The Celestial Eye Saint was defeated.
While he was absent-minded, he was struck by the green tide again and again. In the end, he couldn't recover from Chun Jun's attack.
A Saint was someone who would become the leader of a top faction, yet he was so easily defeated by someone else. This made the entire crowd quiet down.
The people from the Celestial Eye Holy Land were especially shocked and incredulous when they saw the unconscious Chosen lying on the ground.
They knew the Celestial Eye Saint's strength very well.
Ever since the Celestial Eye Saint had been born, he had always suppressed his peers in the Celestial Eye Holy Land. Now, he had reached the peak of the Ninth Order Saint Realm. Even the Celestial Eye Saint Lord couldn't compare to him in the past.
However, he had been defeated by Chun Jun from Spring Wind Pavilion.
Chun Jun was a stranger to everyone because he had never walked in the world before. He didn't leave behind any dazzling achievements.
However, today, he had made such a shocking move and become the most dazzling star.
"Spring Wind Pavilion has actually hidden such a person. It seems like they have been planning for a long time …"
Many people exclaimed, their expressions becoming even more solemn.
The previous Sacred Lord of the Celestial Eye Holy Land was especially gloomy. He looked at Chun Jun, who was holding a folding fan and smiling. His eyes flickered with cold killing intent.
If he had the chance, he would have eliminated Chun Jun without hesitation.
However, when his gaze fell on the red-clothed woman, his expression became grave.
Although the red-clothed woman didn't exude an astonishing aura, his intuition told him that she was an extremely dangerous woman.
Then, the previous Sacred Lord of the Celestial Eye Holy Land looked at the Xiahou Family's Old Ancestor and the other two half-step great emperors. He saw that they were also looking at him.
Although they didn't reveal anything, they knew what the other was thinking.
This person must be eliminated.
… …
After a long time, the Celestial Eye Saint stood up. His face was pale, and the vertical eye on his forehead had disappeared. He clearly didn't have the strength to fight anymore.
"Thank you, Heavenly Eye Saint."
Chun Jun did not reveal the pride of a victor. He still wore a bright smile and politely cupped his hands at him, as if they were two people who had a good relationship with each other.
"Then what's the origin of your fan?"
The Celestial Eye Saint didn't care about his politeness as he stared at the folding fan in his hand.
Everything was because of this mysterious folding fan. Without this folding fan, perhaps Chun Jun wouldn't have been able to defend against his divine light.
"It's my brother."
As Chun Jun spoke in an indifferent voice, his palm gently stroked the folding fan. His expression was as if he was looking at his lover. Because of this, the folding fan in his hand also faintly hummed, as if it was humming along with him. Immediately, an aura akin to the return of spring spread out.
"Humph."
The Celestial Eye Saint snorted heavily when he saw that he was unwilling to speak. He gritted his teeth and left the arena. He did not return to the Celestial Eye Sacred Land's camp. Instead, he directly left the Hundred Races Ancient City.
With his pride and arrogance, he naturally couldn't stay in such a situation any longer.
Following his departure, there was actually no one else who went up to the stage.
After all, everyone could see the Celestial Eye Saint's strength. No one thought that they could be stronger than him, so they naturally did not want to go up and embarrass themselves.
Being defeated in front of millions of people was not something to be proud of.
Take the Celestial Eye Saint for example. In the future, no matter what shocking things he did, people would first think that he had been defeated by Chun Jun.
"Heh, this guy really does have some skills."
Fatty Wei let out a mischievous laugh. His gaze unintentionally swept across the fan in Chun Jun's hand as a glint flashed within his eyes from time to time.
He did not think that Chun Jun was lying. Perhaps this was a divine weapon that Spring Wind Pavilion had spent a great deal of effort to forge for Chun Jun.
From this, one could see the terrifying foundation that Spring Wind Pavilion had hidden.
At this moment, when everyone thought of Spring Wind Pavilion, they no longer felt pleasure when they thought of beauties. Instead, they felt a deep fear.
The woman in red stood in the same place, quietly watching everything that happened. The corners of her mouth slowly curled up.
The effect that she wanted had undoubtedly been achieved. Chun Jun had suppressed all the geniuses of the top forces in Penglai. This was equivalent to announcing to everyone that Spring Wind Pavilion could already suppress all the forces.
After a while, her gaze fell on the two giants.
Fatty Wei was with Feng Hao. There, only Huangfu Wushuang and Le Xin could fight.
"This time, you guys are still too arrogant."
Thinking of some information about Huangfu Wushuang and Le Xin, the woman in red felt even more comfortable. It seemed that, in her opinion, Chun Jun had already won.
Spring Wind Pavilion mainly focused on intelligence, so they had investigated the strength of Huangfu Wushuang and Le Xin, who were traveling outside.
Moreover, before this, Spring Wind Pavilion had secretly sent experts to test the two of them, so it could be said that they had already figured out their trump cards.
"Supreme Divine Body is indeed very strong, but …"
Looking at Old Wei, who was still as calm as an ancient well, and the ordinary-looking old man, the woman in red quietly sneered.
The two great heads had looked down on the world for an innumerable amount of time. In this long period of time that could not be calculated, there had never been an existence that could contend against them. Moreover, the people with the best resources and physiques in the world were also recruited by the two great heads. This caused the two great heads to become even more tyrannical. Therefore, it was very normal for them to look down on the rest of the world.
Just like this time, they had brought Huangfu Wushuang and Le Xin. They believed that the final home ground would definitely be the battle between the two.
But now, it was obvious that a dark horse had appeared — Chun Jun.
However, at this time, whether it was Huangfu Wushuang or Le Xin, they seemed to have no intention of fighting. They seemed to be waiting for something …
"It should be that no one will go up. Aren't you going?"
Looking at Feng Hao, who still didn't show much fear, Fatty Wei's eyes flickered with a strange light.
Feng Hao was able to advance two levels in a year, which meant that he had once again gained a lot.
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