast into the depths of the empty clouds high above the arena.

He is waiting.

Awaiting a ruling from a higher authority.

One second. Two seconds. Three seconds.
The air was as solid as lead.

The stands remained noisy, but the area around the Desolate Bone Gang and the arena was eerily silent.

Everyone is waiting.

We await the attitude of the true ruler of that unjust city.

There was a silence that lasted for nearly ten seconds.

No sound came from deep within the clouds.

No blocking.

No warning.

A dead silence.

It was as if that high and mighty being had tacitly approved of the impending carnage.

Beneath the skull-crushing mask, the corners of his mouth curled up in an extremely subtle way, creating a ferocious and bloody arc.

He slowly looked away.

I no longer look at the sky.

Instead, they refocused their attention on Fang Qingyu in the arena.

That look was as if he were looking at a dead person.

"The co-pilot?"

Beside Skullbreaker, the subordinate with a chilling, serpentine aura approached Bone Yan, his voice tinged with hesitation and suspicion, "The city lord... hasn't responded? We..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

For the first time, the two deep, ancient well-like gazes on Bone Yan's face, which was covered by a complete skull mask, truly fell on the arena.

He spoke slowly.

The sound was like two pieces of ancient ice rubbing against each other, cold and devoid of any emotion.
"The city lord has agreed."

"Let them go."

He paused, his icy tone suddenly turning cold:
"A fight to the death."

His body trembled violently.

His eyes instantly flashed with extreme excitement and ferocity.

"Yes, sir!"

Without hesitation, he pulled out his phone and, with lightning speed, sent out the blood-stained command.

"Roger that!"

Skull Shatter looked down at the flashing message on his phone.

The four words "Never give up" were written in scarlet.

Like the strongest stimulant, it instantly ignited all the savagery in his bones.

He suddenly raised his head, letting out a low, chilling, hoarse laugh.

"Ho ho."

He no longer hesitated.

Step out!
boom!
The ground beneath their feet instantly shattered.

His body, like a cannonball, crashed through the force field barrier of the arena and landed heavily on the stage.

Followed by.

Four figures, shrouded in a strong stench of blood and raging energy, tore through the force field barrier simultaneously, like four ferocious beasts breaking free of their chains.

boom! boom! boom! boom!
Four heavy, muffled thuds.

The air was filled with smoke and dust.

Five figures dressed in ferocious bone armor and covered with bone masks of different styles.

Like five tombstones exuding the aura of death.

It forms a loose semi-circle.

They subtly surrounded Fang Qingyu in the center.

At last.

The two members of the Wild Bone Gang, whose auras were slightly weaker but equally ferocious.

It followed closely behind, crashing through the light barrier and landing on the left and right sides behind the five people.

Seven against one!

Seven peak second-tier elites from the Desolate Bone Gang.

Five of them were the Bone Pagoda who had joined forces to kill the Martial Saint!

The violent auras mixed together, like a viscous blood mist, instantly enveloping the entire arena.

The air seemed to become heavy and suffocating.

The roar from the stands reached its peak at that moment.

Cheers, curses, and screams merged into a chaotic sea.

The two members of the Wild Bone Gang, whose auras were slightly weaker but equally ferocious.

It followed closely behind, crashing through the light barrier and landing on the left and right sides behind the five people.

Seven against one!

Seven peak second-tier elites from the Desolate Bone Gang.

Five of them were the Bone Pagoda who had joined forces to kill the Martial Saint!

The violent auras mixed together, like a viscous blood mist, instantly enveloping the entire arena.

The air seemed to become heavy and suffocating.

The roar from the stands reached its peak at that moment.

Cheers, curses, and screams merged into a chaotic sea.

Lei Meng was so excited his face turned red. He ripped off his expensive combat uniform shirt, jumped onto the chair shirtless, and frantically waved the shirt around his neck, yelling at the top of his lungs, "Go! Kill them! One against seven! I've never seen anything so exciting in my life!! Hahaha!!"

Liu San watched in stunned silence, wanting to pull him but not daring to.

Chu Kuanglan secretly took out his phone, precisely pointing the camera at Lei Meng, who was shirtless and bouncing on the chair. His mouth stretched from ear to ear as he calculated how many big meals he could extort from this precious footage in the future.

