"My Sword Burial Art only produced a few petals, but his actually produced dozens?"
The White Bone Sword Emperor knew very well how difficult it was to cultivate the Sword Burial Art. Dozens and a few petals might seem ten times different, but the difference in power was at least hundreds of times. When Supreme Burial Flower used the Sword Burial Art, hundreds of petals fell. However, that was a Sovereign, and the weakest Sovereign was at least a hundred times stronger than the strongest quasi-sovereign.
"Wait, how can he know the Sword Burial Art?"
Suddenly, the White Bone Sword Emperor thought of the key point.
Ye Chen hadn't used the Sword Burial Art in the previous fights, so it was the White Bone Sword Emperor's first time seeing Ye Chen use it. He couldn't react for a moment.
"Did he learn the essence of the Sword Burial Art while fighting me?"
The White Bone Sword Emperor felt a chill run down his spine.
Facing Ye Chen's Sword Burial Art, Ye Jianhuang felt as if his soul was frozen. The Heart Sword Realm didn't have any effect. It should be pointed out that the one using the Sword Burial Art was Ye Chen, not the White Bone Sword Emperor. Ye Chen's Sword Burial Art could still freeze the Heart Sword Realm, unless Ye Jianhuang's Heart Sword Realm was much higher than Ye Chen's.
Pfft!
The night dissipated, and Ye Jianhuang's body dissipated with the wind.
At this moment, the spectators finally understood that although Ye Chen didn't counterattack, it didn't mean that Ye Chen didn't have the strength to fight back. Ye Jianhuang had been living in a tragedy from start to finish.
"Freak, lunatic."
The Four-Winged Dragon Emperor was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to recover.
He had decided that once he met Ye Chen, he would directly forfeit. Such a freak should be left to the Celestial Demon Emperor and the Evil Sword Emperor. He didn't want to meet him.
"I'm old. I still want to live for a few more years."
The black-white old man felt old for the first time. If the dead Lich Sovereign were to be resurrected, he probably wouldn't want to fight Ye Chen. Up until now, no one knew how much Ye Chen had revealed. At least, the black-white old man couldn't see through it. He didn't want to see it either, because he would have to pay a price.
The fight continued, and the number of people in the spectator stands decreased. Perhaps in the end, there would only be two people left to fight.
The White Bone Sword Emperor wasn't so lucky this time. He encountered the Heavenly Devil Sovereign, and without a doubt, he chose to forfeit. After forfeiting three times, he lost the right to participate in the wrestling ring and was sent out of the Asura World.
Following that, the Green-Robed Emperor lost to the Golden Battle Emperor of the Giant Race, who was ranked third on the Quasi-Venerable List.
Yan Qingxuan, on the other hand, encountered a martial emperor. Although Yan Qingxuan was not weak, a martial emperor was too strong. Yan Qingxuan's defeat was understandable.
"Ye Chen, we will meet again."
On the stage, facing Ye Chen, the Queen of God Blessed Queen forfeited.
At first, she thought that she had gradually caught up to Ye Chen. But when she saw Ye Chen again, reality told her that the gap between her and Ye Chen had not shrunk at all. On the contrary, it seemed to be widening. This made her feel very discouraged, but at the same time, she admired Ye Chen. One had to know that she had never admired anyone for so many years, not even the Heavenly Devil Sovereign or the Evil Sword Emperor. Ye Chen had let her know what it meant to be a peerless genius. In the eyes of the so-called geniuses, perhaps, they were no different from ordinary people!
Ye Chen didn't feel anything about the Queen of God Blessed Queen's forfeit. He was different from others. His only belief was to reach the peak. The stronger the opponent, the easier it would be to stimulate his fighting spirit and potential. He had always believed that there was nothing he couldn't do, only something he didn't want to do.
Now, Ye Chen had also begun to understand the true meaning of the Shura Realm.
