Swoosh~
The light behind Zhan Futian abruptly soared to a height of five zhang.
At ten zhang, you could enter the next round of the final battle.
As for Xiao Tianyu, he naturally had no time to chase down Zhan Futian; what Zhan Futian was thinking in his heart was exactly what he himself was thinking.
Now, on this battlefield, the gap between strong and weak had already been pulled wide.
The strong had already reached five zhang of radiance.
The weak were barely at two zhang.
The disparity between strong and weak was already far too great; those weak ones could only become other people's prey, with no way out at all. Therefore, right now was the time for even more frenzied plundering.
In another direction, Li Fei led Mo Qingluan and the others in constant plundering, and their radiance had already reached four zhang in height. Thus, the team began to disband, each rushing off to plunder those weak ones. Even the Ye Family siblings had now become terrifying.
