Chapter 5475
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In the Hong Meng Divine City of the Hong Meng Divine Clan, the scene that unfolded on the huge battle platform shocked everyone. It was too shocking.
Ten balls of Divine Fire rose from the battle platform like ten Divine Suns rising into the sky, as if they were going to break through the heavens.
At the same time, a huge hand descended from the sky and grabbed the ten suns. Two extremely powerful half-step Boundless Realm powers were exploding.
Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng no longer held back. They used all of their trump cards.
"Boom!"
With an earth-shattering boom, the Primordial Giant Hand that descended from the sky directly collided with the 10 Divine Suns that soared into the sky.
The two forces instantly erupted with the most powerful energy fluctuations.
The people from the Yan Clan and the Hong Meng Divine Clan who were watching the battle around the battle platform were shocked and hurriedly retreated.
It should be known that this was a storm of energy produced by a Half-step Infinite Realm expert. Once affected, even an existence at the Peak of the Eternal Realm would be instantly destroyed.
As long as this storm rushed out of the battle platform, even if it was just a slight fluctuation of energy, it could directly kill any existence in the Eternal Realm.
A Half-step Infinite Realm expert was that powerful.
The next moment, the violent energy spread in all directions. However, this powerful energy was still blocked by the power of the battle platform. All the energy was dissolved by the battle platform and not a single trace leaked out.
"This …"
Everyone outside the battle platform was shocked to the extreme because the mighty energy from the battle platform was all restrained within the scope of the battle platform.
Everyone was shocked for a moment.
At this time, a dazzling divine light burst out of the battle platform. Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng's figures disappeared in the divine light.
Everyone outside the battle platform could not open their eyes.
Only Gu Fei, who was in the sky, could see the situation on the battle platform.
On the battle platform, Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng's bodies were bursting with divine light. The two of them were fighting desperately. Even their Spiritual Souls rushed out of their bodies and fought in the Void.
Terrifying destructive power kept erupting.
Soon, horrible wounds appeared on the bodies of Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng, and their Spiritual Souls gradually dimmed.
If this went on, these two fellows would probably perish together.
In this way, Gu Fei was a little unhappy. If these two guys were to die, who would do things for him?
Half-step Infinite Peak experts were the strongest experts on the Flame Star. If he didn't have a single Half-step Infinite Peak expert under his command, he would definitely be laughed at by Yan Wu!
After all, Yan Wu had subjugated a number of superpowers on the Flame Star.
Bam!
Boom!
Two muffled sounds rang out in the fighting ring. Then, the divine light on the fighting ring suddenly disappeared. Two figures flew backwards and fell directly onto the fighting ring.
There were bloodstains all over the stage.
Both Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng could no longer stand up.
"This …"
Everyone below the fighting ring was dumbfounded by this scene.
"The winner has been decided?"
The Second Ancestor of the Grandmist Divine Race said in a trembling voice.
This was because the auras of Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng, who had fallen on the fighting platform, were very weak.
Everyone was extremely nervous, and among those present, the one who was the least nervous was Gu Fei, because he already knew the result of this battle.
The result of this battle could only be described in one word: Both sides have lost.
It was impossible to determine a victor. At the end of the battle, there was only one result, and that was mutual destruction.
"Can you still fight? If the two of you can no longer fight, then I will announce that this duel will end in a draw. "
Gu Fei's voice came from the sky.
"What …"
"A draw?"
"This …"
The people of the Yan Clan and the Grandmist Divine Race were dumbfounded. A draw? What's going on?
"Master, I can still fight!"
Yan Huatian struggled to sit up. There were three bloody holes in his chest that were continuously bleeding. He was so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
On the other side of the fighting ring, Hong Sheng also sat up.
The injuries on Hong Sheng's body were terrifying. He wanted to stand up, but he failed after a few struggles.
"How can you fight in this state?"
Gu Fei said angrily.
Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng shivered when they saw Gu Fei's anger. They didn't dare to say anything.
"That's it. This battle is a draw!"
Gu Fei said as he disappeared into the void.
"You two bastards, come and see me when you can move."
Gu Fei's voice came from the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Yes, Master!"
Hong Sheng and Yan Huatian lowered their heads dejectedly.
No one had expected the battle between the Yan Clan and the Grandmist Divine Race to end like this.
The crowd around the fighting platform didn't disperse for a long time. The Ancestors of the Yan Clan and the Grandmist Divine Race rushed to the battle platform to rescue their respective Ancestors.
The battle seemed to be a draw, but the Grandmist Divine Race had suffered a huge loss. In the first battle, the Yan Clan's Ancestor Yan Sen had killed the Grandmist Divine Race's Ancestor Hong Du.
In the second battle, the Yan Clan had admitted defeat.
In the third battle, both Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng had suffered heavy losses.
However, no one from the Yan Clan had died, while the Grandmist Divine Race had lost an Ancestor!
Hong Du's death was a huge loss for the Grandmist Divine Race. After all, Hong Du was a mid-level Eternal Realm expert.
Although the battle between the Yan Clan and the Grandmist Divine Race ended in a draw, the morale of the Grandmist Divine Race was extremely low.
When the Yan Clan and the Grandmist Divine Race left the battle platform, it soared into the sky and disappeared into the void.
Gu Fei kept the battle platform.
The Yan Clan set up camp in the square, and the entrances to the square were sealed by the Grandmist Divine Race's Ancestors.
If the entrances to the square weren't sealed, the Grandmist Divine Race's clansmen would rush into the square and fight to the death with the Yan Clan.
How would the Grandmist Divine Race's Ancestors dare to let their clansmen enter the square and fight to the death with the Yan Clan?
That was openly going against their master, Gu Fei!
Who would dare to go against Gu Fei now?
That was simply courting death.
Several hours later, Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng knelt in front of Gu Fei's throne.
In the City Lord's Manor's main hall, Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng carefully lay on the ground and didn't dare to raise their heads.
After several hours of recuperation, Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng had recovered some of their strength, especially Hong Sheng. The Grandmist Divine Race controlled the Divine Spring of Life in the city.
The wounds on Hong Sheng's body had basically disappeared.
Yan Huatian was in a much more miserable state because he didn't have the Divine Spring of Life. His aura was much weaker than Hong Sheng's.
"What do you think about the outcome of this battle?"
Gu Fei, who was sitting on the throne, looked down at Yan Huatian and Hong Sheng.
"…"
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