Chapter 55

Chapter 55

“Die!” Pure Yang Holy Son is a ruthless person. Seeing that Jin Changhe only had a wisp of his soul left, he immediately struck to kill!

He didn’t care whether the opponent was from the ancient imperial clans, nor did he care how high the opponent’s status was!

Since he dared to threaten to kill him, then he would not let the opponent off easily. If he can kill, he will kill, without hesitation!

“How dare you!”

“Stop!”

Seeing Pure Yang Holy Son getting serious, the ancient imperial clans, except for Cang Wu, scolded in unison! The prodigies of the foreign races could no longer sit still!

Although Jin Changhe lost, causing them to lose face, it did not mean they could watch Jin Changhe die in front of them. This would be a huge blow to the ancient imperial clans!

Suddenly, the void exploded, a giant palm reached out, a terrifying aura spread out, causing everyone present to be alarmed!

Crack.

In front of the giant palm, the arena’s formation was like paper, directly exploding, and then it grabbed Jin Changhe and left. As it left, a divine light burst out, slashing towards Pure Yang Holy Son!

“Old freak, you sure know how to seek death! Emperor Qin, this old freak dares to show off in your territory, aren’t you going to do something?”

An old voice slowly rose, the divine light stopping in front of Pure Yang Holy Son, then exploded like fireworks, brilliant and dazzling, utterly unable to threaten Pure Yang Holy Son.

Pure Yang Holy Son’s expression remained unchanged, as if he had known all along.

This made many people respect him. Such steadiness of Pure Yang Holy Son was rare. Danger was right in front of him, yet he remained unmoved, without the slightest panic.

Few could achieve this level of composure. Worthy of being Pure Yang Holy Son. Many people showed admiration and longing. This is the composure and strength many people desire.

“That damn old guy definitely did it on purpose!” Pure Yang Holy Son muttered to himself inwardly.

Although he appeared calm on the surface, in reality, he had no strength left. To defeat Jin Changhe, he had expended all his strength, his divine power completely depleted, unable to muster any force at all.

“I’ve said it, this so-called God Son is not a match for the Pure Yang Holy Son at all. If it weren’t for the meddling of those old immortals from the ancient imperial family, this God Son would have died long ago!”

“Hahaha, I want to see how these ancient imperial clans can still be arrogant, now that they’ve already lost one match!”

“Seeing the ancient imperial clans take a hit is so satisfying!”

“With this win, the following should be stable!”

“Indeed, the biggest concern is still the match with the Pure Yang Holy Son; for the subsequent matches, it is highly unlikely anyone can contend with the Primordial Holy Son and Qin Ershi.”

“As for the others, it’s possible they might face defeat. Actually, it can’t be blamed on them. They are up against the descendants of the ancient imperial clans, all of whom are unparalleled demons. Losing to them is normal!”

“However, we shouldn’t underestimate those two. After all, they are unparalleled demons. Perhaps they could make a breakthrough and take down one person. If that happens, either Qin Ershi or the Primordial Holy Son wouldn’t need to make a move!”

“It’s indeed not impossible. After all, both are unparalleled demons. If they really erupt, they might well win against one person!”

With the victory of the Pure Yang Holy Son. The human side became excited, already seeing victory waving at them.

Because in their view, as long as the Pure Yang Holy Son can win, the subsequent matches with Qin Ershi and the Primordial Holy Son are also sure wins. They believe these God Sons are no match for them. They have this confidence.

Compared to the joy and excitement of the human race. The foreign races looked as if they had eaten dung, with extremely ugly expressions! It’s not that they had no chance of winning, but the victory they thought was assured turned into defeat, which made them very uncomfortable!

“Jin Changhe, this trash, really is useless!” Cang Wu sneered coldly, mocking him. Originally not getting along with Jin Changhe, he naturally would not miss this opportunity.

Of course, it’s also because of being furious at not putting up a fight, even though he didn’t get along with Jin Changhe, facing the confrontation between the human race and the foreign races, he still hoped to win. Because this represents the face of the foreign races.

However. With Jin Changhe’s defeat, the foreign races were at a disadvantage, and their face was lost.

“It’s not his fault. After all, the Pure Yang Holy Son is also a Holy Son of the holy land, not inferior to us. It’s normal for him to win!” Bai Hu, the White Tiger God Son, said indifferently.

He took a more open view. Mainly because there’s no difference in their status. Whether it’s a Holy Son or a God Son. Both are descendants of immortal forces.

Both are unparalleled demons, and it’s not surprising who wins or loses. It’s just that Jin Changhe seemed to have a bit more advantage but ended up losing anyway.

“That’s just because he is trash. If it were me, victory would be certain without a doubt!”