Jiang Wei's red eyes, hidden beneath her hood, swept over Lei Meng and then across Chu Kuanglan's phone screen.

A hint of helplessness flashed across her clear eyes.

Then, her gaze once again pierced through the noise and fell into the depths of the clouds, her delicate brows furrowing even more tightly.

In the arena.

Seven killing intents, as tangible as real ones, were firmly locked onto Fang Qingyu in the center.

As the leader of the Five Floating Pagodas, Skullbreaker slowly took a step forward.

The bone plates rubbed together, producing a teeth-grinding sound.

Beneath his spinal mask came a low, hoarse sound, like sandpaper rubbing together:

"Kid, how do you want to die?"

He raised his hand, covered in sharp bone claws, and pointed to each of his companions beside him, his tone carrying a cruel, mocking tone, like a cat playing with mice:

"The five of us are all very skilled at one type of torture."

"Skull Crusher. He enjoys crushing his opponent's skull inch by inch, listening to the 'crack' sound, and watching the brains spill out from between his fingers."

"Deboning. They like to use a finger knife to carefully remove each bone from the flesh, leaving no meat attached."

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"For the sake of your courage..."

He paused, his scarlet eyes fixed on Fang Qingyu.

"I can let you choose how you die."

In the center of the ring.

Fang Qingyu listened without showing the slightest fear in his eyes.

Instead, it was as if they had heard something extremely boring.

He shook his head very slightly.

The movement carried a hint of regret?

Subsequently.

A calm voice pierced through the thick, bloody killing intent and rang out clearly:
"I'm sorry."

Fang Qingyu tilted his head slightly, his gaze sweeping over the five people with shattered skulls, his tone as calm as if stating a fact:
"How you will die"

"I can't let you choose."

The eyes beneath the skull-crushing mask instantly turned icy cold.

The malevolent aura emanating from the other four pagodas also suddenly surged.

At this moment of tension.

Fang Qingyu seemed to suddenly remember something and spoke again.

The voice was not loud.

Yet it possesses a strange penetrating power.

Instantly drowning out the clamor of the entire arena, it clearly reached the ears of the Skullbreaker and all the members of the Wild Bone Gang:

"But how about we agree on a premise first?"

premise?

The crimson eyes of the skull fragments narrowed slightly, with a hint of wariness and inquiry.

What premise are you trying to say?

A cold smile quietly spread from the depths of Fang Qingyu's molten gold vertical pupils.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Extend your index finger.

Under the gaze of countless eyes.

Extremely casually.
He touched a piece of skull fragment.

He then pointed to the other six members of the Wild Bone Gang.

then.

A voice so calm it was unsettling.

The sound resounded throughout the venue:

Who admits defeat?

"Who committed suicide?"

The impact of that statement.

It even surpasses Fang Qingyu's previous statement, "Let's go together."

The entire arena instantly erupted into an even more frenzied frenzy.

"Suicide?! Damn it! They're going this far?!"

"It's a fight to the death! This is a true battle to the death! Even the path of surrendering and living on has been completely blocked!"

"It's insane! Everyone's gone crazy! The tickets were totally worth it! Totally worth it!!"

"Does the Wild Bone Gang dare to accept the challenge?! If they don't, they're cowards! If they do, they have to fight to the death!"

"Catch them! The Bone Gang! Don't back down! Kill them!!"

"Masked man! I respect you as a real man!!!"

The Wild Bone Gang region.

For the first time, an extremely subtle ripple appeared on the face of Bone Yama, which was covered by a complete skull mask.

A fleeting glint of cold anger flashed in the depths of those dark eyes.

It then turned into an even deeper indifference.

In the arena.

The body with the shattered skull stiffened noticeably for a moment.

Beneath the mask, a pair of scarlet eyes stared intently at Fang Qingyu.

It was as if they wanted to see through this arrogant and lawless fellow completely.

The air froze for a few seconds.

immediately.

"Hehehehe."

A low, hoarse laugh came from beneath the shattered skull-piercing spinal mask.

The laughter grew louder and more manic, filled with indescribable violence and murderous intent.

