Chapter 4432

The Void Family and the Xulong Family were no fools. They quickly understood that Zhuowen had been hiding his strength, deliberately winning by a narrow margin to lure them in.

The two battles added another 655 points to the Void Family's team. Now, the Void Family had the highest score again, with 995 points.

The Xulong Family was the most miserable, falling from first place to last place.

"This Zhuo Nianxue is not simple. Don't challenge her yet. Cripple Li Zi and Li Shuo first!"

Xu Mianyang ordered calmly.

Next, the Void Family and Xulong Family members no longer challenged Zhuowen. Instead, they turned their attention to Li Zi and Li Shuo.

Li Zi and Li Shuo were defeated, especially Li Zi. She was already injured, and her opponent was ruthless. She was heavily injured and eliminated, and was replaced by Li Yinglong.

Although Li Shuo's injuries were lighter, his strength was greatly reduced. If he continued to be challenged, there was a high chance that he would continue to lose.

Thus, Li Shuo consciously withdrew from the competition. He knew that in the individual competition, he would only be a burden to Zhuowen.

If he did not withdraw, it would be easy for him to lose all the points that Zhuowen had earned.

Very quickly, only Zhuo Wen was left from the Void Family, and he stood alone at the edge of the arena.

Most of the Void Family and Xulong Family members were still there.

"Sir Gold Glorious Lord, let's start the team competition!

According to the rules, each team will contribute 655 points, and the final result will be based on the total score! "

Mi Liang raised his head to look at Gold Glorious Lord on the northern platform and asked for instructions.

Although Mi Liang had been heavily injured by Li Ying, he had used the time in the individual competition to madly use healing pills and medicines, and had recovered about seventy to eighty percent of his injuries.

The arena was in an uproar. Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on the edge of the stage, where Zhuowen stood alone.

Of the three teams, only the Void Family's team had lost four people, leaving only Zhuowen.

The Xulong Family's team still had four people, and the Void Family's team had five including Mi Liang, who planned to fight.

At this time, Mi Liang's request for a team competition was obviously malicious.

Virtual Corona looked calm. Although their team's score was lagging behind, if they defeated the other two teams in the team competition and obtained 755 points, their team would still be in first place.

Jin Yao Jun glanced at Mi Liang, then turned to the three Clan Leaders, "What do you think?"

"I agree!

The result of the individual competition is already very obvious. We have to give Family Head Li some face. Otherwise, if their team is eliminated and they don't even have the qualifications to enter the team competition, that would be a little embarrassing! "

Mei Haomiao said calmly.

Xu Jiying also nodded seriously and said, "Clan Head Mei is right. As one of the three great clans, we have to give each other face. We can't possibly not give each other any face at all!"

Li Yinglong's face sank. He was furious in his heart. These two sanctimonious fellows were clearly trying to crush Zhuowen with numbers because the Xu Ming family had fewer people.

Li Yinglong already knew that the Xulong Family and the Void Family were in cahoots. As long as the Xu Ming family was eliminated, these two families would be able to split the rich fruits of this competition.

And his Xu Ming family would have to pay a huge price.

"Clan Head Li, don't you think so?"

Mei Haomiao looked at Li Yinglong and asked hypocritically.

Li Yinglong coldly snorted, but did not reply. His gaze fell on the arena, and the lone figure, as he secretly sighed in his heart.

"Zhuo Nianxue, you have done your best. I will remember everything you have done for the Xu Ming family!

Our Xu Ming family will forfeit the team competition! "

Li Yinglong sighed softly.

He knew very well that against Virtual Corona, Mi Liang, and the other seven geniuses, Zhuowen alone would not be able to hold the fort. It was very likely that he would lose his life.

Li Yinglong had the thought of forfeiting the competition and taking the initiative to admit defeat.

"Why should we forfeit?

They are just a motley crew. I alone am enough! "

On the arena, Zhuo Wen suddenly spoke slowly. His voice wasn't loud, yet it was resolute and powerful, and it was powerful and resonant.

Li Yinglong was stunned, and so was the entire arena.

