Nightmare Card House

The figure of the Undead Corrupted Demon suddenly expanded in the air, almost four meters high, as if it was going to wrap Zhou Yaowen up and eat him alive!

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, be careful!"

When the people in the Imperial Observatory saw this, they all shouted and worried for Zhou Yaowen.

Zhou Yaowen looked up at the Undead Corrupted Demon, with veins popping out on his neck. He raised his hands forward, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his mental power was concentrated to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cut! Evil!"

Green light flashed!

Even the surrounding undead aura was mostly dispelled!

This sword triggered a powerful mental power, and even Fang Tian, ​​who was not far away from him, sensed this mental power fluctuation, his eyelids jumped slightly, and he teleported backwards to avoid it.

"Swish!"

A green light passed through the air.

A sword!

The body of the Undead Corrupted Demon was cut by this sword.

Time seemed to slow down in front of his eyes.

The green light bloomed slowly along the trajectory of the sword again.

Under everyone's astonished gaze, the huge undead rot demon was actually cut in half.

"Boom!!"

The black, smelly corpse water exploded in the center of the venue, and the splashing corpse water splashed all over Zhou Yaowen.

Fang Tian stood not far away, looking at Zhou Yaowen coldly.

Killing the undead rot demon known for its defensive power with one sword, even though it was already in a weak state, was enough to prove the strength of the old man in front of him.

A hint of murderous intent appeared in Fang Tian's pupils.

Zhou Yaowen also stared at Fang Tian intently.

"Pah!"

After exhausting the last bit of mental power, Zhou Yaowen loosened his hand, and the green wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground first, and then Zhou Yaowen also leaned back.

"Ancestor!!"

The disciples of the Imperial Observatory rushed up with shouts, helped Zhou Yaowen who had fainted, and carried him off the stage.

Fang Tian looked at all this coldly, saying it was a pity in his heart.

It's not that he didn't think about taking this opportunity to completely get rid of Zhou Yaowen, but just when he released his killing intent, several warning mental powers came from the VIP seats, which made him give up this plan.

As long as he made a move, most of the people in the VIP seats would immediately attack him. Summoning the Undead Corrupted Demon had consumed all his mental marks, and he had no way to resist the joint attack of so many people.

These secret confrontations were invisible to ordinary people. Most of the guests below only saw the things on the surface, that is, Zhou Yaowen defeated Fang Tian's summoned creatures, but also exhausted his mental power and fainted.

Fang Tian turned his head and looked at Sun Hongbin in the VIP seats on the side, and said: "Mr. Sun, I won this competition, right? According to the rules we set before, the one who wins the next three games first will be the final winner. I think it's time to announce the result of this competition?"

Sun Hongbin stood up, looked at the Qintianjian side over there, and then looked at the people in the VIP seats on the side.

Everyone's face was not so good. Obviously, they didn't want the blood spirit to be the final winner.

Sun Hongbin sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that after the news of today's battle spread, the name of the Blood Spirit Society would be well-known in the entire mysterious side, and the Imperial Observatory would become their best stepping stone.

It is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse to let such a Blood Spirit Society that does things unscrupulously and without regard for consequences gain a foothold in the mysterious side...

I am afraid that the probability of disaster is higher.

At this point, with so many eyes watching, can you still regret it?

Sun Hongbin thought about it and could only shake his head and said, "I declare that in this competition, the Blood Spirit Society won all three games and won this competition."

"Thank you, Mr. Sun."

Fang Tian said as he walked forward slowly and came to the crowd of people on the side of the Imperial Observatory, showing a kind smile, "So everyone from the Imperial Observatory, can you hand over my Blood Spirit Society traitor Zhang Dachuan to us for processing?"

"No! No! No!"

Zhang Dachuan, who was hiding in the crowd of disciples of the Imperial Observatory, cried and hugged Zhang Ze's ankles with both hands, "Uncle! I don't want to die! I don't want to!"

Zhang Ze gritted his teeth and his body trembled a little because of anger, "Fang Tian! Forgive others when you can. Do you have to fight to the death with my Imperial Observatory today!?"

"To the death?" Fang Tian's tone was full of doubt, and he was even more disdainful in his heart. If his Imperial Observatory won today, would they let the Blood Spirit Society go? Fang Tian pretended not to understand Zhang Ze's words and said with a smile: "What are you talking about? We agreed to a fair competition. Do you want to renege on your duty?"

"Today's matter will not end like this! Wait and see! We will never let you go!"

Fang Tian shook his head, with a hint of impatience in his tone, and a sharpness in his eyes, "When has my Blood Spirit ever been afraid of anyone? What are you talking about? I asked you for Zhang Dachuan, the traitor, will you give it to me or not?"

"Uncle! Save me! Save me!" Zhang Dachuan was crying. He knew that once he left the protection of the Imperial Observatory, he would definitely die!

Zhang Ze clenched his fists.

He was unwilling in his heart, but facing Fang Tian, ​​facing Fang Tian who could even defeat the ancestors, he really couldn't think of resisting at all.

"You are hesitating like a big girl. If you don't give it to me, I will take it myself!"

Fang Tian said, stretching out his hand and pointing at Zhang Dachuan.

The corpse ghost suddenly appeared behind Zhang Dachuan, picked him up and threw him towards Fang Tian.

Zhang Dachuan couldn't see this spirit. He felt that he was pushed by a strange force. His body flew uncontrollably towards Fang Tian. He immediately showed a look of fear and his face was horrified.

Fang Tian raised his hand and just reached out to press on Zhang Dachuan's forehead.

"No, no, let me go. I was wrong. I am willing to atone for my sins. I was wrong!"

Under the gaze of everyone on the scene, everyone clearly heard Zhang Dachuan's constant wailing and begging for mercy,

but Fang Tian seemed not to hear it.

Zhang Dachuan's body kept shaking, his skin gradually ulcerated, and his flesh gradually dissolved until it turned into a pool of blood.

A strong smell of blood remained in the center of the venue.

Executed in public! Or in such an extremely cruel way.

The warning meaning in this can be read by everyone.

There was silence on the scene, with only the sound of swallowing saliva and shivering. Some people couldn't help but see this bloody scene and hurried to the toilet to vomit.

After doing all this, Fang Tian took a breath. He sensed that the eyeball in the sea of ​​consciousness once again absorbed the emotion of fear, and the sea of ​​consciousness expanded slightly again.

Yes, Fang Tian did this for the purpose of warning and establishing authority, and also to try to obtain some negative emotions of fear to nourish the eyeball in the sea of ​​consciousness.