The moment the vital energies collided, the earth seemed to tremble violently. The entire martial arts arena collapsed. The domineering fist and the crimson wave of blood swept through the arena, corroding and destroying everything in its path.
Who won?
The crowd looked over and felt a heavy weight in their hearts.
In the dust-covered area, the vital energy was still wreaking havoc. Their vision was blurry, and they could only see a lonely figure standing in the middle of the storm. His back was straight, and he looked so frivolous and carefree.
"Zuo Mo, it's Zuo Mo!"
An inner sect disciple of the Wanshou Sect suddenly shouted.
In an instant, the dust was blown away, revealing a demonic figure. Who else could it be but Zuo Mo?
At this moment, his body was floating in the air. The blood armor on his body had already shattered, and a torrent of blood energy was continuously flowing out from his body. His entire arm seemed to be covered in blood, and it emitted a thick smell of blood.
"Ye Chen is just a clown. How can he be Zuo Mo's opponent?"
Said Liu Yunlong complacently. This caused the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect's disciples to all reveal arrogant expressions. As for the people from the Ascension Sect, they had helpless expressions on their faces. Their gazes were filled with loneliness and regret.
"Sect Leader Hua, thank you for letting me win."
In the stands, Liu Tian Yu did not hide his ecstasy. Hua Hao Qiong's face trembled slightly, but after a moment, he smiled faintly and said, "Sect Leader Liu seems to have said this a little too hastily."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the arena.
The crowd turned their heads to look. They only saw the eerie body floating in the air suddenly tremble. Then an arm seemed to reach out from the void and tightly grabbed Zuo Mo's throat, dragging him out alive.
"Ye Chen!"
Liu Tianlong's heart trembled. In his eyes, Ye Chen slowly walked out of the dust cloud. Just like that, he casually grabbed Zuo Mo and walked out step by step. It was incomparably easy, like a clear cloud.
On the other hand, Zuo Mo's eyes were closed, and he did not have any strength to resist. He had already lost his senses.
"Who called me a clown just now?"
Ye Chen glanced at the people from the Wanshou Sect from the corner of his eye. A faint, mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
If he was a clown, then what was Zuo Mo, who had been defeated by Ye Chen?
Those Ten Thousand Beast Sect disciples that couldn't defeat Zuo Mo and were even weaker, what were they?
"Scram!"
With a low shout, Ye Chen swung his arm. Like throwing a sandbag, he threw Zuo Mo out of the stage.
Seeing this, Liu Yun Long immediately reached out to catch Zuo Mo. He breathed a sigh of relief inside. Fortunately, Ye Chen had not been ruthless and killed Zuo Mo. Otherwise, his Wanshou Sect would have suffered great losses this time.
However, the moment Liu Yun Long caught Zuo Mo, a shocked expression appeared on his face.
He couldn't feel any vital energy from Zuo Mo's body.
"Bastard!
You dare to destroy Zuo Mo's cultivation! "
Liu Yun Long's words caused the crowd's gaze to freeze. Ye Chen had destroyed Zuo Mo's cultivation. This was even crueler than killing Zuo Mo.
Ye Chen frowned slightly and said coldly, "In the arena, life and death are up to the heavens. I have already given enough face to the Wanshou Sect by not killing Zuo Mo. What?
Do you want to see Zuo Mo's corpse before you stop? "
As he spoke, the thick murderous intent once again rose to the sky.
If Ye Chen wanted to kill Zuo Mo, it would be easy.
However, he didn't kill him. He wanted all the Wanshou Sect disciples to understand that Ye Chen could easily control their lives.
If I want you to live, you will live.
If I want you to die, no one can stop me.
Feeling this icy intent, the Wanshou Sect disciples all took a few steps back. Their bodies trembled, and they almost didn't dare to look directly into Ye Chen's eyes. Fear completely enveloped their bodies and minds.
"What a ruthless boy."
A cold voice slowly sounded from the spectator stand.
Liu Tianyu stood up. His eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent. An incomparably violent Zhen Yuan gushed out from his body, transforming into countless ferocious beasts that pounced towards Ye Chen in an attempt to crush him.
"Late stage of Truth Eighth Level!"
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows. Under the shroud of Zhen Yuan, his body seemed to have sunk into a quagmire, unable to move. Liu Tianyu was indeed worthy of being the Wanshou Sect's vice sect leader. His strength was indeed domineering.
However, just as he was about to resist, a stalwart figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen. His long sword hummed, and the Zhen Yuan that filled the sky dissipated.
Hua Haoqiong stood in front of Ye Chen, holding a blood-red sword in his hand, and looked directly into Liu Tianlong's eyes. "Sect Leader Liu, it's inevitable that there will be casualties in a battle between juniors. Don't you think you've gone too far by attacking so suddenly?"
"This boy's attacks are vicious. If he stays in the Imperial City, he will definitely stir up a storm of blood. Sect Leader Hua, I advise you to quickly kill this boy on the spot. Otherwise, the Yuhua Sect will definitely decline."
Liu Tianyu's body surged with murderous intent once again. He was threatening Ye Chen with the life and death of the Yuhua Sect.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. He turned his head and looked at Hua Haoqiong, waiting for his reply.
That Hua Haoqiong was still as indifferent as before. He said indifferently, "The life and death of our Ascension Sect is not something that you all need to worry about. In today's stage battle, if there are still people from your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who wish to step onto the stage to challenge us, then go ahead. If you all are afraid, then scram immediately. Do not continue to disgrace yourself here."
Liu Tianyu's face twitched when he heard this. Hua Haoqiong was determined to protect Ye Chen. Even if the two sects were to go to war, he would not compromise.
An inner sect elder walked over and whispered in Liu Tianyu's ear, "Vice Sect Leader, Ye Chen is overbearing right now. We don't have anyone on our side who can match him. Why don't we retreat for now?"
In this arena battle, the Wanshou Sect did not take the Yuhua Sect seriously at all. The strongest person in the Wanshou Sect was Zuo Mo.
Now that Zuo Mo had been crippled by Ye Chen, if the other disciples continued to challenge him, it would only increase the number of casualties. There was no point in it at all. It was better to retreat.
"If we lose now, where will the Wanshou Sect's face go?" Liu Yunlong scolded angrily, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Chen.
"Let's go!"
Liu Tianyu took a deep breath, causing the gazes of the Wanshou Sect members to freeze. Then he shouted, "Why are you still here?
Haven't you embarrassed yourselves enough?
Retreat immediately! "
Waving his sleeves, Liu Tianyu gave Ye Chen a deep look, then turned around and walked out of the room.
"You win. I will remember this grudge."
Liu Yunlong snorted coldly. He grabbed the unconscious Zuo Mo and quickly followed Liu Tianyu's footsteps. Behind him, the group of Wanshou Sect disciples also left with their tails between their legs.
They had come to this battle arrogantly, but in the end, they left with their faces covered in dirt.
It was too embarrassing.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly opened his mouth. Immediately, a strong pressure descended from the sky, causing the atmosphere in the square to become even more oppressive.