A fierce impact struck Fang Yu's chest.
The self-destruction of a cultivator is vastly different from that of a martial artist, to the extent that martial artists can be entirely disregarded.
This self-explosion.
Even Xuantian position experts, let alone Qiangtian position ones, would suffer losses!
"Ah—"
The overwhelming desire to battle and the resolve to face death allowed the ghost servant to release all the Inner Essence within his Dantian.
It was like the detonation of an atomic bomb.
With the ghost servant at its center.
The entire training hall collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Crack.
Crack.
The training hall shattered, and debris flew in all directions.
In the center.
The intense light was blinding.
...
"Brother Yu..." Chen Daotian clenched his fists as his eyes widened!
Xu Huawen, Lin Weifeng, and the brothers from the Dark Web all watched intently at the locus of the radiance.
"Boss..."
"This..."
None of them could articulate their thoughts.
