Chen Daotian's skills shocked the surrounding prisoners who were there for the spectacle. Martial Arts Seventh Layer, that's not just any ordinary Dark Web member; he's counted as a core member.

What about the other two?

The eight cages gradually calmed down.

Those who had not yet come out saw Yanzi Li San on the verge of death and their faces changed drastically!

Because if Li San was dead, who could unlock the iron gate?

The lean middle-aged man gave the fallen Yanzi Li San a casual glance, then continued walking forward, stopping just three meters away from Fang Yu.

They stood facing each other from a distance.

A circle of people surrounded them, their narrow and congested space filling with an unbearably foul odor.

"That's right, I am the boss here, Yuan Aotian."

Fang Yu smiled and said, "Good, with the boss here, things will be much easier."

However, Yuan Aotian thought otherwise:

"Those who come to Demon Island are of two kinds, one is from the Dark Web, the other is prisoners. Since Bright Giant Jiang Shang is also here, it means we are enemies... There's nothing good to be said between enemies."

On the side, Jiang Shang said with an imposing voice:

"Knowing that I'm a Dark Web giant, shouldn't you just quietly roll back into your cage?"

Low laughter arose from the crowd.

"So, you really think you can suppress us?"

"Or what else?"

"Sorry, but today is different from the past... We dare to kill even two hundred members of the Dark Web, let alone killing one more giant."

Yuan Aotian's confidence was immense.

Just then—

Chen Daotian, with his arms crossed, spoke loudly: "Sorry to interrupt... Let me introduce you. Standing in front of you, this handsome guy... He is the current genius of the Dark Web, the embodiment of wisdom and beauty, the number one giant, Fang Yu!"

The number one giant?

Yuan Aotian's brow furrowed slightly.

He took another look at Fang Yu in front of him.

He seemed to sense something. How could the status of someone even Jiang Shang had to treat courteously be low?

The surrounding criminals didn't care about any of that.

"No matter who you are! Once you come here, you must follow our rules!"

"Dammit, you killed our people, you're not leaving alive!"

"You three idiots! Have you not noticed that those maintaining order from the Dark Web are all gone? Let me tell you, they're all dead! We've strangled every single one of them!"

Clang!

Something fell from the sky!

Fang Yu looked up in confusion and saw ropes, one after another, dropping bodies rapidly, coming to a halt just a bit over three meters high.

Jiang Shang exclaimed in surprise, "Those are the long-seated and High-Rank Martial Artists!"

I thought these people were the underlings of the Dark Night giants meant to retaliate by releasing prisoners and then leave. I didn't expect them to be dead!

How strong are these criminals exactly?

Yuan Aotian said:

"Sadly, we lost more than twenty people to catch them. But it was worth it! Their lives are valuable, ours are but ant lives, it doesn't matter."

Fang Yu didn't doubt his words for a second.

Barefoot is not afraid of wearing shoes, this kind of desperate fighting style from the criminals, even the long-seated would probably be at a disadvantage.

This means that Yuan Aotian's strength isn't simple either.

Under the dim lights.

The surrounding criminals stared ravenously at Fang Yu and the other two.

Fang Yu fixed his eyes on Yuan Aotian and said:

"All words, I will only say one last time… Listen clearly. If you want to live, you'd better do exactly as I say."

The people inside the cage, as well as those who had just gained their freedom, were stunned for a moment.

Jiang Shang followed and shouted:

"Obey the orders! Otherwise… don't blame me for being heartless!"

A portion of the prisoners backed off a few steps.

They glanced at the Bright Giant with a guilty conscience.

If the Bright Giant's strength was still present, then he would indeed be a tough customer to deal with.

Although these people were all desperados who didn't care about their lives, when it actually came to the fight, there was still hesitation.

"Don't be afraid…"

Yuan Aotian's voice became sinister and forceful, the corners of his mouth curving into an evil smile, "Dear respected Bright Giant, if you want to play a bluff, at least heal the wound on your neck first…"

Everyone looked sharply in that direction.

