The Netherworld Primogenitor was on the verge of breaking down!
He did not know what had happened. Why were the four people from the Fu Long Battle Team so powerful?
The mysterious masked opponent in front of him did not have a higher cultivation level than him. After he activated his Emperor-level energy, he should have been able to crush him with one hand.
But after fighting for so long, he, who had Emperor-level energy, could not do anything to his opponent. Now, his opponent had exploded?
That five-colored crown made his heart palpitate.
It was as if the person under the crown was a goddess from ancient times. Just that aura alone was enough to make his soul tremble and his mind go into a trance!
Seeing that the sword pierced toward him like a stream of light, the Netherworld Primogenitor let out a crazy roar.
His Emperor-level energy fluctuated, shaking the entire battlefield to the point that it was on the verge of collapse, as if it could collapse at any time.
But in front of Wen Jun's sword, his Emperor-level energy lost its meaning!
The five-colored crown on Wen Jun's head emitted an extremely mysterious and powerful aura, as if it came from ancient times. Vaguely, someone was singing inside.
Between heaven and earth, there was a majestic and endless energy surging toward Wen Jun!
At the same time, a group of old people was watching the live broadcast on a light screen in a hotel in Ziyun.
When the crowd saw the five-colored crown on Wen Jun's head, their eyes were filled with astonishment!
"She's here!"
"She's still alive."
"Our decision was indeed correct."
"The appearance of the five-colored crown means that she's still in this world."
"After hiding for so long, she finally couldn't help but come out?"
On the battlefield.
Wen Jun's sword smashed all the Dharma artifacts that had flown out of the Netherworld Primogenitor's body!
All of them!
If not for her sword, almost no one would have believed that the Netherworld Primogenitor would have so many Dharma artifacts on him.
At least a dozen!
More than half of them did not need his own power to activate!
Just like Xiao Bai's passive activation of the defense talisman, these Dharma artifacts automatically flew out the moment they sensed danger, forming a terrifying defense.
The defense was layered and indestructible!
However, in front of Wenjun's sword, they were as weak as paper and shattered one after another.
The First Duke, Lord Yougu, who was sitting in the spectator stands, did not stand up. However, his hands, which were hidden in his sleeves, were tightly clenched into fists the moment Wen Jun's incomparably sharp longsword stabbed into the Underworld God's Son's chest.
The veins on his forehead were bulging!
She could only watch helplessly as her child died in front of her.
At this moment, no one knew what kind of mental journey You Gu had gone through.
Wan Miao closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
Blue Blood sneaked a glance at King You Gu and saw that he was actually sitting there without moving. He let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly. No wonder he was ranked first while he was only ranked 13th.
The Hellfire in the sea of lightning had all of its defensive Dharma treasures smashed.
No one knew what kind of despair he had experienced.
At the moment of his death, no one knew if he regretted stepping onto this battlefield.
Although they had kept a low profile along the way, they had still swept through everything in their path.
He had killed countless prodigies of the human race and finally stood in the finals.
They had originally thought that they would be able to sweep through everything in this chaotic battlefield and continue to sweep through everything in their path, forever sweeping through everything in their path!
In the end, they had become the God of War of the Protoss.
Unfortunately, they would never be able to realize their dreams.
On the entire battlefield, only Chen Guang, the weakest of the Four God's Sons, was left!
Why was this so?
The Lords on the Protoss's side were all filled with doubt and confusion.
There was no way that Lin Zijin was inferior to Ji Chae Yi, right?
Furthermore, the pair of golden wings on her back and the shadow of a phoenix that appeared behind her clearly came from some kind of terrifying inheritance.
What was even more frightening was that this inheritance was something that even the Lords of the Protoss had never heard of before!
Creatures like dragons and phoenixes were said to be rather rare even in ancient times.
Therefore, no one knew what their inheritance was like.
But no matter what, Lin Zijin's strength was obvious to all.
But now, with the addition of Ji Chae Yi, even the two of them had not been able to kill each other?
Although God's Son Chen Guang's head was bleeding and he looked battered and exhausted, he still had his Emperor-level energy, and it was not fatal!
If he admitted defeat now … there was a high chance that he would survive!
Buzz!
God's Son Chen Guang released the Dharma artifact that King Yougu had bestowed upon him … a palm-sized pair of scissors!
After the pair of scissors was activated, they instantly transformed into two giant red dragons, each of them more than a thousand meters long!