"Okay, okay!"

Skull Crusher said "good" three times.

The laughter stopped abruptly.

He looked up sharply.

His scarlet eyes were filled with nothing but pure killing intent.

A hoarse voice squeezed out from his throat:

"Then so be it!!"

The moment the words fell.

On the arena stood the five members of the Desolate Bone Pagoda, who were already poised to attack, along with the two members whose auras were slightly weaker.

boom! ! !
Seven raging, dark red plumes of blood-red energy shot into the sky simultaneously.

Like seven blood-red beacon fires, they instantly dyed the entire arena with an eerie red glow.

There was no probing, no holding back.

Their first move was a perfectly coordinated encirclement and annihilation.

A frontal assault with skull fragmentation!

His right fist, covered in sharp bone claws, instantly swelled up, with dark red blood energy coiling around it like burning magma, accompanied by a piercing whistling sound, aimed straight at Fang Qingyu's face.

Wherever the fist passed, the air was torn apart, emitting a mournful wail like that of a ghost.

The other four people were also separated into four different directions.

They attacked Fang Qingyu from different directions.

The other two members were at the very back.

Block Fang Qingyu's possible escape routes.

Seven people!

Five distinct yet perfectly coordinated attacks.

In an instant, all the space around Fang Qingyu was sealed off.

There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to stop it.

In the stands, countless spectators who supported Fang Qingyu held their breath, their hearts leaping into their throats.

Just as these seven devastating attacks were about to strike, at the critical moment...

The air around Fang Qingyu instantly twisted and boiled.

The originally dark red and gold-tinged calamity flames of blood energy burned wildly at this moment.

The color became deeper, almost a dark gold color with shimmering starlight.

The most striking change was on both sides of the top of his head.

Two imposing dragon horns were vaguely outlined amidst the boiling, burning dark gold blood.

It was completely enveloped by an extremely dense, dark golden aura of blood and qi.

Outsiders could not see the true form of the dragon horns at all.

All that could be seen was two more concentrated bulges burning intensely above Fang Qingyu's head, where the dark golden flames were most concentrated.

They resembled two clusters of dark golden flames soaring into the sky.

at the same time!

boom--! ! !
An invisible, terrifying pressure, centered on Fang Qingyu, swept outwards in all directions.

The true essence of the dragon erupted within the domain.

Click.

The arena floor within a radius of ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) collapsed downwards by an inch, as if it had been pressed down by an invisible giant hand.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread wildly!

The seven figures that rushed in like black lightning bolts seemed to have crashed into a viscous, solidified sea of ​​lead and mercury the moment they entered the ten-zhang area.

The two members of the Wild Bone Gang who were waiting for their chance and whose auras were slightly weaker were the first to be hit.

At the moment when the dual suppression of dragon's might and domain descended.

They felt their blood and energy freeze instantly.

An irresistible chill of fear surged from the depths of their souls. The two figures, who were charging forward, froze abruptly in place, as if a pause button had been pressed.

His face was filled with extreme horror and disbelief.

They tried desperately to muster their strength and move their feet, but their bodies felt as heavy as if they were filled with molten lead, so heavy that they could hardly move even a finger!

They could only watch helplessly as they struggled in vain, like insects trapped in amber.

And the five people of the Desolate Bone Pagoda!
These five are battle-hardened, killing machines with wills as strong as steel.

In the instant that the double repression descended!

Their movements also paused for an extremely brief moment.

But only for a moment.

Their strong will and more resilient bodies, after being modified, forcefully broke through this constraint. Their eyes gleamed with even greater ferocity, and their offensive remained unchanged, even more violently blasting towards their target.

but!
It was this moment of stillness.

For Fang Qingyu, that was enough.

Just as the five members of the Desolate Bone Pagoda broke free of their restraints and their attack was about to reach them...

Fang Qingyu's figure.

It left behind a trail of afterimages torn apart by the violent energy.

The true form has vanished!

the goal--

It was those two members of the Wild Bone Gang who were suppressed by both the domain and the dragon's might, as if they were stuck in a quagmire and unable to move.

Almost reaching the extreme!
Fang Qingyu appeared without warning in front of the member on the left.

