"Also the last one."
Fang Chen was incomparably powerful. At this moment, he was like an Infernal Demon God, standing quietly on the ground and looking down on the world.
"Also the last one." When everyone heard this, they all thought that Fang Chen was too arrogant.
Feng Yun, who was second on the Qi Roll, was simply not someone that Xing Hui, who was third on the Qi Roll, could compare to. Of course, there were also some martialists who believed that Fang Chen could exceed everyone's expectations and defeat Feng Yun.
At this moment, a majestic power appeared in Feng Yun's palm. His entire body exuded a terrifying aura.
"I will definitely kill you," Feng Yun said in a low voice.
"Xing Hui also said that he wanted to kill me, but you saw what happened to him, right?" Fang Chen said coldly.
Feng Yun could no longer hold back when he heard Fang Chen's words. He roared at the sky and pushed off with the tip of his foot. His body instantly flashed. At the same time, a majestic aura surged around him.
"Fang Chen, I'm going to tear you to shreds!"
Following Feng Yun's roar, he opened his palm and slowly extended his index finger. A white ray of light appeared on his finger. The appearance of this ray of light caused the faces of the surrounding martialists to change drastically.
It was rumored that the reason Feng Yun was able to dominate the younger generation of Tianyan Mountain and even the Qi Roll was because he had obtained a powerful finger technique in a mysterious mystic realm when he was young.
Feng Yun relied on this powerful finger technique to instantly dominate the younger generation of Tianyan Mountain. Since then, this finger technique had become Feng Yun's famous consummate skill and also his trump card.
At this moment, Feng Yun had used his trump card right from the start. It was enough to see how much Feng Yun hated Fang Chen in his heart.
"Finger of Death!"
Feng Yun roared. The white ray of light on his fingertip became even more condensed. When the white ray of light condensed to its limit, a bloodthirsty light gushed out from his eyes. Then, Feng Yun gently pointed his finger.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. Fang Chen felt a powerful pressure from this ray of light.
"This is …"
Fang Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the finger light. He didn't expect Feng Yun to have such a tyrannical finger technique. Although the power of this finger was tyrannical, it wasn't enough to scare Fang Chen.
At this time, when the numerous martial artists saw Feng Yun execute the Finger of Death, their faces were filled with shock.
"The Finger of Death is Feng Yun's trump card, the Finger of Death."
"He used the Finger of Death right off the bat. It seems Fang Chen is dead for sure."
"I've finally seen Feng Yun use the Finger of Death. What a powerful finger technique." Many of the warriors discussed.
In the First Prince's team, Yu Hen and the others had grim expressions on their faces. It was only when Feng Yun executed the Finger of Death that Yu Hen realized how big the gap between them was.
"Is this the legendary Finger of Death?" Yu Hen's heart was in turmoil as he thought to himself.
Beside Yu Hen, the First Prince's face was filled with anxiety. He wanted to save Fang Chen, but his strength was too low. He couldn't save Fang Chen and could only watch.
Moreover, the most powerful person in his team was Yu Hen. Yu Hen couldn't even defeat Xing Hui, let alone Feng Yun.
In contrast to the First Prince's anxiety, the Eighth Prince's face was full of smiles.
Feng Yun's Finger of Death had exceeded his expectations.
As expected of the strongest person of the younger generation in Tianyan Mountain. When this Finger of Death is executed, even the number one on the Qi Roll, Gu Du, wouldn't dare to take it head-on, the Eighth Prince thought to himself.
Beside the Eighth Prince, the number one on the Qi Roll, Gu Du, had a gloomy expression. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the Finger of Death that Feng Yun executed. No one knew what he was thinking.
Just as many of the martial artists were exclaiming, the Hidden Dragon Sword in Fang Chen's hand also drew a strange trajectory. It was accompanied by a tyrannical sword-light that directly bombarded the Finger of Death.
Boom!
Everyone was dumbfounded when the sword-light and the Finger of Death collided and instantly exploded.
Crash!
The aftermath of the explosion directly affected the First Prince and the Eighth Prince's teams. Many of the martial artists retreated as they looked at the battlefield with lingering fear.
At that moment, the energy from the sword-light and the Finger of Death's explosion instantly engulfed the entire ground. Fang Chen and Feng Yun retreated one after another.
When Feng Yun stabilized his body, the mocking look in his eyes instantly disappeared and was replaced by a grave look.
At that moment, Feng Yun finally realized his mistake. Fang Chen's strength wasn't as simple as it seemed on the surface.
If he could even block the Finger of Death, then Fang Chen's strength was enough to be comparable to his own.
Crash!
Countless martial artists on the ground were in an uproar.
"Heavens, Fang Chen even blocked the Finger of Death!"
"How is that possible? Isn't the Finger of Death supposed to be invincible? Fang Chen actually blocked it!"
"Could it be that Fang Chen's strength has already surpassed Feng Yun's?"
Feng Yun also heard the many exclamations. His eyes were filled with killing intent. Fang Chen gave him a lot of pressure.
