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Chapter 1703

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Crazy. Everyone present had gone crazy. Bayi Chinese Network

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After witnessing Ye Chenfeng kill Tian Qingyun in front of everyone, everyone present fell into a daze. They did not dare to imagine what had just happened.

Who was Tian Qingyun? He was the most outstanding genius disciple of the Divine Sky Clan in the past hundred years. His future was limitless, and he was a genius who could possibly step into the Heavenly Ancestor Realm.

But now, he was killed in front of everyone.

Moreover, the Hundred Battles Competition was held by the Divine Sky Clan. This was undoubtedly a mockery to the Divine Sky Clan, and it drove them crazy.

"Junior, you're courting death!"

The white-haired old man roared. He tore apart the shattered restrictions and was about to rush down to kill Ye Chenfeng and avenge the death of Tian Qingyun.

"Why? Your Divine Sky Clan can't afford to lose!"

Although the white-haired old man's strength was terrifying, Ye Chenfeng, who had temporarily reached the peak of the Three-Star Dao God Realm after using the Life Spirit Technique, was not weaker than him. He sent the white-haired old man flying with a punch and replied domineeringly.

"If you can't afford to lose, then don't hold a Martial Competition of this scale!"

"You …"

The white-haired old man was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. His killing intent danced in the wind as he locked onto Ye Chenfeng.

"So, did I say anything wrong?" Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, the Hundred Battles Competition does not restrict killing. In other words, participating in the Hundred Battles Competition is equivalent to stepping onto the Life and Death Arena. Tian Qingyun was not strong enough and was killed by me. Could it be my fault?

"Or is it that only your Divine Sky Clan can kill other clansmen, but we can't kill your Divine Sky Clan's clansmen?"

"You …"

Facing Ye Chenfeng's aggressive questioning, the white-haired old man was at a loss for words. Moreover, Ye Chenfeng deliberately incited the various clansmen so that he would not dare to speak carelessly, lest he create a big mess.

"Why? You can't answer?" Looking at the white-haired old man whose eyes were spewing fire and whose face was ashen, Ye Chenfeng continued, "If your Divine Sky Clan can't afford to lose, then say it clearly. Don't do such a disgraceful thing."

"Junior, you have guts!"

Although the white-haired old man really wanted to attack again, he had no choice but to care about the reputation of the Divine Sky Clan. He could only grit his teeth and swallow his anger, preparing to settle the score with Ye Chenfeng.

"I killed Tian Qingyun. Isn't this the first place of the Hundred Battles Martial Assembly?" Ye Chenfeng persistently said.

"Yes!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the white-haired old man could only grit his teeth and whisper.

"So now, can we give out the reward?" Ye Chenfeng said calmly.

"According to the usual rules, Yue Yeming and Huang Wutian will be tied for third place. However, since Qing Yun has died, the second place will have to be decided between the two of them to receive the reward!" The white-haired old man said with an ugly expression.

"Alright, I'll be waiting!"

With that said, Ye Chenfeng took away Tian Qingyun's belongings in front of everyone and was about to return to the viewing platform.

"Ye Chenfeng, leave Qingyun's belongings behind!"

Whether it was the Eight Vicious Spear or the Heaven Wheel, they were both important treasures of the Divine Sky Clan and could not be lost. The white-haired old man angrily said.

"These are my spoils of war. Could it be that the Divine Sky Clan wants to forcefully take them away?" Ye Chenfeng sneered. "I advise you to take care of the Divine Sky Clan's reputation. You can be shameless, but the Divine Sky Clan can't be."

With that said, Ye Chenfeng returned to the viewing platform under the furious gaze of the white-haired old man, who could barely suppress the killing intent in his heart.

"Brother Ye, you've poked a big hole in the basket. Tian Qingyun's status in the Divine Sky Clan is not ordinary. Now that you've killed him, the Divine Sky Clan will definitely not let this go!"

Although Ye Chenfeng had created a miracle and avoided the first place of the Hundred Battles Martial Assembly, Zhan Wudi and the rest still had worried expressions on their faces.

"Even if I don't kill Tian Qingyun, the Divine Sky Clan will still find trouble with me!"

