The first thousand seven hundred and tenth chapter is returned tenfold(2/2)
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the following time, Fang Yu used the Di Chen clone, who was frozen by the extreme cold, as an offensive weapon, and attacked the more than 20 elders and thousands of disciples.
Amid the bursts of explosions, many buildings inside the Eight Fences Divine Sect collapsed and smoke and dust filled.
In the end, only two elders were still screaming, and madly launched a suicide attack on Fang Yu.
And there was only one head left in the Di Chen clone in Fang Yu's hand.
"The last blow is for you."
Fang Yu grabbed the head of Di Chen's clone in his hand and instilled a lot of true energy into it.
Then, he threw it at the two elders.
"boom!"
The two elders screamed and exploded in the air with the head of Di Chen's clone!
The majestic spiritual energy exploded and its power spread around.
"Boom..."
The entire eight tribes of the Divine Sects were shaking and lasted for a long time.
When the roar and vibration stopped, the Eight Tender God Sects could only see the mess everywhere.
The seriously injured disciples either fell into a coma, wailed, or cried.
They cannot accept this fact.
The Eight Seeds of the Divine Sects yesterday have become such a tragic situation today!
On the other hand, Qiu Tianyi, who was lying on the ground, watched with his own eyes the scenes that happened before, and was filled with grief and anger, vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted.
Fang Yu turned his head and looked at Chen Ye's location.
At this moment, Chen Ye was also a little stunned.
Fang Yu's performance was too cruel.
One palm destroys five hundred elite soldiers, which is equivalent to breaking the backbone of the Eight-Feng Shenzong.
Later, 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 twenty elders.
The Eight Seals of God... were destroyed like this.
Even if Di Chen 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 have to return ten times. We will naturally regain the resources they plundered at Yuhua Sect." Fang Yu smiled.
Chen Ye immediately understood Fang Yu's intention, nodded immediately, and flew into the interior of the Bafeng Shensect.
"Sect Master, I only have a storage ring on my body. I don't know if it's enough..." Chen Ye followed Fang Yu and reported.
"Don't worry, I have a separate storage space here." Fang Yu smiled, "Even if there is a treasure mountain in these eight tribes of God Sects, we have to poach it."
"Yes!" Chen Ye showed a long-lost smile.
...
The realm of the Northern Liang clan, within the realm of the Emperor’s clan.
On the top of a loft that is soaring, a man sitting suddenly opened his eyes.
At this moment, the man looked ferocious, and a red hatred light flashed in his pupils.
"Yuhua Sect... Fang Yu!"
The man gritted his teeth and spit out a few words in his mouth, each of which contained extreme resentment.
His body was still meditating on the spot, but a huge palm image appeared behind him!
Chapter completed!