The remaining two groups, Bai Ziliang and Kong Zhi, were speechless. In the end, they also left with resentment.
Ba Jie, who was following behind Kong Zhi, muttered, "This woman better not fall into my hands. One day, I'll make her pay me back with interest."
At that moment, Yue Yao tilted her head to look at Yan Beihong and transmitted her voice over, "Yan Beihong, it's not a loss for you to give me the item, is it?"
Miao Yi remained silent. On the other hand, Zhao Fei and the others behind him were overjoyed. It was fortunate that Yue Yao had stepped forward to shield them. Otherwise, they would have had to spit out everything they had eaten.
Yue Yao then said to Miao Yi, "I asked you a question. Why aren't you answering?"
"Thank you!" Miao Yi gave his thanks briefly.
"You don't need to thank me with your mouth. Your team is still lacking two people. I'll arrange for two more people to join your team later on. If we can ensure that two more Celestial Nation cultivators can return alive, we'll do our best to ensure that they do so." After Yue Yao finished speaking, she could not help but sigh softly. A hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes. Now that she was here, she had no choice but to pretend to be a strong woman. She had to consider the interests of the Celestial Nation and even the Realm Beyond Heaven at every turn.
After all, women were not men. In fact, there was no woman in the world who was willing to show off and show that she was more powerful than men.
The slaughter began again. It was a brutal duel. Heads were separated from their bodies, blood sprayed everywhere, and screams of pain could be heard from time to time. Watching this scene every day was definitely a baptism for any cultivator present. Those who could survive this kind of slaughter and return alive would more or less appear different, in terms of temperament.
As the sun rose and set, time passed day by day. The number of people from the six parties decreased, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.
Everyone who was still alive knew that they had endured to this point, and they had to risk their lives again and again. The chance to return alive was right in front of them. Everyone who went up on stage gave it their all. The fewer people there were, the more frenzied the fighting became. The frequency at which they went up on stage also became more and more rapid. Everyone was performing beyond their level, constantly breaking through their limits.
When Gu Sanzheng and the others saw this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. If it had been him, he probably wouldn't have been able to hold on. Those who were able to survive until now were indeed extraordinary. They were definitely the elites of the elites on the battlefield.
However, Yue Yao noticed that there was something off about Miao Yi. He seemed to have lost the calmness he had before when facing her. She would occasionally take the initiative to strike up a conversation, but Miao Yi would only reply with one or two words, which made her feel rather bored.
When the two teams entered the arena for the last round, the two sides clashed. In an instant, he exhausted all of his abilities and killed until his eyes turned red.
Rumbling sounds rang out incessantly as the earth was twisted and sent flying by the transcendence energy. Men and steeds galloped unhindered, repeatedly charging at each other as they fought fiercely. Both men and steeds were thrown off their feet as the dragon steeds neighed.
The Ghost Nation's Hei Wuya and the Devil Nation's Yun Feiyang watched with wide eyes. The last battle was between their two clans.
There were 89 people from the Six Nations who did not participate. In other words, only 11 out of the 20 who participated would survive. The Sea of Constellations Subjugation Crusade was over, and the final eleven candidates would be chosen from among these twenty people. Their chances of survival were high, but at the same time, slim at the same time. There was only a thin line between heaven and hell.
The last person to take the field was the most pitiful. Life and death were hanging by a thin line. The chance to leave the Sea of Constellations alive was right before their eyes, yet they were met with their opponent's desperate and frantic attempts to stop them. The feeling of hope and despair coexisting almost drove them mad.
Amidst the chaos, the Devil Nation gained the upper hand. Both sides suffered casualties. When the score reached seven to five, the spectators' hearts were in their throats. Even the taciturn Miao Yi was watching with bated breath.
Everyone had suffered for nearly ten years. The final victory or defeat depended on one person. It could also be said that there was still the most valuable spot. Who wouldn't be nervous?