Like scissors, they intertwined with each other and then cut towards Lin Zijin and Ji Chae Yi.
The momentum was unbelievably terrifying!
The talismans on Shirō Makino's body instantly flew towards the two giant red dragons.
Bam!
Bam!
The two control talismans exploded on the giant dragon's body.
God's Son Chen Guang roared, "You want to control inanimate objects? What are you … "
Before he could finish the word "dream", the two dragons in the sky that were charging towards Lin Zijin and Ji Chae Yi suddenly stopped moving.
"I …" God's Son Chen Guang's eyes were filled with endless shock. Just as he said the word "I", he felt as if his face had been hit by a divine mountain.
Boom!
That was Lin Zijin flapping her pair of golden wings. As if she had teleported, she appeared in front of him in an instant and kicked him hard!
God's Son Chen Guang's body was sent flying.
His body, which possessed Emperor-level energy, tumbled in the air, almost collapsing the void.
"I …"
God's Son Chen Guang's voice was distorted. It was extremely shrill, like the roar of a wounded beast.
Clang!
Ji Chae Yi instantly appeared in front of him and slammed her knee into his mouth.
Before he could say the word "I", Ji Chae Yi forcefully smashed it back into his mouth.
The entire human race in the three empires was in an uproar at this moment!
If people still did not understand that this group of people was taking revenge, they would be fools.
Basically, anyone who had a slight understanding of the Fu Long Battle Team would know that when the Fei University Pink Army Battle Team surrendered, God's Son Chen Guang had almost killed one of them!
If the remaining three people had not desperately tried to save her, that pretty girl would definitely be dead.
Because of this, Lin Zijin had even clashed with a Protoss Quasi-emperor after the battle. She had used her sword to cut open the Quasi-emperor's palm, causing blood to flow.
This incident had caused a huge sensation at the time. Even though it had not been too long, people had not forgotten about it.
Of the four great God's Sons, three had already died. The remaining one obviously did not want to let him off easily!
Originally, there was no selfless grudge between them, only national hatred. Then, when they met on the battlefield, it was nothing more than a matter of life and death.
But for someone like God's Son Chen Guang, who had a grudge against him, even if he wanted to die … it would not be that easy.
God's Son Chen Guang was extremely unwilling. Of course, he had seen that the three great God's Sons had already died in battle. He also understood that if he surrendered and returned, he would definitely suffer.
But a bad life was better than a good death!
Moreover, when he returned, those vassal kings could not immediately punish him.
Because there would still be a big battle royale afterwards!
The human race teams from the three empires had suffered heavy casualties. The reinforcements were naturally much weaker. On the other hand, the strength of the Protoss side had not been affected much.
Therefore, in the big battle royale, the Protoss would definitely win!
At that time, even if those vassal kings did not like him, with the merit of winning the big battle royale, they would not be able to kill him!
Therefore, he wanted to live!
But now, even admitting defeat had become an extravagant hope.
Even if he used the method of mournful howling, he could only shout out half a word at a time.
They did not even give him a chance to speak!
If you want to admit defeat, you should at least say these two words together, right?
Don't say it?
Sorry, we will continue to fight!
"I …"
Bam!
"Admit …"
Bam!
"Lose …"
Bang!
Although God's Son Chen Guang had said these three words once, it was useless. There was at least ten seconds between each word!
But when he was sent flying again, the Protoss Quasi-emperor who was in charge of maintaining order on the battlefield descended and shouted, "He has already admitted defeat. Why are you still not stopping? Are you trying to break the rules? Aren't you afraid that your results will be revoked? "
Smack!
A control talisman instantly slapped him on the face.
"Hit him!"
Shirō Makino let out a rare roar of anger!
Wen Jun's figure flashed. Even though the five-colored crown on her head was about to disappear, she felt no pressure at all if she wanted to send a Quasi-emperor flying.
Smack!
This slap was a solid one!
Everyone who saw this scene went completely crazy!
Shirō Makino said in a loud voice, "The competition has not ended and the referee wants to step down? What are you trying to do? Are you trying to help the contestant kill someone? Kick him out of here! "
Wen Jun's figure flashed as she attacked the poor Quasi-emperor who was being controlled by the control talisman.
This bastard was an eyesore for a long time!
If not for the rules of the competition, he would not have been spared until today!
In the spectator stands, the group of Protoss vassal kings were completely enraged!
