Chapter 1852: Heaven's Palace is Gone

Tang Cong's face, revealing his swollen and purplish cheeks.At this moment, Tang Cong was no longer the handsome and dashing man he usually was.Seeing this face, Mr. and Mrs. Tang Dehui's hearts sank...And most of them, their eyes were filled with fear.

They are all young and talented, none of them want to die!

Especially as the eldest disciple, He Mo, he knew he had a brilliant future.

So, the decision he made in that moment was... to run away!

"I'm sorry, elders. I just want to live. I don't want to die..."

He Mo's eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth, released his breath, and ran away!

"Whoosh!"

He Mo took the lead, and most of the elite disciples' faces changed immediately. They quickly followed suit and fled!

Thus, the original thirty elite disciples were now scattered and disarrayed, with only a handful remaining in the field.

"You..."

The Fourth Elder saw this group of disciples fleeing in disarray, and his beard trembled with anger.

In the midst of battle, nothing is more to be avoided than desertion.

Now, these thirty elite disciples, whom they in the Heavenly Palace had painstakingly cultivated with vast resources, were abandoning the scene without hesitation, not even showing the slightest intention of dying for the Heavenly Palace.

This made several inner-sect elders feel a chill run down their spines.

"Don't worry, I'll help you clean up your act."

At this moment, Fang Yu's voice reached his ears.

The Fourth Elder turned to look, and Fang Yu had already raised a palm, aiming it at the direction of the fleeing elite disciples.

"Boom!"

The Overlord Fist, empowered by the red sun's energy, was unleashed with a thunderous roar that echoed like an explosion.

At this very moment, the entire Heavenly Palace is trembling!

And the terrifying true qi contained within the Overlord's Palm, after being empowered by the red sun's energy, became unbearably scorching and its intensity was several times stronger than before.

That group of elite disciples fleeing desperately, only felt a surge of violent and scorching heat approaching from behind.

They turned their heads, but only had time to gape and scream.

"Ah…"

He Mo, who was at the front of the pack, turned ashen and immediately unleashed his spiritual energy to protect himself.

"Boom!"

However, when the aura of the Overlord's Palm swept over him, he was still unable to escape its terrifying impact.

"Boom boom boom..."

He Mo's protective shield shattered layer by layer, struck by true energy empowered by the red sun qi.

"Uh..."

He Mo let out a desperate scream before falling into a coma, then was blasted away by the might of the Overlord Palm.

"Boom..."

When the emptiness reverberates with sound.

Over twenty elite disciples fled like puppets, being blasted in all directions.

Five elders were dumbfounded by the scene.

It's just the power of a palm strike!

Fang Yu looked at the remaining inner sect elders, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked: "If you don't want to die, answer me one question."

"What is the relationship between your Tiangong and the Zhishenge..."

As soon as the question was asked, the faces of all five elders changed.

The Grand Hall of Saints...

This name, even in the heavens, is only known to a select few.

In any case, information about the Zisheng Pavilion naturally cannot be told to outsiders!

Even in the face of danger!

"I don't know what you're talking about." The fourth elder said with a grim expression.

"Okay."

Fang Yu raised his right palm towards the Fourth Elder.."Whoosh!"Just at this moment, Elder Qin suddenly made a move!Her eyes flashed with a strange light.Eye technique!Fang Yu remained composed, standing still without even a flicker of concern on his bro...