The sixth round was still initiated by the Yunyue Business Alliance.
At the moment, apart from Shang Feiyu, the remaining four assisting experts of the Yunyue Business Alliance were all extremely powerful, especially Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun and the strongest lower Arcana Plane assisting expert of the Yunyue Business Alliance, Ye Xiao.
Ye Xiao was also the strongest threat to the other three clans.
If Ye Xiao accompanied Shang Feiyu to the end but got rid of all the assisting cultivators of two of the three clans, the result would be determined.
In the first battle of the last four clans, the Yunyue Business Alliance was first and the Thunder Clan was second.
The reason was that the Yunyue Business Alliance had invited a very powerful assisting cultivator. After he kicked out the assisting cultivators of the Wang Family and Feng Family, he didn't touch the assisting cultivators of the Thunder Clan. The reason was simple. If he did, he would be the only one with assisting cultivators in the final battle. The other three clans would surround him and leave the assisting cultivators of the Thunder Clan. After that, they would each eliminate one of the clans and fight again.
This time, Ye Xiao from the Yunyue Business Alliance was also very threatening.
Apart from Ye Xiao and Demonic Blood Palm Nie Yun, there were two assisting cultivators left — Broadsword Master and Gu Yun.
Broadsword Master was a nickname. He was famous for his bladesmanship. The other three clans guessed that he was as powerful as Li Kui, who had been defeated by Yu Sheng, or even more dangerous. His bladesmanship was too fast and cold. Gu Yun was the weakest among the four but he was also somewhat famous. Now, there were no weaklings on the Yunyue Battle Platform.
Just as many people guessed, Gu Yun walked out from the Yunyue Business Alliance. As the champion of the last round, the Yunyue Business Alliance naturally wouldn't break the balance. It was fine as long as they weren't at a disadvantage. Although they lost Li Kui, as the battle progressed, the four clans would only have four assisting cultivators left and the loss would be erased.
Gu Yun still challenged the Wang Family.
"Who will fight?" Wang Yurou asked. Now, only Xing Feng, Ye Futian, and Ye Xiao were left.
"Yu Sheng," Ye Futian said. Wang Yurou nodded slightly. They couldn't make any mistakes now. Yu Sheng was very confident. When it was their turn, Ye Futian, Xing Feng, and Wang Yurou would have to sacrifice one person.
Yu Sheng walked out. Gu Yun looked a little embarrassed. He knew his own strength. Li Kui had been killed in one hit, so he couldn't win.
No one doubted the outcome of this battle. Just like the previous two battles, Yu Sheng had only used one move. There was no suspense.
After that, it was the Feng Clan's turn. Similarly, they sent out their weakest member to be sacrificed. The Lightning Sect and the Wang Clan both sent out powerful members to suppress their opponents. At this moment, they definitely couldn't be the weaker side.
Then, it was the Wang Clan.
"This time, who will fight?" Wang Yurou asked. Among the three of them, one of them would definitely be eliminated first.
"Wuchen, are you going, or should I go?" Ye Futian asked.
"I'll go," Ye Wuchen said. He stood up and walked towards the Yunyue Battle Platform.
Wang Yurou did not say anything. Yu Sheng could not be eliminated now. Between Ye Futian and Ye Wuchen, it seemed that they had chosen Ye Wuchen to be eliminated.
"Yunyue Merchant Union." Ye Wuchen carried two swords on his back. One of his arms was empty and his long sleeve fluttered in the wind.
His target was still the Yunyue Business Alliance.
"Who wants to fight?" Shang Feiyu asked. Now, there were only three people left beside him. All of them were extremely powerful and none of them were weak. They should be more than enough to defeat Ye Wuchen.
They had all seen Ye Wuchen's previous battles. His swordsmanship was exquisite but not strong enough.
"I'll go," Broadsword Master said. Since he was a swordsman, he was willing to eliminate Ye Wuchen.
"Okay." Shang Feiyu nodded. Then, Broadsword Master walked to the center of the platform and faced Ye Wuchen.
"Your sword is too slow. It's not fast enough. Go down yourself," Broadsword Master said to Ye Wuchen. He had seen Ye Wuchen's battle from beginning to end. It was just that his swordsmanship was exquisite but his sword was too slow.
With such swordsmanship, it was impossible for Ye Wuchen to defeat him.
"I don't have this habit," Ye Wuchen said calmly.
"If I use my blade, I can't guarantee that you can walk down alive," Broadsword Master said coldly.
Everyone agreed with him. Broadsword Master's abilities were similar to Li Kui's, but his blade was more dangerous than Li Kui's. One strike could kill.
If he attacked, no one could guarantee that Ye Wuchen could walk down alive.
"You talk too much," Ye Wuchen said. Ye Wuchen said. A gust of Sword Will circled around his body and instantly became sharp. His entire person was like an unsheathed sword, and wisps of Sword Will flowed around his body.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish," Broadsword Master said coldly.
The bladesman said coldly. At the same time, a strong blade intent emanated from his body. In his palm, the blade intent condensed and turned into a blade.
Broadsword Master's palm rotated slightly. Cold light shot out from the blade, aiming right at Ye Wuchen's eyes. It was bone-chilling.
Ye Wuchen looked at his opponent calmly, his body straight.
Vroom.
