Chen Luo looked at Fang Yu with his eyes dull.

After taking away the two rings, Fang Yu knew that Chen Luo would be in his life for a long time.

Chen Luo’s cultivation must be absorbed immediately, otherwise it will be too late to go there later and it will be in vain!

Fang Yu reached out and grabbed Chen Luo's head and used the Spirit-Devouring Technique.

A red vortex appeared between the palms.

A large stream of pure spiritual energy poured into Fang Yu's dantian.

Fang Yu showed a comfortable smile on his face.

Chen Luo didn't know what Fang Yu wanted to do, but he quickly felt the loss of cultivation in his body.

"You..."

After realizing what Fang Yu was doing, Chen Luo's eyes were full of disbelief, followed by anger, and finally despair.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the Taoist heaven on the Flaming Mountains is actually me." Fang Yu suddenly remembered this and said to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo's face suddenly became calm.

Then, his body twitched suddenly. He raised his head with all his strength, opened his bloody mouth, and wanted to bite a piece of meat from Fang Yu!

He hates it!

He died with his eyes open!

All his efforts and all his opportunities made him a wedding dress for Fang Yu!

For him, this is a more uncomfortable thing than death!

But now he can't even commit suicide! He can only watch Fang Yu absorb his cultivation!

...

After the smoke and dust disappeared, there was a silence around.

Everyone who had exited three or four hundred meters away looked stiffly at the razed position ahead.

Chen Luo, who was lying in a pool of blood, was extremely conspicuous.

Looking at this scene, everyone felt like they were dreaming.

Is this true?

Why did Chen Luo, who had an absolute advantage just now, suddenly lose like this?

Everyone in the Chen family had pale faces and trembled all over.

Their eyes looked at Fang Yu as if they saw an evil ghost, frightened and powerless.

Especially Chen Nansheng and his wife, and Mr. Chen.

"Luoer..." Lu Wanrong collapsed to the ground, crying so hard that she couldn't get angry.

Mr. Chen's beard trembled, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He knew Chen Luo's true identity and was a reincarnated powerful man.

But even so, Chen Luo was defeated.

Just before the smoke and dust had dissipated, the Chen family was still in a carnival, thinking that Chen Luo was sure to win, and Fang Yu was dead.

But now, all this suddenly reverses!

Chen Luo, lost!

He just lay at Fang Yu's feet! He didn't even have the strength to move!

"Is this... a fate? I, I'm not willing to give up..." Old Master Chen sighed to the sky, spit out a mouthful of blood, fainted and fell to the ground.

...

"It's time to collect the results." In the attic in the distance, Han Qi's half of his black-lined face curled up a strange smile, and a red light flashed in his right eye!
Chapter completed!