When the final Ghost Nation cultivator was killed by the three Devil Nation cultivators, the remaining four Ghost Nation cultivators immediately retreated, disregarding the lives of their comrades. "ARGH!" One by one, they roared into the sky. It was a declaration to everyone that they had survived.
The cultivators of the six nations burst into cheers.
Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened at that moment. One of the Devil Nation cultivators, whose eyes had turned red from killing, did not even listen to the cheers of so many people. He did not stop fighting and charged out on his steed, slashing out with his blade.
"Pfft!" He raised his blade and instantly beheaded an unprepared ghostly cultivator.
The cultivators from the six nations were instantly stunned. The cheering instantly died down. The cultivators from both sides were shocked.
Meanwhile, the Devil Nation cultivator had clearly gone berserk. He completely ignored the reactions of the outside world and charged towards the other three Ghost Nation cultivators.
Who would risk their lives against him at a time like this? Even if the three Ghost Kingdom cultivators won, he didn't want to take the risk of fighting with this madman. He quickly urged his horse to return to the Ghost Kingdom's camp to hide.
"You're courting death!"
A furious roar rang out. A black cape fluttered in the wind, and a three-eyed wolf as large as an ox instantly charged out like a gust of wind.
Hei Wuya suddenly brandished his spear and charged towards the frenzied Devil Nation cultivator single-handedly. He was truly enraged. The outcome of the battle had already been decided, and it was already over. Yet, the other party still destroyed one of the Ghost Nation's spots.
"Hei Wuya! How dare you! "
Yun Feiyang also roared. With his spear in hand, the Mad Devilbull beneath him instantly charged out.
When both sides realized what was going on, they immediately charged out from behind the two. They were their personal guards, so the others would not take the risk at a time like this.
Meanwhile, when Yan Beihong saw his subordinates charging out, he also charged out from behind. With a large blade in hand, he howled as he charged out. Miao Yi was speechless.
The battle was already over, yet something like this still happened. The cultivators from the other nations exchanged glances. 'We won't be dragged into this battle as well, will we?'
Hei Wuya's steed was clearly stronger than that frenzied Devil Cultivator's dragon steed. The instant the two sides clashed, the three-eyed wolf suddenly bared its fangs and bit down on the frenzied Devil Cultivator's steed's abdomen. Blood instantly gushed out.
The dragon steed lost its footing. Boom! The Devil Cultivator was immediately sent flying by Hei Wuya's spear.
Behind him, Yun Feiyang quickly drew his spear and clashed with Hei Wuya's spear. One of their steeds bit down with his fangs, while the other rammed him with his fearsome horn. The two quickly passed each other.
After passing each other, Yun Feiyang quickly rushed over and pulled the Devil Cultivator who had regained his senses back behind him.
It couldn't be helped. Hei Wuya wanted to stand up for the Ghost Nation cultivators, and Yun Feiyang couldn't just watch as his own Devil Nation cultivators suffered. It was just like how Yue Yao wanted to save Gu Sanzheng and the others from Bai Ziliang.
After passing by Yun Feiyang, Hei Wuya single-handedly charged towards the Devil Nation cultivators. He was determined to kill a few of them to vent his anger on the Ghost Nation's side.
The Three-Eyed Wolf beneath him was truly powerful. It bit left and right, aiding Hei Wuya in his slaughter of the Devil Nation cultivators.
Just as Hei Wuya was about to take the opportunity to kill a few of them to vent his anger, a large saber suddenly came slashing at him from the side. The saber's aura was like that of a mad demon, and Hei Wuya was so shocked that he was almost killed by the other party's attack. Fortunately, the Three-Eyed Wolf beneath him quickly bit out and helped him out of his predicament.
The newcomer was none other than Yan Beihong.
Unfortunately, Yan Beihong's cultivation wasn't as strong as Miao Yi's, and his weapon and armor weren't as effective as Miao Yi's. As a result, Yan Beihong was at a slight disadvantage. However, he still managed to force Hei Wuya into a defensive position by relying on his exquisite saber arts. He didn't give Hei Wuya any chance to turn around and kill Yun Feiyang's subordinates who had fallen off their steeds.