A terrifying gust of wind blew by. The wind was actually infused with Broadsword Will. It was bone-chilling. When it blew on Ye Wuchen's body, it was as cold as the blade's light.
The howling wind became more and more terrifying. It actually turned into streaks of Broadsword Will. Like a terrible storm, it covered the entire space. Ye Wuchen and Broadsword Master were both within it.
Broadsword Master walked forward towards Ye Wuchen step by step. With every step, the Broadsword Will grew stronger. Walking in the storm, he was extremely terrifying. It was as if he was going to crush Ye Wuchen, who was in the center of the storm.
"He might be in danger," Wang Yurou reminded Ye Futian. If Broadsword Master attacked, it was very likely that Ye Wuchen would die.
"Watch," Ye Futian said emotionlessly. Hearing Ye Futian's words, Wang Yurou didn't say anything. Since it was their own choice, if something really happened, she couldn't be blamed.
Many people felt how dangerous Broadsword Master was at the moment.
"Watch carefully," Broadsword Master suddenly said. As soon as he finished speaking, his body seemed to melt into the wind and disappear.
As soon as his voice arrived, so did the blade.
It flew out with the wind and went straight for Ye Wuchen. It was so fast that it was like a bolt of lightning. It was so fast that people couldn't even react.
The cold light melted into the wind and slashed down. Many people couldn't bear to watch. What would happen after this strike?
The blade fell.
It split Ye Wuchen's body open. However, people realized that there seemed to be overlapping Ye Wuchen's figure. It was an afterimage.
In the storm, Ye Wuchen didn't seem to be there. There was only a sword. This sword drew a perfect arc. A cold light flashed and then the storm dissipated.
Everyone saw that Ye Wuchen was already behind Broadsword Master. His back was facing him.
Broadsword Master's blade was still in the posture of slashing down. There was a bloody mark on his neck. Then, blood spilled out.
"Is it fast?"
Ye Wuchen said. Then, he turned and left without looking at Broadsword Master.
The blade dissipated and the swordsman stared at Ye Wuchen. He stretched out his hand and covered his neck. Soon, his hands were dyed red with blood. He took two steps back unsteadily and then collapsed.
Blood dyed the ground red.
Countless people's eyes froze and stared at the fallen figure on the battle platform.
The defeated person was Broadsword Master.
He was the first person to die on the battle platform. There was no other reason than that the blade was not as fast as the sword. He wanted Ye Wuchen to die, so he died.
Shang Feiyu watched this scene coldly. Strong cultivators from the Shang Family walked up to carry the body down. At the moment, the important figures of the Shang Family also stared at Ye Wuchen.
The Wang Family seemed to have invited a few unknown strong figures. Was this a surprise for them?
Shang Hai and Shang Qing's feelings were obvious. The Demon Swordsman beside them had a strange expression. Then he chuckled and said, "Interesting. Unfortunately, his plane is a bit low."
Seeing Ye Wuchen walk back and sit down quietly, Wang Yurou was astonished. She didn't expect that apart from Yu Sheng, Ye Wuchen was also so strong.
She suddenly thought that since Ye Wuchen didn't use his full strength before, what about Ye Futian? Was he also as strong as Yu Sheng?
"Wang Family girl, good move."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the Yunyue Business Alliance's side. This was the first time these important figures spoke. They had been watching quietly.
But now, they realized that Wang Yurou gave everyone a surprise.
Even Wang Yurou didn't expect this.
After this victory, they still had four people on their side, while the Yunyue Business Alliance only had two people left.
This should be a good thing and an advantage. But seeing the three families looking at them, Wang Yurou didn't feel proud. Instead, she felt bad.
"I challenge the Wang Family."
Suddenly, a voice sounded from the Thunder Clan's side. Wang Yurou's heart sank.
The important figures of the Wang Family also frowned. Yu Sheng and Ye Wuchen had revealed their powerful combat abilities one after another. It would be strange if the three families didn't fear them. The Thunder Clan sent out the weakest of the four. Clearly, they were prepared to sacrifice him. It wasn't for victory but to show their attitude.
Wang Yurou's eyes flashed. She seemed to be hesitating.
"We can't win this battle," Xing Feng said in a low voice. Wang Yurou's eyes flashed and she looked at Xing Feng.
Xing Feng glanced at Wang Yurou. Then, his eyes swept past her. Looking at Ye Futian beside her, he said, "You go. We can only lose this battle, not win."
If they won this battle, the Wang Family's advantage would be obvious. The other three families might come to an agreement to target them.
They could only lose, not win?
Ye Futian frowned. Wang Yurou said before that he would listen to her and Xing Feng. He had no objections and could arrange them however they wanted.
But losing on purpose?
"I won't," Ye Futian said coldly.
Xing Feng frowned. "I'll lose even if I don't."
Ye Futian glanced at him coldly and said, "If you want to lose, you go."
"Is the Wang Family going to fight?" Shang Feiyu urged coldly from the Yunyue Business Alliance's side.
"Go," Xing Feng said coldly.
Ye Futian glanced at Xing Feng coldly. Wang Yurou was right. If the three of them didn't get eliminated, there would be at least 12 battles because everyone's attention would be on the Wang Family.
But to ask him to lose on purpose to avoid the three forces' encirclement?
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