Dangbang!

The sound was crisp, but in Ye Qingjun's ears, it was extremely desperate.

He couldn't cut it anyway, and at this moment his body was blessed by the golden thread, which was stronger than steel.

He widened his eyes, his whole body trembled wildly, and he retreated repeatedly, screaming like a madman.

"What's this thing, go away! Go away..."

However...

The thread never dissipates.

After a while, Ye Qingjun's entire body was covered by the golden silk thread, and the person seemed to be wrapped in a golden cocoon.

The silence was as dead as the audience.

People all looked up and didn't know what move this was.

After about three breaths, all the silk threads were displaced.

The silk thread in front of Ben's chest suddenly passed through his chest and moved to his back, while the one behind moved to his chest, the one on the left shoulder moved straight to his right shoulder, and the right shoulder moved to his left shoulder.

After this scene happened, Ye Qingjun, who was struggling wildly and trembling, stopped instantly.

He stood there like a statue.

Everyone gasped.

They know that the outcome has been decided.

And Ye Qingjun... is already dead.

He was cut by so many silk threads, so he was probably already fleshy, right?

However, the horrifying scene is not over yet.

Then I saw the silk threads suddenly came alive, and they pierced directly into Ye Qingjun's body like iron nematodes.

After about five breaths, Ye Qingjun's body suddenly became sluggish and withered. After a while, it turned into a pile of waste-like substances and scattered on the arena.

There is no complete corpse after death!

On the other hand, the young master Jidao over there had already closed his eyes and looked like he was enjoying the most.

And at the same time, his aura suddenly surged a lot.

All directions were shocked.

Everyone's eyes were staring.

They could see the current state of Master Ji Dao.

He actually... plundered and absorbed Ye Qingjun's power?

"This is impossible!"

"Young Master Ji Dao actually...he has such strength?"

"Doesn't that mean he will become stronger and stronger as he fights?"

"It's over...it's over...Young Master Ji Dao is going to dominate this finals."

Many terrifying sounds kept ringing.

But the monarch on the other side smiled faintly.

The reason why he wanted the young master to go up so quickly was to absorb the strength of his opponents to increase himself.

Although the Shenji Palace stipulates that magic weapons cannot be used and pills cannot be used, this devouring technique is not explicitly prohibited.

As long as the Master Ji Dao swallows the strength of one or two genius strong men, then this final election will be destined to be king!

People's scalp was numb and their bodies were full of coldness.

Is this... the method of the Extreme Dao Dynasty?

"Things are going very smoothly." The God of Heng Mie narrowed his eyes and turned his head and smiled faintly.

"It depends on whether the wastes Master Ruan has found dare to come on." The monarch Jidao said calmly.

The situation on the scene became weird.

The Master Jidao stood on the stage, looking down on the heroes and being arrogant.

No one dared to fight in the audience.

Ye Qingjun's death directly shocked a large number of soulmen.

Those who are ready to show their souls in the finals have been eliminated invisibly in advance.

The next battle is already a game between monsters and seeds.

Snap.

At this moment, a heavy footsteps spread.

Many people looked around and saw a burly man walking out of the crowd standing by the orchids over there.

The big man took over a huge hammer provided by the Shenji Palace and walked towards the ring with heavy steps like a little giant.

When everyone saw this person, they opened their mouths wide.

Even Master Ruan and Chief Shenjiwei all turned their eyes to him.

"Draw the mountains!"

"He... made a move?"

There was a rumour in the crowd.
Chapter completed!