A terrifying storm of energy instantly swept over the entire platform.

However, during the process of retreating, Chen Yu still did not give up on the thought of killing Wang Yu.

At this moment, Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a merciless light.

An hour had passed since the clouds had surrounded the dueling platform, and there were still no signs of it dissipating.

At this moment, the spectators that were originally filled with confidence started to frown as time passed.

Wang Yu, why did you take so long?!

It had to be known that with Wang Yu's strength, killing a Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao practitioner basically didn't take long.

But in fact, an hour had passed, yet Wang Yu still hadn't appeared. This caused the people of Battle King Manor to worry.

"Calm down, with Wang Yu's strength, nothing will happen!"

Even though he said that, Xiahou Xingchen was also a little curious.

However, because he was confident in Wang Yu, Xiahou Xingchen did not think too much about it.

As time slowly passed, the Battle King's expression became increasingly unable to maintain his composure.

"Should I go on stage to take a look …" Xiahou Wudi muttered.

Xiahou Xingchen looked at Xiahou Wudi, and then shook his head: "No need, Wang Yu should be more than enough to kill Chen Yu!

Xiahou Wudi slightly nodded and retreated.

However, the confidence in his eyes from before was gone.

The reason why this battle had taken so long was because it was already a huge surprise.

Nothing unexpected would happen. It sounded like the Battle-King was comforting him.

However, as Xiahou Xingchen's son, Xiahou Wudi was unable to say much. Thus, he could only quietly sit on the spectator's stand and continue to quietly wait.

Time passed slowly.

Gradually, nearly two hours had passed.

"Father, something is not right. We can't wait any longer!" Xiahou Wudi said again.

This time, there was some anxiety in his voice.

Hearing that, Xiahou Xingchen's gaze sunk slightly: "Mn, I'll listen to you!"

After so long, there was still no change on the stage, which made Xiahou Xingchen less confident.

With a wave of his sleeves, he soared up to the platform.

"Battle-King, victory and defeat have not been decided yet, what are you doing?!"

From the side, Martial King also flew out to stand in front of the Battle-King as he spoke indifferently.

Xiahou Xingchen's eyes flashed, he frowned: The two have already been fighting for two hours, I do not know how long they took. I'll go up the stage to dispel the mist and see what is going on, I'll let the spectators know what is going on, is it wrong?!

Hearing that, Yuwen Xi's eyes slightly narrowed, and coldly said: "This battle, is not for others to watch. The fog very likely plays a decisive role in Chen Yu's battle, if you forcefully disperse it, you are interfering with the fairness of the match!"

After pausing for a moment, Yuwen Xi continued: "As for what you said about letting the spectators know, it's even more absurd. My Martial Imperial Manor did not invite anyone to watch the competition, so if there's anyone who doesn't want to watch, they can leave! If anyone wants to use this reason to interfere in the competition, don't blame me for being impolite! "

The words of the Martial King were extremely sharp, causing Xiahou Xingchen's gaze to freeze.

The conversation between the two had left the crowd stunned.

Their original intention was to spectate the battle, but they never thought that the Martial King and the Battle-King would actually clash.

Everyone quietly stood where they were, and looked at Yuwen Xi and Xiahou Xingchen.

The atmosphere between the two was extremely tense, as if they were about to fight in the next moment.

Everyone present didn't dare make a single sound.

They were afraid that the slightest movement on their part would lead to a fight between these two experts.

At this moment, a voice came from the fog, "Your Royal Highness, your subordinate has finished the battle!"

As his voice faded, the layers of mist surrounding the battle stage gradually thinned out.

In the end, after the fog completely disappeared, a handsome figure stood at the center of the battle stage.

"Chen Yu?!"

Everyone looked at the straight figure in shock, their hearts filled with endless emotions.

Without question, Chen Yu had won this battle.

This result was too shocking.

Defeating an expert of the transhabitat with the strength of his Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao was simply an unheard-of and unprecedented miracle!

It could be said that in this battle, Chen Yu used his strength to conquer everyone present!

Other than the people from Battle King Manor …

"Where's Wang Yu?!" Xiahou Xingchen said in a low voice.

"Dead!" Chen Yu replied.

"Where's the corpse?!" Xiahou Xingchen asked.

"He was smashed into pieces by me." Chen Yu said.

"Nonsense!" Xiahou Xingchen slightly narrowed his eyes, a killing intent blossomed from his gaze as he thrust towards Chen Yu, "With your insignificant Ninth Stage of the Martial Dao, how can you defeat the heaven's pride level expert of my Battle King Manor?!"

"Heaven's Pride?!" Chen Yu laughed coldly: "Even an ant like me, who is unable to defeat, is worthy to be called a heaven's pride expert?!"

Instantly, the entire space in the stands went silent.

The eyes of the people from the Battle King Manor focused as they stared straight at Chen Yu.

This fellow actually dared to provoke the Battle-King in such a manner?! He was simply courting death!

Indeed, the eyes of the Battle King also emitted killing intent.

"Hehe …" Xiahou Xingchen was so angry that he started laughing, "Brat, you dare insult Battle King Manor! Today, you must die! "

With that said, Chen Yu felt a powerful force locking onto him.

This power far surpassed Wang Yu's. If one were to compare it with the light of the fireflies, it would be like comparing the light of the sun and the moon.

Under this power, Chen Yu felt that he did not even have the strength to resist!

"Humph!"

Just at this moment, a cold snort came from beside Xiahou Xingchen.

Soon after, a sharp and sharp aura appeared.

Martial King Yuwen Xi made his move.