Holy Sea of Profound Realm/C53 A Strange Ending
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C53 A Strange Ending

But the fight is over!

When everyone hurriedly looked towards the valley, they discovered that it was empty inside. The entire valley was filled with withered plants and trees. Just like that, the vitality of the entire valley had disappeared.

"Look!" It was unknown who had sharp eyes, but they saw a body that was still squirming. It seemed to want to get up, and it tried to force itself to get up again and again. However, every time it was half way up, it would lie down again!

No one could clearly see who that person was. At this moment, that person's clothes were ragged. His clothes had long been swept away by the storm, leaving only a little bit of cloth that could cover his embarrassment!

"Let's go and take a look!" With those words, the crowd rushed down. It looked like the other person was already dead, and in fact, he could not be more dead. Even his corpse could not be seen at the bottom of the valley!

When the crowd arrived in front of the person who had yet to get up, they could clearly see his appearance!

This person was Chuhuang Batian!

However, the current Chuhuang Batian was extremely weak, but he could still move, which meant that he was still fine!

The people from the Chuhuang family quickly helped Chuhuang Batian up and put on their armor.

The people of Zhantai Tribe were stunned when they saw this scene. Where did the Great Tribal Chief of Zhantai Tribe go? Why was his corpse nowhere to be seen?

Dead?

Everyone looked around carefully and found that apart from the dry grass, there was nothing else that could hide them.

Could it be?

But that wasn't it just now? Everyone was puzzled. Their eyes began to focus on Chuhuang Batian.

Chuhuang Batian seemed to have sensed the scorching gaze, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. "It seems like everyone is only concerned about one outcome!" Then, he said weakly, "I lost!" He said to the two people beside him, "Let's go!" Chuhuang Batian was very sad. He had lost twice in this battle.

"Where did our Great Tribal Chief go?" someone shouted from behind.

Chuhuang Batian did not respond. Because at this moment, even he himself did not know what had just happened. Just thinking about it made him feel scared. It was as if his strength was being devoured by a bottomless pit. Gradually, all of his strength was being devoured. In the end, he lost his will. He really didn't know what exactly happened during the entire martial arts competition.

If these words were to be said, perhaps no one would believe it!

"Does the bet count?" Finally, someone asked the core question. After all, this was the most essential element of this war. The rest could be put aside for the time being.

"It doesn't count!" The voice broke through the air and directly reached the entire valley. Two red figures flew over at high speed. Their figures were like ghosts and ghosts. Finally, they landed in front of everyone.

"Where did this green onion come from? It's not like I'm asking you!" One of the men from the Zhantai Tribe pointed at their noses and scolded. He was talking to the leader of the Chuhuang family. When was it the two idiots's turn to talk?!

The man who spoke was a ninth level Initial Qi Stage warrior, no wonder he had such confidence.

"So noisy!" sturdy man stretched his hand forward. The man who spoke just now was like a kite that had been detached from its string, floating straight into red-clothed man's palm. With just a slight pinch, the man's breath was gone.

When everyone saw this scene, they all sucked in a breath of cold air.

They had just witnessed the battle between two great experts, and now, it seemed like an even more terrifying figure had appeared.

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