The disciples outside saw this clearly. This was clearly no exchange of pointers, but a vicious murder!

Fan Song was encased in ice, unable to move. Once that ray of light pierced his head, his soul would definitely be eradicated.

“I admit defeat!”

Fan Song was terrified, and using his last remaining power, he shouted out the only thing that could save his life.

The ray of light pierced Fan Song’s head, stunning everyone. However, it was just an afterimage. Fan Song had already been transported off. He had just been the slightest bit away from being killed.

“What trash. I hope not all the Xuantian Dao Sect’s disciples are this useless, or we’ll have come for nothing,” said the Heaven Suppressing Magic Sect’s disciple as he looked at Fan Song being treated by the disciples from the Healing Hall.

After coldly sweeping his gaze over everyone, he flew off the stage. After a person admitted defeat, the barrier would automatically disperse.

“Fuck, how arrogant!” Gu Yang clenched his fist.

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