Chapter 1263
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"I admit defeat as well."
Su Yiheng couldn't bear the responsibility alone. Zhen Xiaoxiao ran to Lian Zizhuo and said honestly, "Eldest Senior Brother, I can't win."
Hmm …
Wan Shuirong and Lian Zizhuo looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.
Well … the Nascent Soul Realm disciple and the son of the God and Demon had already shown their power. There was no need to force the fourth round.
"Although the two of you didn't fight, you showed your humble and friendly side to everyone. That's enough, come back." Lian Zizhuo beckoned Zhen Xiaoxiao to come back to his side.
Wan Shuirong was glad that she sent Su Yiheng for the last round. This disciple of hers was the most gentle one among all of them. Violet Ring's attack was too fierce just now. It would be the safest if the last round ended in a draw.
Hearing Lian Zizhuo's words, Zhen Xiaoxiao jumped onto the rainbow bridge with a smile.
Su Yiheng looked at Zhen Xiaoxiao silently and then returned to the East Hall's team.
Originally, he just wanted to admit defeat alone. He didn't expect that Zhen Xiaoxiao would also follow him and add a sentence. He was quite righteous. He couldn't help but have a good impression of Zhen Xiaoxiao.
He didn't expect the fourth round to end in such a clean way.
Although the onlookers felt regretful, they could tell from the way Wan Zun and Young Master Lian handled things that the East Hall and the War God Temple were working closely together. No one wanted to embarrass the other.
'It seems that the two Venerables are prepared to use up the resources of the faction to raise the four of them when the ten Blade Masters came to the East Hall!' Ji Qingyi thought to herself. This time, the distance between her and Zhen Xiaoxiao would probably be widened.
Smart people could always get hints from the smallest details.
Just when Ji Qingyi lowered her head and pondered …
A terrible explosion came from the sky!
The loud noise was unexpected.
Even Wan Shuirong and Wu Hefeng, who were standing on the rainbow bridge, quickly showed astonished and shocked expressions.
Everyone looked up into the sky. The petals of the Phantom Cherry Blossoms fell like rain, streaking across their field of vision and landing on their shoulders!
A ghastly crack suddenly appeared in the sky!
Sand and pebbles flew in the originally azure sky, turning it as dark as night!
A terrifying bolt of lightning struck down like a heavenly tribulation, turning the Drunken World Old Beggar's cracked expression into charcoal. He fell from the sky in a crooked manner.
The huge crack in the dark sky quickly expanded and deepened. Countless purple and red thunderbolts were like giant dragons hovering around the edge of the broken space fragment, emitting a pressure that crushed the souls of all the people on the scene!
"Ahhhhh!" An ear-piercing shriek came from someone's mouth. Never in a million years would they have thought that the sudden arrival of a calamity would actually kill a Quasi-Deity Transformation Stage cultivator with a single strike!
Looking at the Drunken World Old Beggar's corpse, which was still emitting green smoke, the faces of the Eastern Palace's disciples turned as pale as paper. Their bodies were like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, trembling non-stop!
A moment ago, it was still sunny, but the next second, it was as if hell had arrived!
Before stepping into the Wind Cherry Valley today, not a single person present could have imagined that such a horrifying scene of doomsday would appear in their lives!
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that the Northern Rock Barbarian Soldiers have arrived early?"
Exclamations and the sound of running could be heard from all directions. Thinking about the thunderbolts that even the Venerables couldn't escape, the entire Wind Cherry Valley suddenly became a mess. It was like a pot of boiling iron, splashing everywhere.
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