C128 The Curtain Fell on the Battle of Heaven's Pride

Boom!

The sky was filled with thunderous sounds, and they were like heavenly drums that shook the heavens as they rumbled in a vast and boundless manner.

The seven flying swords shuttled through the void at an extreme speed. It was as if they were genuine immortal artifacts that emitted great divine might.

Ling Tian's imposing manner was astonishing as he turned into a Martial Immortal. His overwhelming battle intent soared into the heavens, sweeping through the heavens and dispersing the clouds.

"What's going on? Why can't I see it? "

Suddenly, someone cried out in alarm. Mist rose into the air within the battlefield, obscuring the scene there. Nothing could be seen.

A large amount of Law Energy filled the air, accompanied by a vast amount of Spiritual Energy. It evaporated and turned into a haze, blocking everyone's line of sight.

"They're too strong! The scene of the battle is too shocking. It's all covered up by the divine chains of order!"

An elder opened his mouth and spoke. His pair of eyes were wide open as he tried his best to clearly see the scene there.

Although they could not see it, they could tell from the enormous explosion that an earth-shattering battle was still happening in the hazy mist.

Currently, in the four battles, Chu Chen had won one, and the other two were tied. If Bai Yintian lost, the Heavenly Spirit Academy and the War God Shrine would be tied, and if Bai Yintian and Ling Tian were even, then the victor of this competition would naturally be the Skysoul Institute.

This final battle had also become a crucial one, directly determining who was stronger in this sparring match between the War God Shrine and the Skysoul Institute.

Everyone was very nervous. Whether it was Ling Zhi, Ling Yu, Ling Bo, or the people from the Skysoul Institute, their hearts were all in their throats as they paid close attention to the battlefield.

This kind of tense atmosphere continued for a long time. The battleground in the sky was also covered by a hazy fog. No one could clearly see the scene within.

Half a day later, the loud noise suddenly disappeared and silence descended upon the area. In that moment, everyone's eyes widened. Was this world shocking and heaven-defying battle finally coming to an end?

"Is the battle over? What was the result? Who will be the final winner? "

Everyone was breathing rapidly, nervous to the extreme. Their eyes stared unblinkingly at the sky, waiting for the final result.

An instant later, the fog gradually scattered. The originally hazy battleground had also gradually become clear at this moment.

Dong, dong, dong!

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard from the sky. It sounded like the sound of footsteps breaking through the air with a strange rhythm.

A figure slowly walked out of the hazy mist with an exceptionally calm manner as if he was taking a stroll.

"Who is that?"

Someone exclaimed. The one who came out first could very well be the winner.

"Is that the sky? No, it doesn't look like it. Great Heavenly King Ling Tian! "

One of the elders' eyes were shining like a golden lamp. When he saw that figure clearly, he discovered that it was not Bai Yin Tian, but Ling Tian.

"What?" Ling Tian? Then what about the Blinding Sky? Did we lose? "

The group of elders' eyelids twitched, and their eyes burned brightly. Each and every one of them was like a golden lion, and their blood and energy were vast as they oppressed the nine heavens and ten earth.

Only when that figure approached did everyone clearly see his face. It was the Great Heavenly King Ling Tian. At this moment, his clothes were dyed with blood, and his entire body was covered with countless wounds. He had suffered an unimaginable injury.

Upon seeing Ling Tian appear first, Ling Zhi, Ling Yu, and Ling Bo all revealed an expression of ecstasy as they quickly went up to him.

Even though Ling Tian's entire body was injured, standing here at this moment, the outcome could be imagined.

"Where's Ying Tian?"

Some of the elders roared furiously. They did not dare to believe that Bai Yin Tian would actually lose.

Who was Bai Yingtian? He was the personal disciple of the Principal of the Skysoul Institute and was also the most mysterious and powerful cultivator. In the entire Violet Tulip Realm, how many people could possibly contend against him?

But now, he had actually lost to Ling Tian, causing the group of elders to be shocked and unwilling to accept this fact.

For a moment, the entire Skysoul Institute was in an uproar. No one was willing to accept the fact that a cultivator such as Bai Yintian had actually been defeated.

As for Ling Bo, Ling Yu, Ling Zhi, they were all very excited, almost pounding their chests as they roared towards the sky. Ling Tian's victory had allowed them to turn the tables against the Skysoul Institute.

"What Immortal cultivator?" "It's nothing more than that!"

Ling Zhi said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

However, just as he finished speaking, he was glared fiercely by Ling Tian. Ling Tian's gaze was burning as he stared at the sky. He then slowly shook his head and said, "Let's go!"

There was a dejected look on his face. It was hard to tell what kind of expression he had. There was no trace of the face of a victor.

It was precisely his expression at this moment that caused the group of Skysoul Institute's Elders to be shocked. They secretly wondered, could it be that there was something behind this?

"Perhaps, victory or defeat is not what we saw!"

Suddenly, an old man who had just reached the end of his life arrived. He had a profound look in his eyes as he looked up at the sky.

After he finished talking, a figure walked out from the haze in the sky. He walked over step by step with steady steps.

When he gradually became clear on the situation, it was as if everyone had been injected with chicken blood. Their eyes burned with passion and became agitated.

The figure that walked over from the hazy sky was Bai Yin-tian. He was spotless, his white clothes peerless, and slowly walked over like an exiled immortal.

There was not a single trace of blood on his snow-white clothes. There was not a single injury on his body. His entire being was as extraordinary as before the battle, unchanging.

The white sky was spotless while Ling Tian was covered in wounds. Such a clear contrast clearly showed who was the victor and who was the loser!

"I knew it. How could Ying Tian lose? "Immortal cultivators are invincible!"

The group of elders were all excited. Bai Yingtian had defeated Ling Tian and won another match. In this sparring match between the Skysoul Institute and the War God Shrine, he completely shattered the War God Shrine's hope of victory.

Bai Yingtian had revealed his true colors after his shocking battle. Defeating Ling Tian was rejected and reversed. Such a feat caused everyone to be inexplicably excited.

As for Ling Bo, Ling Yu, and Ling Zhi, they were dumbfounded. They never would have thought that in the end, it would be Ling Tian instead of Bai Yin Tian.

Two wins, two wins, two losses, zero losses. This kind of result directly caused the War God Shrine to be at a disadvantage.

They were incredibly unwilling to accept this. When they first came to the Skysoul Institute, they had been in high spirits and were filled with pride. They hadn't thought that the four of them would not even be able to win a single match.

This was not only the pain in their hearts, but also the shame of the War God Shrine. The disciples of the War God Shrine were no match for the disciples of the Skysoul Institute.

"Ah!

The disciples of the Skysoul Institute shouted loudly. They were all excited by this result and were extremely excited.

As for Chu Chen and Bai Yingtian, they naturally became the chief meritorious officials of the Skysoul Institute. It was precisely because of their victory that the Skysoul Institute had the aura of victory around them.

As for the four great heavenly kings of the Wargod Hall, they had already left without a sound and no one knew when.