t go shopping with you. Ask Brother Fangyu if he's free. If he is, ask him to accompany you." Wang Yan said to Yueyue.Yu Yueyue looked at Fang Yu, her big eyes full of anticipation.Fang Yu nodded and...Yang Jian... admitted defeat!

The audience was silent.

The reversal came too quickly; they couldn't react in time.

Just twenty seconds ago, they thought Yang Jian had already won, and Fang Yu was long gone.

But the fact is Yang Jian lost his right hand and had to admit defeat!

What's most terrifying is that besides having some torn clothes on his upper body, Fang Yu had no other visible wounds!

This indicates that Fang Yu's strength is probably far beyond Yang Jian!

Yang Jian has stepped into the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster!

How strong is Fang Yu, and what realm would he reach

Upon realizing this, everyone's faces changed drastically, and their eyes stared at Fang Yu in astonishment.

And at this moment, the Tang family and the Ji family on this side were filled with joy!

Tang Xiaorou smiled through tears and said, "I just knew Fang Yu would be alright!"

"This is the Mr. Fang I know, always able to surprise people..." Ji Rumei looked at the figure on the martial arts platform, her beautiful eyes shimmering with wonder.

Tang Mingde and Ji Dongshan breathed a sigh of relief. Their grim expressions finally eased up.

After Yang Jian cried out in surrender, Fang Yu did not stop his steps and continued to walk slowly towards Yang Jian.

"I give up! I give up!" Yang Jian continued to shout.

At this point, he no longer cared about dignity or reputation.

He has to live! Just live! He still has a chance to make a comeback!

His master must have a way to help him get a new right hand. Afterward, he would continue his ascetic practices, cultivate the Divine Dragon Scripture to its peak, and then seek revenge from Fang Yu!

But all of this presupposes, living.

Seeing Fang Yu's footsteps still hadn't stopped, Luo Ziming and Wanyang from the stage looked at the three witnesses who were stunned on the sidelines and shouted: "Our senior brother has already admitted defeat, you guys should hurry up and ask Fang Yu to stop!"

A witness came to his senses and shouted at Fang Yu on the stage, “Fang…Master, Grandmaster Yang has conceded defeat, please stop, don’t…”

But before he could finish his words, a look from Fang Yu turning back at him caused him to stop abruptly.

"Having signed a death warrant, there's still talk of conceding" Fang Yu asked.

"Yes, according to the rules of the Martial Arts Association, in a duel..." The witness tried to remain calm and explained.

"That's your rule. Here, after signing a death warrant, life and death are no longer in my control." Fang Yu said calmly, ignoring the so-called witnesses, and continued walking towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian's face was pale, and his whole body trembled.

Because of excessive blood loss, most of his strength was drained. Now he can't even escape if he wanted to!

"Junior brother, help me quickly!" Yang Jian looked at Luo Ziming and Wan Yang and said loudly.

"I'll go tie up Fang Yu, you go save your senior brother and then run away!" Luo Ziming said to Wan Yang.

Wanyang's face turned pale, and he nodded.

Then, the two rushed out together.

Luo Ziming unleashed his full power and charged towards Fang Yu.

As a half-step grandmaster, Luo Ziming's strength was outstanding. Among the younger generation of martial artists in the Jiangnan region, he was considered one of the best.

"What do you have to hold onto me for" Fang Yu looked at Luo Ziming and swatted the air with his hand.

Before Luo Zi Ming could reach Fang Yu, he felt a powerful force charging towards him.

"Pff!"

Luo Zi Ming flew directly to the side, landing on the ground and rolling several times before losing consciousness.

At this moment, Wanyang hadn't even reached Yang Jian's side.

Seeing Luo Ziming's fate, Wanyang turned pale as a sheet, his legs trembling so badly he couldn't move another muscle.

"Fang Yu, if you kill me, my master will never let you go. He is the esteemed Grandmaster Gu Ru Long of Jiangnan! You..." Yang Jian shouted in a hoarse voice, his eyes filled with fear.

Fang Yu had already walked up to him, reaching out to grab Yang Jian's neck and lift him whole.

"Fang Yu, stop!"

Seeing this, Yang Shaorong could no longer contain himself. His eyes turned red, and he cried out miserably.

Fang Yu looked at Yang Shaorong, and beside him, Yang Yinzhu who was trembling all over. He said calmly, “Your Yang family owes me a debt, you have to repay it, right”

Yang Yinzhu looked at Fang Yu, her eyes filled with fear and endless resentment.

Why!

Why is Fang Yu immortal

Even his older brother, who has reached the Grandmaster realm, is not his opponent!

< One minute ago, she was still daydreaming about a bright future with her siblings. >

In a minute, everything was gone.

I'm not reconciled... I refuse to accept this!