There was no emotional fluctuation in his molten gold-like vertical pupils.

Pure killing intent.

His right fist slammed forward without any fancy moves.

On the fist, the dark red, almost black blood energy resembled burning hell lava, with specks of dazzling starlight flowing and dying within it.

The power was compressed to its limit.

boom--! ! !
A dull, heart-stopping bang.

The member of the Bone Gang, his chest covered in bone armor, made contact with the fist the instant it struck.

The hard bone armor shattered inch by inch, mixed with flesh and internal organs, and exploded backward in a fan shape like a detonated bomb.

It turned into a cloud of blood mist mixed with broken bones and internal organs.

He didn't even have time to let out a complete scream.

His entire upper body vanished completely under that one punch!

Only his legs below the waist remained, standing stiffly in place.

The gushing blood, like a fountain, instantly stained the surrounding ground red.

Almost at the same time.

Fang Qingyu's figure appeared like a ghost beside the member on the right.

His left leg swept across like a battle axe.

Leg wind tears through the air.

Accompanied by a deep, resonant dragon's roar.

boom--! ! !
Another dull bang followed.

The member's waist was severed in half like a fragile straw.

The violent power penetrated through his body.

His lower body remained standing in the same place.

His upper body, however, was as if it had been hit by a high-speed train, spraying blood and fragments of internal organs.

Like a tattered rag doll, it was thrown backward and upward with a whooshing sound.

It crashed violently into the force field light barrier dozens of meters away.

It made a muffled thud!
The light curtain rippled violently!

The upper half of the mangled body slid down the light screen like mud.

It left a shocking, crimson trail on the ring.

And at the same moment that these two explosions rang out and the blood mist exploded into the sky.

Several loud explosions suddenly erupted where Fang Qingyu had just been standing.

Five attacks, powerful enough to severely injure or even kill an ordinary third-tier Martial Saint, landed squarely on the afterimage left behind by Fang Qingyu.

The violent force instantly engulfed that area completely.

The hard ring surface was peeled away layer by layer as if it were made of paper.

Countless pebbles mixed with dust shot out in all directions like cannonballs.

Smoke and dust rose into the sky.

However.
The attack failed.

The expressions of the five members of the Desolate Bone Pagoda changed drastically the moment their attacks missed and they felt the emptiness and powerlessness of the punches and kicks.

Their gazes suddenly shifted to the two plumes of blood mist that had just exploded.

The pupils suddenly contracted!

All that could be seen was a shower of blood and mangled flesh falling from the sky.

A figure.

They are slowly stepping out from there.

Dark red blood and qi circulated around him like burning flames, with specks of starlight flickering within them.

On the menacing lightning-patterned mask.

It was stained with a few drops of glaring scarlet.

It was slowly sliding down the cold, textured surface of the mask.

The vertical pupils of molten gold.

Through the drifting blood mist.

Cold.
They have identified the five of them.

Fang Qingyu's footsteps tread on the blood-stained ground.

Make a slight sound.

I moved my neck slightly.

It made a soft "click" sound.

It was as if he had just casually crushed two annoying flies.

then.

A calming voice.

The sound rang out again on the deathly silent arena:
"Next"

"It's your turn."

"Ahhhhh!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!!"

"That's incredible! That's fucking incredible!!!"

"Instantly killed two! Dodged the Five Floating Pagodas' fatal attack! My God!!!"

"The Bone Gang! Are you guys even capable?!"

The audience erupted in a tremendous uproar upon witnessing this scene.

It was as if Fang Qingyu on the field was themselves at that moment.

The Wild Bone Gang region.

The ordinary members were ashen-faced, their eyes filled with fear and disbelief.

The five Buddhist monks joined forces, yet two of them were instantly killed in a single exchange, and they even managed to dodge a fatal blow?!

How can this be? !
Only Gu Yan sat upright in the front row.

The face covered by the complete skull mask remained expressionless.

Those deep, dark eyes were like two bottomless ancient wells.

The reflection showed the blood-soaked figure on the arena.

It was eerily quiet.

It was as if the two members who were blasted to death were nothing more than insignificant dust.

As long as the five members of the Desolate Bone Pagoda are still alive.