Even when the God's Son of the Underworld had died, Yougu did not get up. But at this moment, he stood up and glared at the humans. "What do you mean?"
Bai Chuyue's disdainful voice came from the humans' side. "What do you mean? Is it that hard to understand? Your contestants have not finished their battles and the referee wants to step down? Our child knows his limits by not killing him on the spot! "
"Nonsense! He has already admitted defeat! "The Duke of Crimson Flame's eyes turned red as he roared.
"Admitted defeat? Haha, are you sure he has admitted defeat? " Bai Chuyue laughed coldly. "Don't make a fool of yourself here. We are all Daoist cultivators and it is already a disgrace for us to descend into the mortal world. Don't you find it embarrassing to twist words and force logic here?"
On the Protoss side, the vassal kings were seething with anger but had nothing to say.
Yes, everyone could see that the God's Son Chen Guang wanted to admit defeat and he had indeed done so.
But Lin Zijin and Ji Chae Yi did not give him the chance to do so at all!
Shirō Makino was also like a demon king. He could have used a control talisman to shut that guy up but he did not!
He just stood at the side and watched the show!
This was a brutal killing!
This was revenge!
The girls from the Pink Army, who had almost recovered, burst into tears when they saw this scene.
They laughed and cried.
To be enemies with Fu Long's group was eight lifetimes of bad luck, but to be friends with Fu Long's group, it was ten lifetimes of good deeds that could only be cultivated.
With such friends, what more could they ask for?
On the battlefield.
Lin Zijin and Ji Chae Yi still had not vented their anger.
How long had it been?
How could they vent their anger?
Wen Jun was still kicking a ball.
Lin Zijin sent God's Son Chen Guang flying with a slap. "When you wanted to kill my sister, did you ever think about this day?"
Ji Chae Yi kneed Chen Guang again. God's Son Chen Guang's face was bruised. Even if he had a chance to speak now, he probably would not be able to.
"Are you finally feeling that feeling?"
"Are you desperate?"
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
Bam!
The two violent girls beat God's Son Chen Guang for at least five minutes.
On the God Race's side, the oppressive atmosphere was like a storm was coming, or a building that was about to collapse.
When had a group of Emperor-level bigwigs ever been humiliated like this?
The slap landed on God's Son Chen Guang's face, but it felt like it landed on them.
Humiliation, depression … endless anger!
They did not even make it to the finals of the God-level group.
The young group was slaughtered like this.
At this moment, even Yougu could not help but think: Was it really right to choose this method to deal with the human geniuses?
Crack!
Finally, Lin Zijin vented her anger. She raised her hand and slashed down.
The moment God Chen Guang's Emperor-level energy dissipated, she chopped off his head.
Then, without looking back, she turned and walked away.
Ji Chae Yi was by her side. The two girls were like two goddesses.
Then, Wen Jun joined in!
The three beautiful girls walked out together.
Shirō Makino stood in the void. After thinking for a while, he also lost interest in taking the space rings of the four God's Sons.
In the battle just now, they had used all their treasures. Basically, all the good stuff was destroyed.
Although the battle was short, it was no less intense than a battle between any God-level powerhouses.
Looking at the three girls' cool backs, Shirō Makino smiled. He walked in the void and chased after them.
After a few steps, he seemed to have thought of something.
Then, with a serious expression, he took out a flight talisman and slapped it on his body to activate it.
All the humans who were cheering wildly: "…"
Even Brother Niao and Dong Li in the live broadcast room were speechless.
"What is Xiao Bai doing? At a time like this, isn't his cover … too perfunctory? "Brother Bird laughed so hard that he almost cried.
"You don't understand, do you?" Dong Li adjusted his glasses.
"You do?" Brother Niao looked like he was asking for advice.
"There must be a sense of ceremony in life!" Dong Li said seriously. "So this is not a normal perfunctory. This is … a very serious perfunctory!"
Brother Niao: "…"
The entire human race, the three empires, and the trillions of people all went crazy after the battle ended.
The people of the Holy Empire and the Vast Sea Empire were even crazier than the Ancestral Gragon!
Especially the Vast Sea Empire.
Many people might find it strange that the Ancestral Gragon won because he obtained 150 years of peace. What did it have to do with the Vast Sea Empire?
But in reality, the people of the Vast Sea Empire needed this kind of encouragement!
