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Chapter 3781

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The Situ Clan's Old Ancestor couldn't help but grin when he saw this. His ugly face revealed an incomparably ferocious expression. "As long as this Zhao Yuande dies, you're finished. Your team is finished! I'm looking forward to your expression when you see this! "

"Is that so? Why don't you say it after you see the result clearly? "Elder Ye sneered at this moment.

"What … How is this possible?!" The Situ Clan's Old Ancestor was slightly stunned when he heard Elder Ye's words. Only then did he pay attention to the scene in the arena.

At this moment, a figure rushed out from the terrifying lightning.

Zhao Yuande's body was pitch black, and his whole body exuded a terrible burnt smell. However, he did not change his expression at all. Instead, his speed was so fast that it was unbelievable. He grabbed Yang Xiao, who was in shock.

"Let's see what else you can do now!" Zhao Yuande's powerful strength instantly destroyed the energy in Yang Xiao's body, making him a captive in an instant.

"You … How can you withstand this kind of lightning?! How can you not die?! "Yang Xiao exclaimed in disbelief.

He knew how powerful this lightning was. It was known as a hurdle on the road to the Sovereign Realm.

Even if one reached the Sovereign Realm, they still had to go through three kinds of calamities before they could truly become a Sovereign.

The Purple Heaven Heavenly Lightning he used was the first kind of calamity!

Of course, he only used one percent of the Purple Heaven Heavenly Lightning's power. However, this wasn't something a Hierarch cultivator could withstand. Even a Supremacy Realm expert could die under this kind of Purple Heaven Heavenly Lightning.

"Admit defeat or die. Choose!" Zhao Yuande didn't answer his question. Instead, he looked at him coldly.

"I … admit defeat!" Yang Xiao couldn't let his opponent kill him.

How could he choose to die when he was able to cultivate to his current realm and position?!

Everyone in the spectator stands was dumbfounded by what they saw!

Yang Xiao was actually captured alive!

In just a few breaths, Yang Xiao was captured alive!

"Brother Ye! You've hidden your strength well! "

"Brother Ye, it looks like your Fortune Realm's Demon Spirit Palace will definitely enter the finals. This has never happened before. You must treat us!"

"Yes! Brother Ye, I've been craving your Cold Dew Immortal Wine for a long time. This time, you must take it out and let me satisfy my craving … "

"Haha! Well said, well said! "Elder Ye's face was full of smiles.

"How … how is this possible?!" Old Situ's face showed an incredulous look. "That's Yang Xiao … He was defeated so easily! Why didn't he kill Yang Xiao? Why! "

At this time, Zhao Yuande had already sealed Yang Xiao's cultivation and spirit and threw them aside. His body flashed and appeared in front of Situ Hao.

"Kill!"

Since he had already exposed his strength, he might as well not hold back at all. His powerful World Energy and Void Energy merged completely as he pressed down on Situ Hao.

At the same time, he punched out with the True Essence of Power!

"Hide! When the Situ Clan's Patriarch saw this, horror dawned on his face as he yelled at the top of his lungs.

However, there was an extremely powerful array outside the arena. Even if the Situ Clan's Patriarch wanted to rush in, it would be impossible for him to do so in a short period of time, let alone sound.

Therefore, his yelling was in vain. It was impossible for his voice to reach the array.

Situ Hao had the upper hand in the battle, but Mo Wu and Lin Huanqing were not weak, especially since Lin Huanqing had a Creation Divine Artifact in his hand.

Therefore, he did not dare to underestimate his opponent too much. Instead, he dealt with them carefully.

He only needed to wait for Yang Xiao to kill Zhao Yuande and then come back to help. Then, he could easily kill his two opponents.

However, he did not expect that not only would Yang Xiao fail to kill Zhao Yuande, but he would also be defeated and humiliated to admit defeat on the spot.

Although Situ Hao had spared a bit of his attention to observe the battle, he was still shocked by the outcome.

Although he was only stunned for a moment, Lin Huanqing and Mo Wu still seized the opportunity.

Each of them displayed their most powerful techniques, instantly turning the tables on their opponents.

At this time, Zhao Yuande appeared in front of Situ Hao like a ghost.

Situ Hao had never thought that something like this would happen. He had never thought that he would have to admit defeat.

He was already a little flustered by Lin Huanqing and Mo Wu. Now that Zhao Yuande's fist was about to hit him, he could not block it.

Therefore, he could only activate the seventh-tier Creation Divine Artifact armor on his body and secretly activate a Divine Armor Talisman to block the attack.

However, Zhao Yuande's punch was a sure-kill punch. This punch contained his most powerful strength and contained all of his understanding of the true meaning of power.

"Crack!"

The punch landed, and the Divine Armor Talisman that had just been activated shattered instantly.

In the next moment, it landed on Situ Hao's chest armor.

The armor emitted a series of crisp sounds. Although it did not shatter directly, fine cracks appeared on it.

Although the armor did not shatter, Situ Hao was shaken by the terrifying power.

He felt as if an immemorial mountain was pressing down on him, and he could even hear the bones in his body making slight cracking sounds.

"Urgh!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew backward involuntarily.

"Kill!"

At this moment, a blood-red brilliance coiled around Situ Hao's neck.

Situ Hao's head flew into the air.

"Ah … No … I …" Situ Hao screamed in horror.

He had never been as scared as he was at this moment. He had never been so terrified. He wanted to shout out, "I admit defeat."

At this moment, he even regretted being born in the Situ Clan. He regretted participating in the Devil Spirit Conference. Otherwise, he would not have been killed like this.

Roar!

At this moment, Mo Wu also let out an earth-shattering roar.

This roar shook the heavens, and it drowned out Situ Hao's voice. It made him dizzy, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Die!" Lin Huanqing's eyes were bloodshot. He stomped on Situ Hao's head.

Poof!

Situ Hao's head shattered like a watermelon.

"Father … Clan … I've finally found some justice for you!" Lin Huanqing looked at the shattered head and the blood under his feet. He couldn't help but roar at the sky.

At this moment, Situ Mingyue, who was fighting with Wang Li and Hu Wei, saw this scene and her expression changed.

"We admit defeat!" Situ Mingyue shouted.

A rainbow appeared and took Situ Mingyue away from the battlefield.

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