They never imagined that Zhuo Wen would actually be able to say such arrogant words.

"Ridiculous!

When the team competition begins later, I hope you can still be as determined as you are now! "

Mi Liang said with a gloomy expression.

Virtual Corona's eyes flashed with a cold light, and the others had ugly expressions.

"Is this Zhuo Nianxue crazy?

She actually dares to challenge the other team by herself? "

Li Zi shook her head. She was thoroughly disappointed in Zhuowen. This external aid was indeed unreliable.

Li Shuo's eyes were filled with worry. He admitted that Zhuowen was very strong, but he was not strong enough to fight against two teams.

"Clan Head Li, accept the challenge!"

Zhuowen turned his head and looked calmly at Li Yinglong.

Li Yinglong gave Zhuo Wen a deep look, then nodded and agreed to participate in the team competition.

"Since the three clan heads have agreed, then let the team competition begin!"

Jinyao Jun's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light. He looked deeply at Zhuowen and announced the start of the competition.

Virtual Corona stepped forward and landed on the arena. She stared coldly at Zhuowen as if she was looking at a dead man.

Xu Zhou and the other three prodigies of the Xulong family followed closely behind.

On the other side, Mi Liang led the Xulong family team into the arena.

"Kid, this is the first time I've seen someone as arrogant as you!

Let's see if I don't cripple you today! "

Mei Dong had a fiery temper. He jumped onto the arena and rushed toward Zhuowen.

Mei Dong's body was extremely sturdy. He was over two meters tall, and his muscles were bulging like a mountain. Every step he took caused the earth to shake.

Mei Dong leaped into the air. His peak Qiankun Tribulation aura erupted, and a huge Qiankun World appeared in the air.

"Divine Stele Descending from the Heavens!"

Mei Dong roared. His gigantic palm slammed downwards, causing numerous gigantic divine monuments to fall from the sky.

Every divine stele was as vast and enormous as a mountain. They fell down in a dense manner, enveloping Zhuo Wen's tiny figure within.

"Let's attack together!"

Apart from Virtual Corona and Mi Liang, the other six prodigies of the Xulong and Xulong families all took action. They each summoned their Qiankun Worlds and used their strongest abilities.

Behind the Boundless Godly Stele, terrifying Godly Lightning, Godly Fire, Godly Beast Shadows, and other Divine Ability Anomalies rained down continuously like rain.

Boom!

The energy of the seven abilities was too terrifying. The white jade arena in the center of the arena finally couldn't withstand it and completely collapsed, shattering into ruins.

The energy of the seven abilities continued to expand and spread, wanting to completely drown Zhuowen.

However, the seven abilities didn't expand for long. They suddenly shrank rapidly, as if they were being sucked in by some kind of energy. They were completely absorbed.

When the seven abilities mysteriously disappeared, everyone saw a figure standing on the ruins of the arena.

The demonic qi around this figure was extremely viscous. It was like a black liquid that constantly stuck to the surroundings. It was filled with a strange aura.

In the depths of the viscous demonic qi, a pair of extremely red eyes appeared. Even the viscous demonic qi couldn't hide the red light in these eyes.

In the depths of the red eyes, a whirlpool-like black hole appeared. The energy of the seven abilities was ruthlessly absorbed.

Demonic Eyes, a demonic ability cultivated from the second level of the Limitless Demonic Scripture. This was the first time Zhuowen used it.

"Too weak!

Is this the power of your all-out attack? "

An indifferent voice sounded faintly. The pair of demonic eyes suddenly shot out a blazing red light. Then, in the depths of the eyes, an incomparably huge Demonic God statue appeared.

This Demonic God statue was a hundred feet tall. It had eight heads and eight arms. Its aura was terrifying. It was no weaker than an early stage Dharma Power.

Roar!

As soon as the Demonic God statue appeared, it strode forward. Its eight arms swung out from all directions, attacking the seven cultivators.

Ah!

One of the cultivators was too slow. He was hit by one of the arms and broke at the waist. Blood splattered in mid-air. Accompanied by a scream, he fell straight to the ground. His aura rapidly weakened …

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