âDie!â Pure Yang Holy Son is a ruthless person. Seeing that Jin Changhe only had a wisp of his soul left, he immediately struck to kill!
He didnât care whether the opponent was from the ancient imperial clans, nor did he care how high the opponentâs status was!
Since he dared to threaten to kill him, then he would not let the opponent off easily. If he can kill, he will kill, without hesitation!
âHow dare you!â
âStop!â
Seeing Pure Yang Holy Son getting serious, the ancient imperial clans, except for Cang Wu, scolded in unison! The prodigies of the foreign races could no longer sit still!
Although Jin Changhe lost, causing them to lose face, it did not mean they could watch Jin Changhe die in front of them. This would be a huge blow to the ancient imperial clans!
Suddenly, the void exploded, a giant palm reached out, a terrifying aura spread out, causing everyone present to be alarmed!
Crack.
In front of the giant palm, the arenaâs formation was like paper, directly exploding, and then it grabbed Jin Changhe and left. As it left, a divine light burst out, slashing towards Pure Yang Holy Son!
âOld freak, you sure know how to seek death! Emperor Qin, this old freak dares to show off in your territory, arenât you going to do something?â
An old voice slowly rose, the divine light stopping in front of Pure Yang Holy Son, then exploded like fireworks, brilliant and dazzling, utterly unable to threaten Pure Yang Holy Son.
Pure Yang Holy Sonâs expression remained unchanged, as if he had known all along.
This made many people respect him. Such steadiness of Pure Yang Holy Son was rare. Danger was right in front of him, yet he remained unmoved, without the slightest panic.
Few could achieve this level of composure. Worthy of being Pure Yang Holy Son. Many people showed admiration and longing. This is the composure and strength many people desire.
âThat damn old guy definitely did it on purpose!â Pure Yang Holy Son muttered to himself inwardly.
Although he appeared calm on the surface, in reality, he had no strength left. To defeat Jin Changhe, he had expended all his strength, his divine power completely depleted, unable to muster any force at all.
When the divine light attacked, he was in a panic. Afraid that the elders within the holy land would be slow to act, and he would be directly GG.
âThis guy definitely did it on purpose! With his strength, stopping it would have been easy, and the attack wouldnât have come out! He definitely wanted to scare me!â Pure Yang Holy Son secretly thought.
He knew too well the character of his sectâs protector, a true example of the elderly not acting their age. His current character, half of it was thanks to him!
âJust a Minor Accident! It was a failure to control power properly!â The strong figure from the Golden Winged Peng bird clan explained lightly.
Naturally, he could not admit it was done deliberately. If that were the case, there would be trouble. Neither the Pure Yang Holy Land nor the Great Qin Dynasty would let it go, especially the Great Qin Dynasty, as this is their territory.
If the Pure Yang Holy Son were to die here, their responsibility would be great, representing their dignity! Thus, they would not let the Golden Winged Peng bird clan get away with a light-hearted statement.
âEven if it was unintentional, there is still guilt! Let Zhiyang Zhenren return a move to him, Jin Chen canât resist! Otherwise, letâs leave his life here!â The Great Qin Emperor was extremely domineering, directly concluding this matter! Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not!
âImpossible!â Both exclaimed. One felt that it was shameful to be punished for such a trivial matter. The other thought that such a small punishment was not enough!
âProtests are ineffective! Of course, you can also choose to fight it out yourselves, whoever wins is right!â The Great Qin Emperor didnât care about them. And these two guys really didnât give any face. Publicly refuting him, where does that leave his dignity?
Upon hearing this. Both fell silent.
âSince there are no objections, then letâs proceed!â The Great Qin Emperor was extremely decisive! Seeing this.
Nobody else said much. Zhiyang Zhenren did not hold back, directly using a divine ability to severely injure Jin Chen. Jin Chenâs form exploded, blood pervading the entire void.
Even if his body recovered, his complexion was slightly pale. Obviously, the injury was not light.
âWhy didnât you kill this guy!â Zhiyang Zhenren was obviously very dissatisfied.
Everyone sweated, you really wanted to kill the opponent. Even if you wanted to, the Great Qin Emperor wouldnât like it.
Although not afraid of the Golden Winged Peng bird clan, the Great Qin Emperor did not want to provoke an ancient imperial family for no reason. That would be too troublesome.
Afterwards. The Pure Yang Holy Son slowly walked out from the platform, immediately greeted by the cheers of countless cultivators in Ancestral Dragon City.
âThe Pure Yang Holy Son is valiant, magnificent is our human race!â
âIâve said it, this so-called God Son is not a match for the Pure Yang Holy Son at all. If it werenât for the meddling of those old immortals from the ancient imperial family, this God Son would have died long ago!â
âHahaha, I want to see how these ancient imperial clans can still be arrogant, now that theyâve already lost one match!â
âSeeing the ancient imperial clans take a hit is so satisfying!â
âWith this win, the following should be stable!â
âIndeed, the biggest concern is still the match with the Pure Yang Holy Son; for the subsequent matches, it is highly unlikely anyone can contend with the Primordial Holy Son and Qin Ershi.â
âAs for the others, itâs possible they might face defeat. Actually, it canât be blamed on them. They are up against the descendants of the ancient imperial clans, all of whom are unparalleled demons. Losing to them is normal!â
âHowever, we shouldnât underestimate those two. After all, they are unparalleled demons. Perhaps they could make a breakthrough and take down one person. If that happens, either Qin Ershi or the Primordial Holy Son wouldnât need to make a move!â
âItâs indeed not impossible. After all, both are unparalleled demons. If they really erupt, they might well win against one person!â
With the victory of the Pure Yang Holy Son. The human side became excited, already seeing victory waving at them.
Because in their view, as long as the Pure Yang Holy Son can win, the subsequent matches with Qin Ershi and the Primordial Holy Son are also sure wins. They believe these God Sons are no match for them. They have this confidence.
Compared to the joy and excitement of the human race. The foreign races looked as if they had eaten dung, with extremely ugly expressions! Itâs not that they had no chance of winning, but the victory they thought was assured turned into defeat, which made them very uncomfortable!
âJin Changhe, this trash, really is useless!â Cang Wu sneered coldly, mocking him. Originally not getting along with Jin Changhe, he naturally would not miss this opportunity.
Of course, itâs also because of being furious at not putting up a fight, even though he didnât get along with Jin Changhe, facing the confrontation between the human race and the foreign races, he still hoped to win. Because this represents the face of the foreign races.
However. With Jin Changheâs defeat, the foreign races were at a disadvantage, and their face was lost.
âItâs not his fault. After all, the Pure Yang Holy Son is also a Holy Son of the holy land, not inferior to us. Itâs normal for him to win!â Bai Hu, the White Tiger God Son, said indifferently.
He took a more open view. Mainly because thereâs no difference in their status. Whether itâs a Holy Son or a God Son. Both are descendants of immortal forces.
Both are unparalleled demons, and itâs not surprising who wins or loses. Itâs just that Jin Changhe seemed to have a bit more advantage but ended up losing anyway.
âThatâs just because he is trash. If it were me, victory would be certain without a doubt!â