“What’s going on? Is he admitting defeat?” The Heaven Suppressing Magic Sect’s disciples were flabbergasted.

BOOM!

Suddenly, the runic shields the disciple on the stage had condensed exploded, and a line of blood began to appear on his forehead.

It spread, going down his nose, chin, and neck. It was a straight line of blood.

The disciple reached out to touch his own face, but as soon as he moved, he began to fall apart.

He turned into two pieces that slowly fell to the ground. A transparent figure flew out that was his soul, but then it also exploded.

The martial stage’s barrier sensed that one of them had died and automatically turned off.

At exactly this time, Yue Zifeng reached the edge of the stage. He jumped off, as if everything had been timed perfectly by him. He didn’t get there too late, nor did he have to wait for the barrier to dissipate.

Another rank six Celestial had been killed. And this time, there had been no trick to it. Everyone had clearly seen that it was Yue Zifeng’s...