The two of them actually continued to fight. Even with the help of the Three-Eyed Wolf beneath him, Hei Wuya couldn't gain much of an advantage.
The spectators were shocked, wondering who this person was. Even with Hei Wuya's strength and the help of the Three-Eyed Wolf, Yan Beihong still wasn't able to defeat Yan Beihong!
Yan Beihong was also having a headache dealing with the wolf. The Three-Eyed Wolf's fur was incredibly pliable. Yan Beihong couldn't even scratch it after killing it over a dozen times with his saber. Instead, Yan Beihong was constantly being forced into a corner.
On the other side, Yun Feiyang quickly held back Hei Wuya's subordinates, preventing them from attacking his own. Both sides were extremely stubborn. Neither of them used their transcendent artifacts, and neither was willing to bow down to the other.
Watching from the sidelines, Miao Yi couldn't sit still any longer when he saw Yan Beihong gradually losing ground. He took off the bundle he was carrying on his back and tossed it to Zhao Fei. Then, he spread out his arms, and black mist enveloped his body. Both of them were clad in armor, and the Inversed-Scales Spear appeared in his hand.
Yue Yao was shocked and shouted, "What are you doing?!"
Charcoal had already charged out like an arrow released from a bow. Miao Yi brandished his spear and immediately charged towards Hei Wuya and Yan Beihong, intending to help Yan Beihong out of his predicament. Miao Yi shouted, "Yan Beihong is here!"
The spectators were in an uproar. The God of Slaughter that had extorted so many had finally appeared. Was he going to kill Hei Wuya?
Hei Wuya shot a glance at Miao Yi and was shocked. 'Why did that bastard come out as well? Crap. I forgot that he was originally in the Devil Nation's camp.'
Zhao Fei and the others were shocked as well. 'The Devil Nation is fighting against the Ghost Nation. What are you doing here, Brother?'
When Zhao Fei and the others saw Miao Yi donning his armor, they immediately followed suit. Zhao Fei quickly strapped his bag to his back, brandished his Square Sky Decorated Halberd, and charged out as well.
As soon as he charged out, Sikong Wuwei also charged out, brandishing his long axe.
Behind him, Gu Sanzheng, Tan Lao, Ye Xin, and even Tao Ruchun and Pi Junzi overestimated themselves and charged out as well. Not a single one of them hesitated.
Only the two that Yue Yao had forcefully shoved into this group were at a loss. They didn't know what to do. Initially, they thought that they had gained a huge advantage by joining this group. But now, they suddenly pulled this stunt. Were they trying to screw them over or something?
Yue Yao was about to go crazy. 'Yan Beihong does have the strength, but why did you guys run out and join in the fun? Do you really think that Hei Wuya is a pushover? Even if you guys force Hei Wuya to use his transcendent artifact, it's not against the rules. Do you guys think that my Celestial Nation has taken up too many slots and want to destroy some of them?'
Yue Yao swung her arms, and the Six Crescent Chakrams quickly shot out, separating the two sides. At the same time, she shouted, "Stop!"
She had broken the rules by using a transcendent artifact on this battlefield. However, no one would say anything about it now.
Under the pressure of the Six Crescent Chakrams and the sudden burst of golden light from the Geotranscendence Bangles on everyone's wrists, a booming voice rang out from the direction of the nameless island, "Board the ship. Late arrivals will not be accepted!"
This announcement undoubtedly signaled the end of the Sea of Constellations Subjugation Crusade.
Only then did everyone on the battlefield calm down. They finally found a way out of this embarrassing situation.
As soon as Hei Wuya and Yun Feiyang saw each other, they both scoffed coldly at the same time.
When Yun Feiyang saw how courageous Yan Beihong was, to think that he could actually fight Hei Wuya head-on. Not to mention, Miao Yi had suddenly stepped in to help him. Yun Feiyang couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw the two of them.
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