Our Yang family, every single person in this generation is a genius! How could we be destroyed by Fang Yu alone!

Yang Yin's eyes were bloodshot, her teeth gritted together with a grinding noise.

She tried her best to calm herself and stop trembling.

But, her unbalanced mindset nearly drove her to a breakdown.

She really wanted to rush onto the martial arts stage and fight Fang Yu.

However, she knew that doing so was not only futile but also foolish.

Logic told her she needed to find a way out of the club now.

Otherwise, later on, she may not be able to escape unharmed.

Thinking of this, Yang Yinzhu pulled Yang Shaorong's hand and whispered in a hoarse voice, "Dad... we... have to leave here quickly."

"I won't leave! Last time Xuer was in trouble, I wasn't there. And if Jian'er gets into trouble again this time... I... I... Even if I left, what good would it do!!" Yang Shaorong's eyes were bloodshot, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Even Yang Jian, who had already reached the Grandmaster realm, was no match for Fang Yu. The Yang family was finished.

Yang Shaorong was utterly despairing. All he wanted at this moment was to save Yang Jian's life.

He never could have imagined that the stage, specially built by his family Yang's for today, would bear witness to Yang Jian's downfall!

Yang Yinzhu gritted her teeth, looked at Yang Shaorong, and turned to leave.

On the martial arts stage, Fang Yu slapped Yang Jian repeatedly.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Apart from the resounding slap, there was utter silence throughout the hall.

Everyone looked at Yang Jian, whose flesh was mangled and torn, and felt a chill run down their spines.

It's too tragic.

Just now, Yang Jian was in high spirits, but now he has fallen so low.

But, in the martial world where might makes right and the strong rule, this is quite normal.

Seeing Yang Jian's tragic state, Wan Yang in the distance felt a shiver down his spine and trembled all over.

Master Yang Jian is Master's most beloved disciple. If Master knew that Senior Brother Yang Jian had been beaten like this...

Fang Yu grabbed Yang Jian's head with one hand, just wanting to test out the improved devouring essence technique.

At this moment, Yang Shaorong suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Fang Yu.

"Fang Yu, Master Fang... please spare Yang Jian. Spare his life. Whatever you desire, our Yang family can give it to you. We only hope you'll let him live..." Yang Shaorong cried out.

He completely broke down, Yang Xu had already become a cripple. If Yang Jian died too, he really didn't want to live anymore...

Seeing this scene, the representatives of many families present all had a glimmer of pity and sympathy in their eyes.

Fang Yu glanced at Yang Shaorong, her eyes emotionless.

He did give the Yang family opportunities, but they didn't cherish them. Instead, they repeatedly challenged Fang Yu's bottom line.

Finally, Fang Yu's bottom line was broken by them.

From the moment Yu Yue was injured, Yang's family was sentenced to death in Fang Yu's heart.

Fang Yu ignored Yang Shaorong, grabbed Yang Jian's head, and silently recited the incantation in his heart.

A faint crimson qi emanated from his palm.

Yang Jian's internal true qi was gathered in his dantian and transformed into spiritual energy.

Then Fang Yu slowly absorbed the spiritual energy from his dantian.

This time, Fang Yu was extremely cautious and grasped the timing perfectly. He only began absorbing the energy after all of Yang Jian's internal true qi had been transformed into spiritual energy.

A pure spiritual energy started from Fang Yu's palm, flowing through his meridians and finally converging in his dantian.

"Success!" Fang Yu's face lit up, feeling a warm sensation coming from his dantian, and his cultivation level rising steadily.

One layer… two layers!

Fang Yu broke through to the ninth thousand, eight hundred and forty-second layer of the Qi Refining Stage, equivalent to swallowing a fifth-order monster's inner pill!

But what truly pleased Fang Yu wasn't breaking through two layers. It was his successful modification of the Devouring Essence Art, turning it into a technique that absorbed spiritual energy from others' bodies!

"From now on, it won't be called the Devouring Essence Technique... let's call it the Soul Devouring Art." Fang Yu thought to himself.

The audience watched Fang Yu's movements in stunned silence, none of them knowing what he was doing.

After absorbing Yang Jian's spiritual energy, Fang Yu kicked him away.

Yang Jian's inner Qi was absorbed completely by Fang Yu, leaving him as an ordinary person with no cultivation whatsoever, not even at the first level of Xian Tian.

And, because Fang Yu used the Devour Spirit Art on him, his Dantian was also injured to a certain extent, and he would be unable to cultivate in the future.

However, Yang Jian is likely to die from excessive blood loss, so we don't need to consider other things.…"These black armored creatures rushed to the mech, brandishing their light swords. The seemingly sturdy body of the mech was slashed open!Rumbles of explosions echoed through the air."Retreat! Withdr...