The noose continued to tighten.

In the arena.

Blood rain slowly fell from the sky.

The pungent smell of blood mixed with the stench of entrails filled the air.

Five people from the desolate, stagnant temple.

Like five demon gods crawling out of a pool of blood.

Standing on the edge of that huge crater they themselves had blasted out.

Beneath the bone mask.

Five pairs of eyes stared intently at Fang Qingyu as he emerged from the blood mist.

The rage in his eyes remained.

But deep down.

But there was an extremely subtle sense of solemnity about it!

The overwhelming pressure of the domain and the ghostly speed just now.

It exceeded their expectations.

but!
It was merely a hint of solemnity.

More than anything, it was the ferocity that had been completely ignited and the relentless determination to fight to the death.

"waste!"

Looking at the two glaring pools of blood and severed limbs, Shattered Skull let out a low curse through clenched teeth.

It's unclear whether he was cursing his two teammates who were instantly killed.

He was still venting his anger.

Fang Qingyu had already emerged from the billowing smoke and dust.

Dark golden qi and blood smoke, like burning flames, slowly swirled and rose around him.

The two most concentrated clusters of flames above their heads were faintly visible in the smoke and dust.

Fang Qingyu walked with a steady pace.

Step by step, I walked over the scattered pebbles and dark red remnants of flesh and blood along the edge of the pit.

Their steps did not falter.

And the speed is getting faster and faster.

From walking, it changed to running.

Then, the speed is transformed into a sprint.

boom! ! !
The hard arena floor beneath their feet shattered once more.

Fang Qingyu's figure transformed into a dark golden lightning bolt that tore through the air.

This time.

It's not dodging, it's not hit-and-run tactics!
Instead, they brazenly attacked the desolate, monstrous temple that had intimidated the city of injustice with its five infamous figures.

They launched a proactive attack!
In the audience, countless people gasped in shock.

My heart jumped into my throat.

One against five.

He actually dared to launch a charge?!

This is beyond insanity!
This is utter madness.

"Roar! You're asking for it!!"

As Shattered Skull watched the dark gold figure rushing towards him, feeling the undisguised, violent killing intent and provocation emanating from the other party, his face beneath the mask instantly twisted, and he let out a furious roar!

His eyes flashed with a fierce light.

Don’t retreat but advance.

The bones and armor all over his body emitted a piercing grinding sound, and his dark red blood and qi boiled completely like burning lava.

On his right fist, a ferocious bone spur instantly grew three inches.

Following the trajectory of Fang Qingyu's charge.

They launched a fierce counterattack.

He would use the most violent force to crush this arrogant man's bones inch by inch!

Just as the skull-crushing fist was thrown.

The figures with severed bones and tendons flashed out like ghosts from either side of him.

The pale white bone dagger in Tigu's hand drew two deadly streaks of light, one on the left and one on the right, like the fangs of a venomous snake, fiercely stabbing towards Fang Qingyu's left and right ribs, which he was bound to pass through on his charge route!
The dark blue bone spurs on the severed arms, like the tail of a scorpion, pierced Fang Qingyu's knees and ankles with a shrill whistle that could pierce eardrums.

Meanwhile, Soul Splitter and Heart Devourer, like two silent shadows, instantly circled around to Fang Qingyu's side and rear.

It was another decisive situation.

A head-on blow, a ferocious punch capable of shattering a mountain wall.

On both sides, there are deadly daggers and bone needles that can dissect bones and sever tendons.

Behind them is the Soul-Splitting Devouring Heart.

The five worked together flawlessly.

If Fang Qingyu continues to charge forward, he will inevitably have to withstand the head-on blow that shatters the skull, while also enduring the fatal attacks of having his bones and tendons severed from both sides.

If he chooses to dodge or block, his speed will inevitably be reduced.

The Soul-Splitting Heart-Devouring attacks from behind can be easily dealt with on the street.

No matter what choice he makes, he will inevitably fall into a passive position, or even suffer a severe blow.

Between the lightning and flint.

Fang Qingyu's choice caused everyone, including the five members of the Desolate Bone Pagoda, to suddenly shrink their pupils to the size of pinpoints.

Because he didn't dodge!

even.

