Xie Tian's challenge brought a brief and strange silence to the battlefield.
No one would have thought that after being defeated by Son of Heaven Mi's invincible means, not only did Xie Tian not show the slightest bit of frustration and dispiritedness, he even called out to his friends as if nothing had happened …
He even went on to challenge him.
Was the successor of the Evil Emperor so shameless?
The crowd of spectators thought that they would be able to develop this kind of emotion in a logical manner.
However, they didn't.
Because the current Xie Tian, no matter in which aspect, did not give them any reason to develop such emotions.
Xie Tian's attitude was still calm.
There was no provocation or counter-provocation, it was as if he was simply asking for a battle.
Xie Tian's eyes were also as calm as usual.
It was as if after your challenge, it was natural for me to challenge you.
Xie Tian's back was also as straight as usual.
He didn't have the slightest trace of guilt or humbleness from calling out to his friends to participate in the battle.
As such, when Xie Tian's challenge perfectly avoided the suspicion of being shameless, what was left was everyone's speculation about the four versus one battle that was about to erupt.
The first question that popped up on the paper was — was it necessary?
Even though Bing Yan and the other two had displayed the strength to resist Son of Heaven Mi for half a day …
Even though Xie Tian didn't let Son of Heaven Mi gain the slightest advantage …
But when Son of Heaven Mi used the most cruel and despairing method to attack Bing Yan and the other two's Daos to the point that they couldn't even be considered as incomplete Daos, there was really no need to continue the battle.
"Four versus one, so, so what …"
"Let Lord Bing Yan and them provide you with Daos with all their strength …"
"But, but is it useful …"
"It's useless …"
…
It was really useless.
Therefore, when he saw Xie Tian raise his chin, Son of Heaven Mi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Seeing Xie Tian spit out the words' again ', he couldn't help but let out a bitter breath.
"As expected, you're so lowly …"
The strange Son of Heaven Mi's words were always inexplicable.
Just like how Xie Tian had previously said that he had stumbled while feeling proud of his success, this sentence was also incomprehensible to Xie Tian.
It's just a challenge. How can it make you feel inferior?
Therefore, after the challenge, Xie Tian waited for Emperor Millet's explanation.
Seeing that Xie Tian was actually waiting for him, the son of heaven suddenly burst into laughter.
What is nobility?
At this moment, there was no doubt that he knew his own limits.
The opposite of self-awareness was to pester him relentlessly.
"If it was Lu Feiyang, no matter how powerful he is, he would not admit defeat in this situation. He would still turn around and leave …"
But what did Xie Tian do in this life?
After being attacked by the enemy at the most fundamental level, not only was he completely fine, he even called for his friends to fight a meaningless battle.
This was what it meant to be humble.
She was as lowly as a shrew without any self-awareness.
"It seems like you have not only lost the Lu Family bloodline and the Primordial Manifestation Physique, but also your pride and self-love …"
A sigh slowly flowed through his heart, comforting Emperor Millet's slightly annoyed mind.
"Since you want to …" Emperor Millet looked at Xie Tian and said word by word, "As you wish."
When the clanking of the chains sounded again, the battle seemed to have returned to its original state.
While Bing Yan and the other two were doing their best to resist Emperor Millet's Dao chains, they also released the secret net, multicolored, and red flowers that the spectators were familiar with.
Son of Heaven Mi was still controlling the eight chains.
But this time …
He no longer went easy on the two chains that targeted Xie Tian.
And the secret net, multicolored, and red flowers that provided protection for Xie Tian were no longer indifferent …
Dao Tearing.
Transformation.
Hollow Fist.
Fist Shattering.
Solid Fist.
Turning the chains into swords.
Dao Shattering.
The secret net, multicolored, and red flowers reappeared.
After they reappeared, it was another cycle of Dao Tearing to Dao Shattering.
This battle could be said to be the climax of the entire battle.
After the climax, it was bound to end.
As for the spectators, they seemed to already know how this battle would end, and they were in low spirits.
"It's useless …"
Seeing Emperor Millet's storm-like attacks, Bing Yan and the other two paled at a speed visible to the naked eye, they knew that Xie Tian's plan had no chance of turning the tables.
"If Emperor Millet can't shatter his Dao to the point where it can't be shattered, perhaps the successor of the Evil Emperor …"
"Emperor Millet is too terrifying …"
"Even if he can drag it out, what's the point …"
"Only comprehending 30% of Dao, using his aura to control Dao to fight with Emperor Millet, this is already his limit!"
"It feels a little like drawing legs on a snake …"
…
The true four against one didn't bring any pressure to Emperor Millet.
His expression was still calm and lazy. The only change was that there was a hint of mockery on his smiling lips, as if there was finally something worthy of his mockery in this world.
He, who had the ability to easily crush the fighting spirit of the four, didn't choose to do so.
No one knew what he was mocking, but he seemed to be a little distracted. He seemed to be paying tribute to the things that he saw the young master of the Lu Family, Lu Feiyang, had lost.
"Some things are really too precious …"
"Even we, the bystanders, would feel pity for him …"
"But there are losses, but there are also gains …"
"Heh, Lu Feiyang …"
"Young Master Lu …"
"Pitiful …"
"Pitiful …"
"Pitiful …"
"Ridiculous …"
…
After paying tribute for a long time and lamenting for a long time, Emperor Millet finally felt that something was wrong.
It was as if after fighting for several hours, his opponents, especially Bing Yan and the other two, started to fight like cornered beasts, giving him more pressure to control the six chains.
"This time, it's time to end it …"
He didn't care.
Because compared to the things he was paying tribute to and lamenting for, this battle was too lowly.
Even the world that held this battle was despicable.
It was a kind of blasphemy for his noble feet to land here.
Moreover …
He was well aware of the combat strength of Bing Yan and the other two.
"As long as the last two chains don't move, then …"
The strange Emperor Su furrowed his brows again when such a thought suddenly flashed across his sea of consciousness in his chaotic thoughts.
What was a cornered beast's last struggle?
It was a beast that knew it was in a hopeless situation, but still madly poured out its combat strength at the last moment.
A beast at this moment was terrifying.
But terror tended to weaken, and at the same time, it was short-lived.
However, he sensed that Bing Yan and the other two were fighting like cornered beasts …
Not only did they not weaken, but they were also strengthening.
Although the strengthening was extremely slow, more importantly …
"Thirty minutes?"
He didn't believe that Bing Yan and the other two could hold on for thirty minutes like cornered beasts.
Therefore, he pulled his thoughts away from lamenting and mourning …
As he pulled his thoughts away, he felt that the battlefield was too quiet.
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