Chapter 1284 Top 5 List
Time and space seemed to have been frozen in time.
next moment.
An intense crimson glow erupted!
The tiny ball of lightning exploded with a deafening roar!
The endless, annihilating lightning transformed into a red storm that swept across the heavens and earth, spreading wildly in all directions!
Those nine majestic golden dragons couldn't even withstand a single breath in the face of this red storm!
The imperial dragon aura emanating from them was instantly obliterated by the tribulation lightning.
Their indestructible scales were instantly pierced by the lightning.
Their enormous bodies crumbled inch by inch under the onslaught of the tribulation lightning, turning into countless golden specks of light, before being completely annihilated!
"No!"
"This is impossible!"
Wu Wang let out a desperate roar.
He watched helplessly as his strongest trump card was easily destroyed by his opponent!
The crimson storm that annihilated everything, after crushing the nine golden dragons, continued to sweep towards him with undiminished power!
The shadow of death completely enveloped him.
boom!
The crimson thunderstorm instantly engulfed Wuwang!
A piercing scream was abruptly cut short.
When the lightning subsided.
That ancient arena has completely disappeared.
All that remained was a huge, bottomless crater, with crackling electric arcs still visible at its edges.
Wu Wang lay in the center of the pit, his body charred black, like charcoal.
His princely robes had long since turned to ashes, his breath was extremely weak, and there wasn't a single patch of intact skin on his body. He was breathing very little and exhaling much.
He lost!
A complete and utter defeat!
Xie Purou swayed and landed lightly on the edge of the pit.
The pale purple skirt fluttered slightly in the gust of wind stirred up by the aftershocks of energy.
She looked down at Wuwang, who had been reduced to a charred, human-shaped corpse at the bottom of the pit, and pursed her lips.
"I thought the prince was so powerful, but he's not strong enough!"
The entire Baiyu Square was deathly silent.
If You Ruo's previous victory brought them shock,
So Xie Purou's victory brought them an almost absurd fear!
Wu Wang, that's a prince of the royal family!
With noble bloodline, top-tier cultivation techniques, and even the forbidden technique of burning one's own essence, "Imperial Ultimate World-Suppressing Technique"!
But the result?
This seemingly sweet and soft little girl turned him into a charred corpse with a red lightning ball!
Along with that ancient arena, it was also erased from this world!
"Holy crap, this girl is amazing!"
"Is she and that You Ruo from earlier sisters? Their fighting power is more outrageous than the last!"
"Monsters! These two are definitely monsters!"
Just as everyone was still reeling from the terrifying impact of Xie Purou, the battles on the other three arenas also came to an end!
The battlefield between Xiang Guanhong and Wujiang.
The raging malevolent aura and the icy imperial aura divided the entire arena into two worlds.
Xiang Guanhong was like a madman, each attack unleashing a monstrous aura, sweeping and powerful, filled with destructive force.
Wujiang, on the other hand, is like a highly precise executioner.
His figure moved swiftly, weaving through the raging torrent of murderous aura. Each time he thrust out his sword, it struck precisely the weak point in Xiang Guanhong's attack.
Calm, efficient, and deadly!
"Die!"
Xiang Guanhong roared, his entire body condensing into a ferocious ancient beast, which pounced fiercely towards Wujiang.
Wujiang's eyes remained completely unmoved.
Just as the ferocious beast lunged at his face, his figure suddenly vanished.
The next moment, he appeared behind Xiang Guanhong.
puff!
A cold sword tip emerged from Xiang Guanhong's chest, without even a trace of blood on it.
Xiang Guanhong's body stiffened abruptly. He looked down at the sword tip in his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.
The malevolent aura he had gathered vanished silently.
thump!
Wujiang drew his sword and sheathed it, and Xiang Guanhong's body fell straight down.
Boundless victory!
On the other side, the battle between Shi Kai and Wu Yuan presented a completely different scene.
Wu Yuan's sword was incredibly fast, and countless sword shadows completely enveloped Shi Kai.
The clanging and banging sounds were continuous, piercing the eardrums.
But Shi Kai stood still the whole time, without moving an inch.
His entire body was covered in a thick layer of rock armor, and he remained unmoved no matter how fiercely the sword shadows slashed at him.
"All you can do is cower in the dark!"
Unable to break through Wuyuan's defenses after a prolonged attack, his breathing became erratic, and he couldn't help but roar in anger.
Shi Kai slowly opened his eyes, his gaze calm and undisturbed.
"Your sword is too light."
He raised his fist.
A simple punch, thrown forward.
This punch was not fast; it was even somewhat clumsy.
But the moment the fist was thrown, the entire ring suddenly sank downwards!
An overwhelming, despair-inducing power erupted from the fist!
Click!
Wuyuan's sword, along with the protective immortal power in front of him, was as fragile as paper in front of that punch, and shattered instantly!
The terrifying force of the punch landed squarely on his chest.
Wu Yuan was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string. He was already spitting out blood and passed out in mid-air.
Shi Kai slowly withdrew his fist, and the rock armor around him turned into specks of light and dissipated.
Shi Kai wins!
At this point, only one arena remained.
Mu Wanling and Wu Shang.
The battles in this arena are the most bizarre.
Wu Shang's sword intent was filled with an aura of death and decay. The half of the arena where he stood had lost its luster, and the stones had become gray and dilapidated.
But Mu Wanling's half was full of life.
Countless lush vines sprouted from the cracks in the hard stone slabs, blooming into dazzling flowers.
Wu Shang's sword energy continuously eroded the vines, causing them to wither.
But in the instant it withers, more and stronger vines grow out.
As one side gained and the other lost, Wu Shang's face grew paler and paler.
His power was being constantly consumed and worn away by the opponent's endless vitality.
"Life is inherently about overcoming death."
Mu Wanling spoke softly, her voice gentle yet carrying an undeniable power.
She stretched out her slender hand and gently touched Wu Shang.
In an instant, all the vines and flowers beneath her feet transformed into a green torrent, sweeping towards Wu Shang.
This torrent carried no murderous intent, only the purest and most intense life force.
Wu Shang instinctively wanted to swing his sword to defend himself, but the death sword intent within him couldn't muster the slightest thought of resistance in the face of this torrent of life.
A green torrent engulfed him.
The deathly aura emanating from him was quickly purified and dissolved.
Clang.
The longsword in his hand fell to the ground.
Wu Shang looked at his hands with a blank expression, then shook his head with a wry smile.
"I lost."
Mu Wanling wins!
With that, all five matches have come to an end!
You Ruo, Xie Purou, Wujiang, Shi Kai, Mu Wanling.
The five victors stood tall on their respective shattered battlefields.