In the battle between Ye Chenfeng and Tian Qingyun, he had revealed too many of his trump cards, especially the Chaos Divine Wood, which would definitely make the various clans jealous. Therefore, whether or not Ye Chenfeng killed Tian Qingyun, the various clans would not let him go.

"Sigh, Brother Ye, with the kindness you have shown us, we should help you when you're in danger. However, the Divine Sky Clan, Imperial Sky Clan, and Demon Clan in the Void God World are too powerful. I'm afraid we won't be able to convince Father to help you!" Zhan Wudi sighed softly, voicing the concerns in his heart.

"Brother Zhan, I appreciate your good intentions, but it won't be easy for them to kill me. I will make them pay a painful price!"

The Divine Demon Torch Dragon had broken through to become a Two-star Dao God, and his strength was extremely terrifying. With his help, Ye Chenfeng was completely confident that he could break out of the encirclement and escape.

Just as everyone's focus was on Ye Chenfeng, Yue Yeming and Huang Wutian appeared on the stage and engaged in an intense battle.

When enemies met, their eyes blazed with hatred.

As soon as the battle began, the two of them used their strongest trump cards, raising their strength to the limit and fiercely fighting each other.

Although Huang Wutian's body was invincible, Yue Yeming, who had the Three Lives Baby Stone, had a stronger foundation. Borrowing the power of the Three Lives Baby Stone, Yue Yeming slowly suppressed Huang Wutian's attacks.

"Divine Demon Tyrant Body!"

Huang Wutian was completely enraged by Yue Yeming's suppression. He roared and ignited his powerful bloodline power, transforming into the strongest Divine Demon Tyrant Body, further increasing his strength. At the same time, he summoned the Primitive Dao Fetus to attack Yue Yeming together.

"Daluo Sword Disk, Sword Sweep in All Directions!"

Huang Wutian and the Primitive Dao Fetus attacked. Yue Yeming summoned the Daluo Sword Disk, a mid-grade transcendent saint artifact. Powerful sword shadows rippled out, slashing toward Huang Wutian and the Primitive Dao Fetus, not giving them a chance to get close.

"Emergence Extreme Breaking Sword!"

When the Daluo Sword Disk countered Huang Wutian and the Primitive Dao Fetus, Yue Yeming used his ultimate move. His sword slashed out, turning into tens of thousands of sword feathers, destroying everything, fiercely repelling Huang Wutian's ultimate move.

While Yue Yeming and Huang Wutian were fighting fiercely, the experts of the Divine Sky Clan felt that the situation was serious and began to seal off the Hundred Battles City. They were prepared to wait for the Hundred Battles Martial Conference to end and wait for the opportunity to kill Ye Chenfeng to avenge Tian Qingyun and take everything he had.

The battle became more and more intense. Terrifying attacks constantly shattered the space of the battle stage.

Yue Yeming and Huang Wutian ignored their injuries and fought fiercely. They both wanted to defeat their opponent and obtain the second place.

As time passed, Yue Yeming, who had the Three Lives Baby Stone, gradually gained the upper hand. Wave after wave of attacks once again suppressed Huang Wutian and the Primitive Dao Fetus.

Seeing Huang Wutian retreating step by step, not only did Huang Wutian's face turn ugly, but the faces of the experts of the Divine Sky Clan also turned ugly.

If Huang Wutian lost, then this Hundred Battles Martial Conference would become a stain on the Divine Sky Clan's reputation. When they returned, they might be severely punished by the upper echelons of the Divine Sky Clan.

"Huang Wutian, you have no chance!"

The explosive attacks forced Huang Wutian to the edge of the battle stage. Yue Yeming activated the Three Lives Baby Stone's strongest power, releasing the strange Three Lives Power to control the Daluo Sword Disk's ferocious attacks.

"Xuan Tian Divine Canon, Heavenly Punishment!"

Seeing Huang Wutian being forced off the battle stage, he ignored his injuries and used the strongest attack he knew.

But the Three Lives Baby Stone was too terrifying. The Heavenly Punishment that Huang Wutian used at the last moment was unable to reverse the situation. He was still forced off the battle stage by the Daluo Sword Disk controlled by Yue Yeming, losing the battle.

At this point, the dust of the Hundred Battles Martial Conference had settled. Ye Chenfeng and Yue Yeming dominated the first two places. Such a result had never occurred since the Hundred Battles Martial Conference had been held.

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