Chapter 937 - Having the Upper Hand (2/2)

As he spoke, the photographs kept being switched. The contents were that of Fang Xingjian bashing up Bruce with punches and kicks.

It was such a violent scene that even after the images had been blurred out. They instantly caused a huge commotion to break out.

On the internet, many uncensored photographs were spreading like wildfire.

The television host looked toward Professor Lauretta and said, “Professor, what’s your take on the current situation? Did Fang Xingjian kill Bruce? Where are the other Commanders? What on earth happened?”

Lauretta looked at the photos displayed on the screen in a daze. Her tone seemed to be one of being at a loss, “I… I also…”

However, the television host did not wait for her to finish her words. He continued to press onto his earphones and once again stood up agitatedly, “What?”

“Everyone, according to the latest news, Fang Xingjian has now appeared in Eastern Europe. Let’s take a look at the shots that are being sent over.”

In the blink of an eye, the image changed into one from a slightly blurry camera. This seemed to be a video taken by a cell phone. It was a little shaky, and there were all sorts of cries and screams ringing out.

Two figures could be clearly seen clashing against and pursuing each other in the air, occasionally landing on the ground and causing great earthquakes. Many buildings collapsed and explosions went off.

At the sight of this scene, all the people in the broadcast studio wore solemn and grim expressions. After seeing such powers that humans were unable to fight against, a hint of terror flashed in their eyes. They looked at the crowd of screaming and escaping people, and a feeling like that of a fox mourning for the death of a hare rose in their hearts.

At the next moment, two shadows darted out toward the cameraman. Amidst screams, the entire scene shook violently. The cameraman seemed to be running away until a loud sound rang out, and the scene gradually stabilized. The camera was then slowly turned toward the ruins under the cameraman’s control.

The only things left was a floor of ruins covered with tiles and bricks All the things in the house seemed to have been buried.

Just then, a loud sound rang out, and countless amounts of rubbles and rock were pushed away as a monk wearing orange robes walked out from the ruins.

He was holding onto the Abyss Sword. His raised his head and looked upward. His eyes were filled with calmness.

Standing in the sky, Fang Xingjian’s long black hair was swaying from the strong gales, dancing in midair like black flames.

At the next moment, with a flash, Reverend Fahui clashed together with the Fang Xingjian who was in midair. The two figures kept heading higher up. Then eventually, only a huge lump of golden light could be seen encompassing the entire sky. Strong gales came gushing over, and the scene stopped there.

Most commoners had no idea what this represented. Almost everyone was looking at this scene while feeling at a loss.

However, this was only the beginning. More more images were being disseminated wildly on the internet across the entire planet, and more more people witnessed the battles between Fang Xingjian and other people.

East Asia, Central Asia, Europe, Africa, America… The Commanders had their physical bodies crushed one after another. They regenerated their bodies repeatedly with the rings’ energies, but their bodies were crushed repeatedly. Fang Xingjian was like the god of death, chasing and dealing them with serious injuries.

The television host in the broadcast studio was completely numbed. Beside, Professor Lauretta was also in shock.

‘Fang Xingjian… He… He’s chasing down the Commanders and beating them up?

‘To think that so many Commanders joining forces aren’t a match for him? How could there be such a thing?

‘What should we do?’