Chapter 1210: Chapter 1210: Song Andong Isn’t in Trouble, Right?

Pang!

The moment Luo Jihu’s claw was hit by Yang Xiaotian’s fist strength, a piercing pain shot through him. He saw his recently reconnected palm being shattered to pieces by the blow!

Blood plasma from his palm splattered through the air.

Luo Jihu could even clearly see the trajectory of the blood droplets in flight.

After exploding the opponent’s palm with his fist strength, Yang Xiaotian’s momentum didn’t stop, and he punched again, hitting Luo Jihu in the chest.

Luo Jihu felt he was struck by a force so powerful that it was beyond his imagination.

Under this force, his Great Emperor level armor burst open.

Yang Xiaotian’s fist strength, like an iron drill, penetrated his heart with terrifying speed in an instant.

Luo Jihu’s entire chest was blown open.

As he was blown backward, crashing to the ground, his blood dyed the surrounding area of the Grand Array.

Luo Jihu lay on the ground convulsing. He tried to struggle to his feet, only to find he was completely unable to rise; his body was beyond his control.

He watched Yang Xiaotian with a face full of disbelief and deep fear.

Luo Feijun, who had remained on the side to prevent Yang Xiaotian from escaping, watched the sudden scene unfold before his eyes, dumbfounded. His mind was in turmoil, as if thousands of divine thunders were echoing in his brain.

“Big… Big Brother!” Luo Feijun’s tongue trembled.

Not just his tongue, his entire body was trembling, shaking uncontrollably.

In terms of strength, there was no difference between them. Both he and his big brother were in the mid-stage of Divine Emperor First Layer.

But now, his big brother was lying there, seemingly about to die?!

He still couldn’t believe that his big brother was going to die?

At that moment, Yang Xiaotian walked toward Luo Feijun. Watching the approaching Yang Xiaotian, Luo Feijun’s eyes showed extreme fear, and he backed away in horror: “Who are you?!”

Yang Xiaotian didn’t stop his stride and punched out.

Luo Feijun roared in anger, his Divine Emperor First Layer Divine Power madly surged, a giant Life Palace flew out of his body. He punched towards Yang Xiaotian’s fist strength and shouted, “I refuse to believe you, a mere Divine Monarch First Layer, could be this strong!”

Boom!

His fist strength collided with Yang Xiaotian’s fist strength.

It was like a planet crashing into a small mountain.

Luo Feijun only felt himself being blasted into the air.

In that instant, Yang Xiaotian’s fist strength exploded his arm, and, just like with his brother, penetrated his chest.

Luo Feijun was sent flying, landing next to Luo Jihu, spitting out fresh blood.

Yang Xiaotian collected the Space Divine Artifacts from the two of them and, without paying them any more attention, continued to fly forward.

Just as Yang Xiaotian had left, several disciples arrived at the scene. Among them was Refining God Sect’s Taoist Liao Zhishan and a few disciples from the Refining God Sect.

Liao Zhishan and the others arrived to see Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun lying on the ground and were stunned.

By that time, Luo Jihu had already stopped breathing, his face still showing an expression of terror.

Luo Feijun was still hanging on to his last breath.

“What happened, Feijun?” Seeing this, Liao Zhishan stepped forward in shock and asked.

However, the light in Luo Feijun’s eyes gradually faded as he muttered something. Liao Zhishan leaned in to listen, only to hear Luo Feijun murmur, “I don’t believe it.”

Then his voice abruptly stopped, and he became completely still.

Liao Zhishan looked at the corpses of Luo Feijun and Luo Jihu with an ugly expression: “Don’t believe what?”

What didn’t Luo Feijun believe?

“They died from being blown up by a single punch,” a disciple from the Refining God Sect said with a trembling voice.

Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun, both at the mid-stage of Divine Monarch First Layer, were killed by a single punch without any power to resist, then what strength must their opponent possess?

Divine Monarch Dual Layer?

No, even a Divine Monarch Dual Layer couldn’t do it.

Even an ordinary Divine Monarch Triple Layer couldn’t manage it.

Liao Zhishan’s face shifted between dark and bright.

Among all the competing disciples, very few could kill Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun with a single punch–only Song Andong, Wu Xiaoqian, and Ren Changfeng had that ability.

But why would these few kill Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun?

“Everyone, be cautious,” Liao Zhishan said in a deep voice to the disciples of the Refining God Sect.

He always felt that something was strange.

Liao Zhishan, accompanied by a few disciples from the Refining God Sect, continued to fly forward.

However, in his mind, he couldn’t forget the scene involving Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun that had just occurred.

“Liao Senior Brother, watch out!” Just then, a disciple from the Refining God Sect cried out in shock.

Liao Zhishan looked up and saw a Heavenly Dragon swooping down at him from above. In panic, he counterattacked and exploded the Heavenly Dragon, yet he was still sweating from the close call.

After killing the Luo brothers, Yang Xiaotian advanced forward.

As time elapsed, everyone watched the Ascending Dragon Platform intently.

Although people couldn’t see what was happening inside the Grand Array, if someone reached within ten meters of the Ascending Dragon Platform, their figure would automatically become visible.

Many were eagerly looking forward to see which Family Disciple would be the first to breach the Ascending Dragon Platform.

The area was silent; with everyone’s gaze fixed, finally, the first figure arrived in front of the Ascending Dragon Platform.

Seeing the first figure, everyone of Heaven Maiden’s Palace couldn’t help but wear joyful smiles, for the first figure to appear before the Ascending Dragon Platform was their Wu Xiaoqian.

Wu Xiaoqian reached the Ascending Dragon Platform and extended her hand to touch it.

Instantly, she was sent out by the power of the Ascending Dragon Formation, becoming the first competing disciple to pass the first round and reach the Ascending Dragon Platform.

As time passed, one disciple after another successively reached the Ascending Dragon Platform. Then, after touching the platform, they were sent out.

However, Song Andong’s figure was nowhere to be seen, neither was Yang Xiaotian’s.

Seeing that the figures of Luo Jihu and Luo Feijun still hadn’t appeared, Luo Family Patriarch Luo Xuan grew increasingly uneasy.

Liao Zhishan from the Refining God Sect also successfully reached the Ascending Dragon Platform, but after being sent out, he chose silence after some thought and did not inform Luo Xuan of Luo Jihu’s and Luo Feijun’s situation.

Originally, everyone thought Song Andong would be the first to reach the Ascending Dragon Platform, but as an hour was about to pass, there was still no sign of him.

Speculations started among the crowd.

“Could something have happened to Song Andong?”

“With the strength of this competition’s contestants, no one could pose a threat to Song Andong; it’s impossible for him to have an accident.”

Several Sect elites discussed among themselves.

Chen Heng from the Kirin Clan also wondered, thinking that Song Andong should have come out by now.

“Could it be that Song Andong encountered the Candle Dragon?” a venerable member of the Ascending Dragon Clan suggested.

Li Qian, the Clan Leader of the Ascending Dragon Clan, also had his doubts. Inside the inner space of the Ascending Dragon Formation, there was a Candle Dragon, whose strength was formidable. However, this Candle Dragon was usually in a dormant state and should not be encountered.

“If Song Andong really encountered that Candle Dragon, then he has likely perished within the Grand Array,” another ancient ancestor of the Ascending Dragon Clan spoke.

With the strength of that Candle Dragon, Song Andong was certain to die.

Not to mention Song Andong, even ten Song Andongs would face certain death.

As the time was nearly up and Yang Xiaotian had not appeared, the unease in the hearts of Long Feiyi and the Long Manor’s experts intensified.