Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Boom! … "
Heaven and earth seemed to tremble as a loud explosion resounded. The arena was covered in white, and no one could see what was going on inside.
The Grand North Hall Master of Taihao Sacred Ground and the Phaseless Sect Master, Pu Gao, had clashed with each other with their strongest attacks.
Before anyone could see clearly what was going on inside, Taihao Sacred Lord Yu Qianqiu's expression changed abruptly and darkened.
"Haha! … "
Ling Fei, the Pavilion Master of the Horizon Pavilion, laughed out loud and said, "As expected of a guest of the Horizon Pavilion. Pu Gao is indeed worthy of his title as the strongest person below the Supremacy Realm!"
The hearts of the higher-ups and disciples of the Taihao Sacred Ground sank.
Did the Grand North Hall Master lose?!
After a while, the arena appeared before everyone's eyes.
The Grand North Hall Master had fallen to the ground. His body was covered in wounds, some of which were so deep that his bones could be seen. His Martial Soul had also dissipated.
Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth as he panted heavily. He stared at Pu Gao, who was not far away.
Pu Gao was in a much better state than him.
Although Pu Gao's Martial Soul had also dissipated, his injuries were not as serious as the Grand North Hall Master's.
Obviously, he had defended against the Grand North Hall Master's full force attack!
However, he was not in a good state either. Otherwise, his Martial Soul would not have dissipated.
"You've lost!"
Pu Gao said. He clearly still had the strength to fight.
"Ha!"
The Grand North Hall Master wanted to laugh, but he spat out a mouthful of blood. There were even pieces of his internal organs in the blood.
From this, it could be seen that his injuries were not only superficial. His internal organs had also suffered serious injuries.
However, he did not fall!
Furthermore, after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he forcefully swallowed back the blood that was about to come out.
"I'm not dead yet!"
The Grand North Hall Master said in a hoarse voice.
All the disciples of the Taihao Sacred Ground had tears in their eyes when they heard this.
"Hall Master!"
A few elders of the Grand North Hall knelt on the ground and cried.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Pu Gao wasn't a soft-hearted person, and a wisp of fierceness flashed in his eyes as he pushed off the ground and charged towards the Vast North Hall's Hall Master.
"Stop!"
Seeing that the Vast North Hall's Palace Master was about to be killed, Yu Qianqiu spoke from the high platform. Although his voice wasn't loud, it caused Pu Gao's figure to freeze.
"I, Taihao, have lost this round!"
Yu Qianqiu reached out and grabbed the North Vast Palace Lord, ignoring the existence of the barrier.
"Hmph!"
The Pavilion Master of the Sky Edge Pavilion, Ling Fei, wanted to stop Yu Qianqiu, but in that instant, he felt the gap between him and Yu Qianqiu.
After all, he had just entered the Saint Rank and had yet to fully grasp the Power of Law. How could he be Yu Qian Qiu's opponent?!
"Holy Lord, I …"
The Vast North Palace Master's face was filled with unwillingness.
Obviously, at that moment, he had already made up his mind … to self-destruct!
Even if he had to die, he would drag Pugao down with him.
"Say no more. You've already done your best!"
Yu Qianqiu slapped a pill into his mouth to stop him from speaking. Then, he let the Pill Hall's Palace Master bring him away.
Although Ling Fei's face was filled with unwillingness, there was nothing he could do. He was inferior.
If he could block Yu Qianqiu's attack, the situation would be different.
What a pity.
If he killed the Vast North Hall's Palace Master now, it would be equivalent to cutting off one of the Taihao Sacred Ground's arms.
It would be a huge blow to the Taihao Sacred Ground!
…
Although Yu Qianqiu had saved the Vast North Hall's Palace Master, the atmosphere on the Taihao Sacred Ground's side did not turn for the better.
The Vast North Hall's Palace Master had lost.
In other words, the third round was about to begin.
A battle between Emperors!
"For the third round, the Sky Edge Pavilion's representative is … Ling Tuya!"
Ling Fei opened his mouth. There was a bright smile on his face.
Although he did not directly kill the Vast North Hall's Palace Master, it did not change the fact that the Taihao Sacred Ground would be replaced by the Sky Edge Pavilion!
When he thought about how the Sky Edge Pavilion would become the Sky Edge Sacred Ground after today, and that he would become the first Sacred Lord of the Sky Edge Sacred Ground, he was indescribably excited.
As he spoke, the crowd's eyes involuntarily focused on Ling Tuya.
He wore the Golden Silk Spirit Armor, which made him look extraordinarily valiant. His aura was otherworldly, as if he was a Sacred God who had walked out of time and space. His body was surrounded by Sacred Light, which rippled with an intimidating aura that made people want to worship him from the bottom of their hearts.
"Eh?"
Even the Saint Martial City's Emissary on the high platform could not help but exclaim when he saw the Sacred Light surrounding Ling Tuya. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
"Emissary, that's Ling Tuya of the Sky Edge Pavilion …"
Next to him, the Radiance Sacred Land's Palace Master introduced Ling Tuya's various deeds to him.
"I see. He actually obtained the ancient Sage's inheritance. This is a great opportunity."
The Saint Martial City's Emissary praised.
He could almost predict that in a few years, a supreme expert would rise in this area after obtaining the ancient Sage's inheritance.
"Emissary, you may not know that not long ago, Ling Tuya defeated ten people from the Taihao Sacred Land by himself!"
The Radiance Sacred Land's Palace Master and Ling Fei looked at each other, and their eyes were full of smiles.
The Saint Martial City's Emissary did not say anything, but from the look on his face, it seemed that he had developed a strong interest in Ling Tuya.
Ling Tuya's Golden Armor was dazzling, and he wore a jade crown on his head. His face was chiseled, and his eyes were like the undulating waves of the sea. Even a glance at him would make people feel suffocated.
He stepped on the rippling waves, and his Saint Aura rippled like the surface of a lake, sparkling as he walked towards the high platform.
Step by step, he stepped on the void. Every step he took was like a tidal wave, which was particularly intimidating.
Standing on the high platform, he glanced around and finally looked at the disciples of the Taihao Sacred Land. His eyes were shining as if they contained divine light, and no one dared to look him in the eye.
Just by entering the arena, he alone had suppressed the disciples of the Taihao Sacred Land.
His Sacred Might was vast and invincible!
There was no need for the third round at all. No one was his match.
Not long ago, Zhong Zi 'an, the strongest Emperor Realm disciple in the inner court, could not even take two hits from him before he was defeated. He was still bedridden until now.
Yu Qianqiu's face was ashen.
Looking at the disciples who were suppressed by his aura, he felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
He should have seen this earlier.
Ling Tuya, who had obtained the Sage's inheritance, should have broken through to the Venerable Realm long ago, but he had been stuck at the peak of the Emperor Realm. He was probably waiting for this day!
"Hehe."
Looking at Yu Qianqiu who was silent for a long time, Ling Fei's smile grew wider. "Brother Qianyu, who will you send out for this round?"
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