There was indeed a bruise on Jiang Shang's neck.

It was clear to see, the bruising was severe, blocking the flow of his meridians, making it almost impossible to exert much strength.

How audacious!

The crowd burst into uproarious laughter in an instant.

The people continued to close in.

The smell grew more and more intense.

A pack of wolves crowded around them. It looked like they were preparing to make a move…

Fang Yu smiled slightly and said, "It seems that you have indeed taken my words for granted..."

The surroundings filled with laughter again.

"Look at that stupid thief show off!"

"At this point, you still really think you're all that impressive!"

"The fact that Bright Giant has lasted until now hasn't been easy, has it?"

"Hahaha... a bunch of idiots!"

During the conversation,

Chen Daotian charged forward.

Bang bang bang bang!

Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

Immediately, several people were sent flying, their noses bleeding profusely.

"Fang Yu, I'm afraid I'll hold back until I sustain an internal injury, so I'm making the first move! You guys do as you please!"

Chen Daotian swung his fists wildly.

Yuan Aotian glanced around and gave a hint with his eyes saying: "Give him a warm welcome!"

"Yes!"

A group of people surrounded Chen Daotian, and a fierce battle ensued,

Bang bang.

As Chen Daotian practiced Body Technique, his punches against these people were ruthlessly accurate. Noses, chests, cheeks, anywhere his fists could smash, he spared no mercy.

Jiang Shang sighed and said, "Truly courting death!"

Fang Yu, however, did not think so and said, "Survival of the fittest also applies within this vast cage... You're not yet recovered from your injuries, let me take over."

Hearing this, Jiang Shang nodded and took a step back.

"Still pretending?"

"Pretend my ass you're pretending!" Someone from the crowd charged at Fang Yu.

Just as the person got close to him—

Bang!

Fang Yu decisively raised his fist.

Gang Qi swirled around, the man was sent flying back, his chest caved in!

"This..."

"So strong?"

Yuan Aotian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Hurry up and unlock the locks! Where's the person good at picking locks? Bunch of idiots, trash!"

Fang Yu, with an indifferent face, stepped forward…

Click.

Click…

One by one, the prison doors were opened!

Hundreds of criminals, like a flood, poured out from their cages into the square!

Chen Daotian cursed loudly, "Fuck, there's so many! Fang Yu, don't hold back any longer!"

Fang Yu glanced at him and said,

"Now you realize you're not up to par?"

Hearing their conversation, Yuan Aotian sneered:

"Even if you were a Martial Arts Ninth Layer today, you're staying here!"

Fang Yu gave a faint smile and continued forward.

Swoosh.

Dragon Roar Sword!

Seeing the Dragon Roar Sword suddenly appear, Yuan Aotian got a shock.

Fang Yu said, "Pity... I'm not Martial Arts Ninth Layer!"

Whoosh!

He moved swiftly.

"Primordial Sword Scripture, Sword Flying Gang!"

Beams of Gang Qi followed the Dragon Roar Sword, slashing out.

Instantly, dozens of people nearby were bisected at the waist!

"Ah—"

The already oppressive atmosphere became thick with the stench of blood.

"Ghost!"

"Ghost!"

"This person is a ghost—"

Fang Yu's shocking method immediately had a deterring effect.

Those farther away, who did not witness the power of this sword, were also frightened by the corpses lying on the ground.

They all turned to look at Fang Yu.

In front of Fang Yu, everyone started retreating, trembling a bit.

"Primordial Sword Scripture, Sword Elegy, Duets!"

Swoosh!

A figure flashed past in front of dozens of people.

Then a memorable scene followed.

Those heads, like chives, were all sliced off by the Dragon Roar Sword.

Immediately, dozens more lay dead!

Fang Yu's figure came to a stop, holding the Dragon Roar Sword, his gaze sternly fixed on them.

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