Their team had been eliminated early. Almost all the geniuses of the younger generation were dead or injured —
Yes, there were indeed close to half of them left. Because every team had eight people, as long as the eight people weren't all killed and the team wasn't completely broken up, they could still fill in the gaps in the final battle.
But no one could control the spread of that feeling of despair.
Now that they saw the four young geniuses on the Ancestral Gragon's side use this kind of method to win a hearty victory.
In the end, they even used this kind of method to kill and successfully take revenge for their friends!
It was really satisfying to the extreme!
So, no matter if it was the Vast Sea Empire or the Holy Empire, the trillions of people at this moment were sympathetic!
If this was a cultivation era that focused on seizing the power of faith, then at that moment, the Rune Dragon Battle Team would have already been deified.
The four people walked out of the battlefield. The Protoss Quasi-emperor had a swollen face and was waiting outside with fear in his eyes.
He had just been beaten badly by Wen Jun.
He was almost crippled!
Wen Jun's battle prowess was truly terrifying.
She slapped the Quasi-emperor until he was dizzy and disoriented.
She had drawn life!
This scene was also broadcasted live.
Wen Jun's battle strength was already clear and unmistakable.
In front of her, a Quasi-emperor was completely not a match at all!
Although it wasn't clear about Wen Jun's detailed information, she was definitely less than thirty years old!
Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to pass the bone age test.
An all-element spiritual warrior who was less than thirty years old and could beat a Quasi-emperor into a pig's head … This was also a genius that only appeared in fantasy!
Lin Zijin's battle strength was still a little vague, but it was obvious that Lin Zijin was definitely not at the God realm.
But she could hang the vast majority of God realm experts!
Ji Chae Yi was about the same. Even Shen Ziqing, who possessed Emperor-level energy in her body, had died under her blade.
This girl, who had been looked down upon by many people who were familiar with her for a long time, finally proved her strength in this life and death battle.
As for Xiao Bai?
He was not human.
There was no need to talk about him.
A Great Grandmaster-level Talisman Artist who had just turned twenty, and was said to be an all-element pinnacle Great Grandmaster-level?
Was this an achievement that a human could achieve?
He must have been possessed by some old fellow who had survived from the ancient civilization?
The Zulong Empire had already lost two cities.
This was a battle for the championship without a trophy.
There was not even a reward.
Under such circumstances, the Empire could not come up with anything better to reward them.
Of course, the Empire still had titles.
But that had to be gathered together after the great battle had ended, and then they would be rewarded according to their contributions.
After Xiao Bai and his group came out, they exchanged greetings with everyone and left the place quietly.
As for the big shots of the Protoss, they had already left before the battle had ended.
In the palace, Li Ying introduced the members of the Fu Long team one by one.
"This is the Empress of the Bai family. I believe that everyone is already familiar with her without me introducing her.
This is Emperor Wei Zhong from the Three-Immortal Island … "
Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin's gazes instantly fell on the old man.
Three-Immortal Island?
They recalled what Emperor Qi had said before. The Three-Immortal Island had sent three God-level and two Emperor-level experts this time … So it was true!
Previously, they had thought that they might encounter the geniuses of the Three-Immortal Island in the battle, but they did not.
In fact, Xiao Bai and his group had not even heard of any team from the Three-Immortal Island.
However, this name could not be made public. The Three-Immortal Island team was probably hidden among the 34 civilian teams.
However, they might not even be able to make it to the top 16.
Originally, they would definitely have a chance. However, after the escape of Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin, as well as the recent escape of Yu Xiuxiu and the others, the Three-Immortal Island was in its prime. This generation was almost completely crippled.
Therefore, after hearing Li Ying's introduction, Xiao Bai and Lin Zijin subconsciously glanced at the old man.
The old man named Wei Zhong, who was originally squinting, raised his eyelids and glanced at Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin. He grinned and said, "Back then, I saw the two of you escape from the Three-Immortal Island with the help of another group of kids."
Li Ying smiled and pointed to another old man. "This is Emperor Yang Ning. He is also from the Three-Immortal Island."
The old man had a kind look on his face. He was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket and had his hands in his sleeves. He smiled at Shirō Makino and Lin Zijin. "Back then, I already felt that you were not simple. Now, it seems that it's not just you. It turns out that everyone related to you is not simple either!"
Shirō Makino's heart skipped a beat.
"I have a successor!" The old man grinned.
He looked like an old farmer who had worked his entire life.
Lin Zijin instantly had the urge to lend her hoe to this old man.
Their temperaments were very compatible.
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