He didn't look at the potentially fatal attacks on his left and right sides.

His molten gold vertical pupils were fixed on the skull-crushing punch coming straight at him.

The speed of the charge did not slow down in the slightest.

Instead, it surged again!
boom--! ! !
Fang Qingyu's right fist, covered in dark gold blood energy, clashed fiercely with the skull-crushing fist covered in hideous bone spurs!
Click! ! !

A terrifying, bone-crackling sound, accompanied by a piercing metallic grinding noise, exploded like a thunderclap.

The savage grin on the shattered skull's face froze instantly.

He clearly felt a terrifying force, like that of an ancient ferocious beast, rushing into his fist and arm like a torrent bursting its banks.

The three-inch-long, sharp bone spur on his fist shattered inch by inch the moment it made contact with the opponent's fist, as if it had struck a meteorite.

The fist, covered in hard bone armor, along with the wrist bones behind it, groaned under the strain.

The excruciating pain struck like a tsunami!
"Uhhh-!!!"

A muffled groan of pain and horror escaped from the shattered skull's throat.

His entire body felt as if it had been hit head-on by a high-speed train; his feet instantly left the ground, and he was thrown backward uncontrollably.

At the very instant that their fists collided and the skull was blasted away.

Four distinct, muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

The two pale white bone daggers that were stabbing into Fang Qingyu's left and right ribs were removed, while the blue bone spurs that were stabbing into Fang Qingyu's knees and ankles were removed.
They all hit Fang Qingyu at the same time.

however!
The expected sound of a dagger piercing flesh and a bone needle penetrating a joint did not occur.

When the tip of the bone dagger, sharp enough to pierce steel, struck Fang Qingyu's clothes, which were covered in dark golden blood and qi, it unexpectedly emitted dazzling sparks.

The clothes were torn instantly.

It revealed skin beneath, shimmering with a cold metallic luster and covered with fine, almost invisible dark gold scales.

The tip of the bone dagger left only a faint white mark on the scaly skin.

It was then forcefully repelled by an overwhelming and irresistible counterforce.

The eyes beneath the bone-removing mask widened instantly, filled with utter disbelief.

The same applies to a torn tendon.

A terrifying, shock-like force surged back.

Click!

The bone armor on his arm even cracked with fine fissures.

The azure bone spurs, powerful enough to kill a ghost, failed to even pierce the opponent's skin.

"what?!"

A man with a severed tendon cried out in alarm!

Just as the bone-scraping and tendon-severing attacks missed and his mind was shaken!

Fang Qingyu's figure.

Using the recoil from the collision with the skull fragments, and that terrifyingly fast burst speed.

In the instant his skull was blasted apart!

The body, like a weightless feather, followed the momentum of the backward flight, moving at an even faster speed.

Towards the flying skull fragments.

They pursued them relentlessly.

Completely ignoring the missed attacks from the left and right sides, such as the bone-scraping and tendon-severing techniques.

They also completely ignored the two people attacking from behind.

Fang Qingyu's eyes were only on the shattered skull that he had blasted away.

That relentless, all-or-nothing spirit.

The entire arena instantly descended into utter madness and suffocation!

"Damn it! He just toughed it out?!"

"Completely unharmed?! What the hell kind of physical body is this?!"

"They've caught up! He's going to smash skulls again!!"

"The next attack is coming!!!"

Under the gaze of countless horrified eyes.

Fang Qingyu arrived first despite starting later.

In an instant, they caught up with the shattered skull, which was still flying backwards and whose mind was gripped by fear.

A hand covered in dark gold scales, wreathed in an aura of destruction.
Absolutely precise.

It gripped the throat of the skull-crushing creature, which was covered in hideous bone armor.

His five fingers were like red-hot iron pincers.

It was deeply embedded in that hard bone armor!

It makes a grating, grinding sound.

The shattered skull was abruptly halted in mid-air by this hand.

His eyes, hidden behind the bone mask, were instantly filled with boundless fear and absurdity.
He saw
Beneath that thunder pattern mask.

He had a pair of vertical pupils that burned with the fury of molten gold.

Like a high and mighty god looking down at the struggling ants in his palm!
(End of this chapter)