Using powerful opponents to nurture a Supreme-Being, whoever could walk to the end would have the greatest hope of becoming a Supreme-Being. This was because there was only one shortcut to becoming a Supreme-Being, and that was to have an invincible momentum and confidence. Under normal circumstances, if Ye Chen wanted to become a Supreme-Being, he would need at least a thousand years of accumulation.
He believed that the Heavenly Devil Sovereign and the Evil Sword Emperor were also aware of this point.
Very tacitly, the gazes of the three of them met, accompanied by bursts of murderous intent.
The black-white old man lost to the Evil Sword Emperor.
The white-robed emperor lost to the Martial Emperor.
The four-winged dragon emperor forfeited three times!
The Golden Combat Emperor lost to Ye Chen!
Finally, there were only four people left in the entire arena. The four of them were the strongest Supreme-Beings.
They were the Heavenly Devil Sovereign, the Evil Sword Emperor, the Martial Emperor, and Ye Chen.
Among the four of them, only one could ascend to the peak, and only one had the hope of becoming a Supreme-Being in the shortest time possible and looking down on the starry sky.
At this time, even if they died, the four of them wouldn't take a step back.
The first to enter the arena were the Evil Sword Emperor and the Martial Emperor.
"Martial Emperor, it's time for you to fall. This era belongs to us, the younger generation." The huge sword on the Evil Sword Emperor's back floated out and landed in his hand. With every word he said, the momentum of his sword increased. When he said the last word, the violent sword momentum was like a raging sea wave, one wave after another, never ending.
Compared to the Evil Sword Emperor, the Martial Emperor was indeed not young. He was already more than twenty thousand years old. However, since he was able to become a Martial Emperor, his momentum was naturally very strong. In the face of the Evil Sword Emperor's sword momentum, the Martial Emperor was like a huge mountain in the sea. No matter how fierce the waves were, they couldn't shake him at all. Instead, his momentum became more condensed and vigorous.
"I have a feeling that if I defeat you, I will become a Supreme-Being."
A fiery light flashed in the Martial Emperor's eyes. When he stood next to the Evil Sword Emperor, the threshold of Supreme-Being became much clearer in his eyes.
"Is that so? Unfortunately, the day will never come. Take my sword. "
The Evil Sword Emperor slashed at the Martial Emperor with the huge sword in his hand.
This sword was simple and unadorned, but the sword intent contained within it was clearly the Destruction Sword Intent. Moreover, it was a mid eighth step sword intent. In addition, the Evil Sword Emperor's sword domain was the same as Ye Chen's, reaching the late eighth layer. Combined with the Heart Sword Realm, this probing sword strike was ten times more dangerous than most Supreme-Beings.
…
Outside the Asura World's bronze gate, dozens of huge phantoms stood there. Behind them was a group of eighth level Life and Death Realm Heavenly Kings. They were all people who had entered the Asura World before.
As for the phantoms, they were the projections of the Supreme-Beings.
In the Giant Tribe's camp, the Golden Battle Emperor said shamefully, "I was defeated by Sword Emperor Ye Chen. Now, there are only four people inside: Sky Demonic Emperor, Evil Sword Emperor, Martial Emperor, and Sword Emperor Ye Chen."
He was the last person to leave the Asura World apart from the four.
"Oh, two of the human race's members? Good thing."
The supreme projection in front of the Golden Battle Emperor smiled.
In front of the human race's camp, a supreme projection let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were still two humans. However, the two juniors of the Demons and Evil Spirit Race were not easy to deal with either!
"There are actually two humans. That kid Sky Demonic Emperor has never been defeated before. I hope he can remain undefeated this time." The supreme projection in the Demons' camp glanced at the human race's camp.
…
On the arena, Ye Chen let out a sigh.
The Martial Emperor died under the Evil Sword Emperor's Fate Evil Sword. The Fate Evil Sword was a hundred times more powerful than the Heavenly Boundless Sword Art. This sword art could dictate the fate of others.
Standing up, Ye Chen and the Sky Demonic Emperor appeared in the arena at the same time.
"It's finally our turn."
The Sky Demonic Emperor raised his head, his eyes filled with demonic intent.
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