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Chapter 1702

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Zhuge Yin's methods had made quite a number of people unable to tolerate it, but no one dared to clash with Zhuge Yin head on as he held the identity of the Dragon Slayers Palace's Young Lord afterall.

Qiao Chu's face grew uglier as he stared at Yue Yi whose face was as white as a sheet under Zhuge Yin's foot, his eyes darkened.

[No one admitted defeat?]

Yue Yi did not even have the strength to say another word, so how could he possibly admit defeat? Zhuge Yin had Yue Yi under his foot, not giving Yue Yi any chance to escape from the arena stage. It was obvious that Zhuge Yin wanted Yue Yi dead on the arena stage!

Zhuge Yin's shamelessness made Qiao Chu want nothing more than to rush up there and crush that smug face of his. But the last bit of rationality he had left was telling him that opening his mouth was already the limit of what he could do. If he were to really make a move, it might very well draw the suspicion of the other disciples from the Flame Demons Palace.

Restricted by his identity, Qiao Chu could only suppress the rage in his heart, his heart secretly anticipating Jun Wu's arrival.

The atmosphere around the arena stage turned strange. None of the spectators were fools and they could already tell that the atmosphere between Zhuge Yin and Yue Yi had gone beyond the norm. After Zhuge Yin had gained such an overwhelming advantage, he had not only not stopped, he had instead cut off all of Yue Yi's escape routes, completely controlling Yue Yi upon the arena stage.

Right before everyone's eyes, Zhuge Yin was like he was facing a defenseless prey, raising his foot to stomp upon Yue Yi's body.

The crisp sound of bones cracking sounded out, causing goosebumps to rise on everyone's skin.

Yue Yi's handsome face had already turned purple, the bridge of his nose broken by Zhuge Yin's stomp, a section of white bone sticking out from the wound, a large amount of blood flowing out from the wound onto the ground.

Gu Xin Yan felt a lump rise up in her chest. In truth, as the Young Miss of the Blood Fiend Palace, any conflict between the Twelve Palaces would only bring her benefits and no harm. Only when the other palaces fell into chaos would the Blood Fiend Palace stand a chance to stand out.

But now, the thick stench of blood was rushing up her head, causing her to feel a stabbing pain.

"Go get the Pure Grace Palace's Elder here." Gu Xin Yan drew in a deep breath, and then quietly whispered into the ear of a disciple of the Blood Fiend Palace at the side.

The disciple from the Blood Fiend Palace looked at Gu Xin Yan in puzzlement. "Young Miss, what are you doing?"

Gu Xin Yan pretended to be calm as she said: "The Dragon Slayers Palace is intending to drag us down with them. Not only have they made an enemy out of the Shadow Moon Palace, they are even openly provoking people from the Flame Demons Palace. This matter cannot be allowed to go on like this." Gu Xin Yan could see clearly what Zhuge Yin was thinking in his heart and she would not allow Zhuge Yin to have his way no matter what.

"But would the people from the Pure Grace Palace ….. dare to interfere?" The disciple from the Blood Fiend Palace said cautiously. No matter what, Zhuge Yin was the Dragon Slayers Palace's Young Lord and the Pure Grace Palace wouldn't dare to meddle in their affairs right?

Gu Xin Yan then said: "The Pure Grace Palace will never allow any disciple from any of the palaces to die in their territory, or they will find it hard to account for themselves."

All the people from the Twelve Palaces had gathered here to offer their well wishes to the Palace Lord of the Pure Grace Palace and if these people were to lose their lives in the Pure Grace Palace's territory, no matter who the culprit was, the Pure Grace Palace would have to answer to the other palaces.

As long as the people in the Pure Grace Palace were not idiots, they would definitely stop that from happening.

The disciple from the Blood Fiend Palace nodded his head slightly and immediately ran out from the crowd.

Up on the arena stage, Zhuge Yin continued to torment Yue Yi tirelessly. Seeing the wretched state that Yue Yi was in, the smile at the corners of his lips grew wider.

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