"Stop arguing. No matter who is more important to the Nangong Family, we need to know Jue 'er's condition. If we lose, then there's nothing else to say.
But if Jue 'er is fine, then we still have a chance. It's too early to talk about this. " Nangong Chengye heard them arguing and felt annoyed. He couldn't help but interrupt them.
When the elders heard this, they looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with dissatisfaction. However, since the Family Head had spoken, they didn't dare to say anything else.
Moreover, the Family Head was right. They all wanted to know what happened to Nangong Jue.
If he was fine, then that would be for the best. After all, even if they didn't acknowledge Nangong Jue's importance, if they could get into the top three in the tournament and obtain the resources to enter the Dead Zone, then it would be a happy ending.
However, if Nangong Jue was defeated, then everything would be meaningless.
The dust on the arena slowly dissipated. However, when everyone saw the scene on the arena, their eyes widened in disbelief.
This was because the arena was filled with potholes and a huge yellow sword was stuck in the ground. There was no one there!
"Where is he? Where did Nangong Jue go? "
"Don't tell me he was blasted into nothingness by his own rain of swords?" someone asked suspiciously.
"That can't be? How could he be so miserable? "
"Why not? Think about it. In the situation just now, if Guan Zhixin didn't have that Celestial Artifact in his hand and successfully escaped the calamity, do you think Guan Zhixin's situation would be any better?"
"If that's the case, then Nangong Jue's death was too tragic. And he was killed by his own sword rain. Isn't his death too shameful? "
"He can't blame anyone. He can only blame himself for being so powerful, but not considering his own safety. In the end, he harmed himself!"
"Sigh! What a pity. Nangong Jue's strength is too powerful. If he didn't die, he would probably be the strongest among the top four. He might even be the champion of the Nine Families Grand Competition. "
"If he didn't die, there might be such a possibility. It's just a pity. Perhaps the heavens are jealous of geniuses! "A group of people couldn't help but sigh.
Nangong Jue's battle had broadened their horizons, and at the same time, they were in awe of her. Nangong Jue and the others who participated in the great competition were all experts in the late dacheng stage, but they were too young after all. However, the strength they showed in this great competition was far beyond their imagination.
They even thought that even some of the elders of the Nine Super Clans might not be a match for him. One must know that the elders of the Nine Great Clans were all geniuses. Which one of them wasn't a few thousand years old?
Compared to Nangong Jue and the rest who were not even 500 years old, they were indeed quite old.
However, Nangong Jue, who was not even 500 years old, had displayed a power that was stronger than them, who were thousands of years old. How could they not be impressed?
This was how the world of cultivation worked. There was a natural reverence for the strong!
However, a powerhouse of a generation had ended his life just like that. He didn't even preserve his corpse. It was truly a pity.
"How could this be? Where's Jue 'er? " The people of the Nangong Family were also shocked. They all thought that Jue 'er might have been seriously injured in the arena.
However, there was not even a shadow of him. There was only a huge yellow sword left. This made them too shocked.
Especially when they heard the people below talking about Nangong Jue's death. This made their faces even uglier.
"Could it be that Jue 'er …" An elder said sorrowfully.
"No! That's impossible. With Jue 'er's strength, even if he couldn't withstand the rain of swords, he shouldn't have died without a complete corpse! " Nangong Chengye felt extremely uncomfortable. However, he couldn't believe that Nangong Jue had died just like that. He couldn't accept it either.
"But Patriarch, the arena is only this way. If he was still alive, we would be able to see him clearly with a single glance. Now that there is no one on the arena, where else could he go? Could it be that he could hide? "An elder said.
Although everyone was unwilling to see this reality, the arena was only so big. If Nangong Jue was still alive, he would have seen him with a glance.
However, apart from the sword, there was nothing left on the stage. It seemed that he was dead, and there was no other possibility.
At this moment, Guan Zhixin was standing in the air. He could see the situation on the arena clearly because the entire arena was under his feet. He could even see the holes in the arena very clearly.
There was no trace of Nangong Jue on the arena!
"How is this possible? Could it be that he's really dead? "Guan Zhixin said in disbelief.
Although he thought that Nangong Jue might have lost, he never thought that Nangong Jue would have such a tragic ending. There was not even a trace of him left.
When he thought of this possibility, he felt a trace of sadness in his heart. Although he had won, Nangong Jue was indeed the opponent that he admired the most. Even Ji Tian couldn't compare to him.
Nangong Jue had many tricks up his sleeves. After fighting with him, he felt that his strength had increased a lot. He couldn't believe that he had fought with such a strong opponent until now.
Now that he had died just like that, and in such a tragic way, he naturally felt some regret in his heart.
"Hmm? Something's not right? " However, just as he was feeling sorry for Nangong Jue's death, he suddenly felt a trace of danger.
However, when he carefully looked at everything on the arena, he realized that there was nothing worth being careful about.
"Look, up there!" However, at this moment, the people below the arena suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted.
Everyone turned to look at the stage and saw an incredible scene.
At this moment, Guan Zhixin suddenly felt that the sense of danger came from above his head. He immediately looked up and his expression changed.
At this moment, the entire top of his head seemed to have turned fiery red. It was as if the entire sky was burning.
What was even more unexpected was that within the fiery red, there was a rain of swords. This time, there was a huge red longsword in the rain of swords.
"Could it be him …" At this moment, he suddenly thought of a person.
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