"You're not bad to be able to block my Finger of Death. You're qualified to be my opponent, but that's all," Feng Yun suddenly said.
"Is that so?" Fang Chen's eyes were cold as he said.
"You just blocked my Finger of Death," Feng Yun said coldly.
Hearing Feng Yun's words, all the martial artists were stunned. If it was just the Finger of Death, could it be that Feng Yun had a more tyrannical cultivation technique than the Finger of Death?
For a moment, all the martial artists' gazes were focused on Feng Yun.
"Everyone thinks that the Finger of Death is my trump card, my strongest move."
Feng Yun paused for a moment, then said, "However, they don't know that the Finger of Death isn't my strongest trump card."
"My trump card is …" Feng Yun suddenly roared.
"The Finger of Death."
Following Feng Yun's roar, a violent storm suddenly rose in the sky. The surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth surged above Feng Yun's head and frantically poured into his body.
This was the first time Feng Yun had used the Finger of Death.
Everyone thought that the Finger of Death was his strongest trump card, but what they didn't know was that the Finger of Death was only one of the powerful finger techniques that Feng Yun had obtained.
Feng Yun had never used the Finger of Death because he could rely on it to dominate the younger generation. There was no one who was qualified to make him use the Finger of Death.
The Finger of Death was the complete opposite of the Finger of Death. Its power was several times stronger. Once it was used, even Feng Yun wouldn't be able to control it.
When Fang Chen blocked Feng Yun's Finger of Death, he made a decision in his heart. He would use the Finger of Death and kill Fang Chen at all costs.
Rumble …
Thunder rumbled in the sky. Countless sounds of thunder resounded across the horizon.
Fang Chen narrowed his eyes. When he saw that Feng Yun was about to use the Finger of Death, his face turned solemn. The Hidden Dragon Sword in his hand also let out a sword cry.
"Oh my god, what level of battle is this? It's too exciting." Countless martial artists were excited.
To be able to watch such an intense battle was really too satisfying.
"What kind of Finger of Death is more powerful than the Finger of Death?" The First Prince cried out. Beside him, Yu Hen's face was filled with helplessness.
As for Gu Du, who was standing behind the Eighth Prince, his face finally turned solemn. The current situation had already made him somewhat fearful.
"Is this Feng Yun's true strength?" Gu Du thought to himself.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Yun was going to fight to the death with Fang Chen, the entire Inheritance Tower suddenly trembled.
At this moment, what everyone didn't know was that on the ninth floor of the Inheritance Tower, the lady in red had already completely accepted the Fire Emperor's inheritance. The stooped old man beside her quietly disappeared from the Inheritance Tower with the lady in red.
After the lady in red left, the entire Inheritance Tower began to tremble.
Even Hei Huo and the five elders on the seventh and eighth floor came to the sixth floor from the last three floors.
"What's going on?"
Hei Huo cried out in panic when he appeared on the sixth floor.
"Impossible."
When Hei Huo discovered that he was on the sixth floor, his face was filled with shock. According to their research over the years, after receiving the inheritance on the eighth floor, they should enter the ninth floor to receive the highest inheritance from their ancestors. However, they had appeared on the sixth floor on their own accord.
"It's Hei Huo."
Suddenly, a martial artist cried out in surprise.
Immediately, the First Prince and the others all turned to look at Hei Huo and the five elders. Their eyes were filled with a burning desire.
Since Hei Huo and the others came out from the last three floors, did that mean that they had already received the inheritance?
If they could force them to hand over the inheritance, that would be even better.
For a moment, all the martial artists no longer paid attention to the battle between Fang Chen and Feng Yun. Their thoughts were all on Hei Huo and the others.
Feng Yun was stunned when he saw this. He had not expected Hei Huo to come out from the last three floors.
At this moment, the First Prince said, "Gentlemen, the most important thing now is the inheritance. Can the two of you stop fighting for the time being and wait until you have obtained the inheritance?"
Feng Yun's heart wavered when he heard the First Prince's words. He narrowed his eyes at Hei Huo and nodded. "Fang Chen, we will let you off for now. When we obtain the inheritance, it will be the time of your death."
After saying that, Feng Yun's figure flashed and appeared behind the Eighth Prince.
Fang Chen nodded at the First Prince and led Star and Moon to the First Prince's side.
At this moment, many martial artists surrounded Hei Huo and the others like hunters watching their prey.
"How is this possible?"
Hei Huo could not accept this scene and roared furiously.
Just as Hei Huo was roaring, the last three floors of the Inheritance Tower disappeared into thin air. Countless martial artists were shocked.
"The last three floors disappeared. They must have obtained the inheritance," a martial artist cried out.
At this moment, the Eighth Prince took a step forward and stared at Hei Huo. "Hand over the inheritance, or you will die."
"That's right. You can't keep the inheritance. Hand it over," the First Prince said.
At this moment, Hei Huo felt like dying. He wanted to explain to the First Prince and the others, but they would definitely not believe him.