"Zhuge Qing versus Wang Ye, the winner is Wang Ye!"
"Next up, Yang Tao versus Wang Bing! Please, both contestants, prepare yourselves."
"Big Brother, it's your turn. Just take it easy!"
Zhang Chulan was afraid that Yang Tao would cause trouble in a place full of Outcasts. Even if he had a shotgun, these Outcasts had all sorts of tricks.
Not to mention anything else, the methods Wang Ye just used were not something ordinary hot weapons could deal with.
Yang Tao stood up from the stands.
He didn't know when, but a strangely styled long blade had appeared at his waist. The hilt looked as if it had been carved from stone.
[Withered Stone Greatblade]
A katana imbued with decay, dryness, and explosion.
A blade made of withered stone.
The weak will experience backlash when wielding it.
He patted Zhang Chulan's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if he's sensible, at most I'll dislocate one of his arms…"
With that, he leaped from the stands and landed on the field.
The moment he landed, the people in the surrounding stands, who had previously only had neutral white frames, suddenly turned red.
Seeing this, Yang Tao's smile grew even wider, and he muttered to himself, 'These people must be the Quansheng members who secretly infiltrated…'
Although the Quansheng members are all selfish, it was impossible for them to remain calm when facing someone who had 'eliminated' one of their major figures.
At this moment, Wang Bing walked into the field with an arrogant expression.
"Contestants are in place, let the match begin!"
"Yang Tao? Heh heh, I'll give you a chance to live. Surrender and leave!"
Wang Bing's words were full of arrogance and disdain for Yang Tao, but no sooner had he spoken than Yang Tao, who had been standing opposite him, turned into an afterimage and charged towards him at high speed.
"You're asking for death!"
Black mist rose from Wang Bing's body, and in an instant, his HP, which was originally only 33 points, directly surged to 170 points.
But…
Pfft.
Yang Tao had already drawn the Withered Stone Greatblade in his hand, and its enchanted blade easily sliced off Wang Bing's arm.
This sudden scene shocked everyone in the arena. One must know, this was Wang Bing, the great-grandson of Ten Elders Wang Ai.
The intense pain made Wang Bing let out a scream, and his pale face became extremely contorted.
"You…how dare you? I want you…you to die, Grandpa, kill…kill him."
Yang Tao's gaze turned to the referee standing in the stands, who was also immersed in shock.
Seeing this, Yang Tao chuckled and charged at Wang Bing again.
The opponent hadn't surrendered, and the referee hadn't said anything, so the battle wasn't over.
However, how could Wang Ai, as Wang Bing's great-grandfather, allow his grandson to be injured again?
He immediately leaped down from the stands.
"Quansheng demon, you actually dared to infiltrate the Grand Luotian Ritual. Today, you must die!"
Wang Ai appeared to be a fat old man with white hair and a Whitebeard, wearing a black robe.
Normally, he moved with an old and frail gait and leaned on a walking stick, but now, he exuded a tangible black aura.
Seeing Wang Ai enter the fray, Yang Tao's objective was achieved. What he wanted was to kill the person and crush their spirit. His body speed accelerated again.
The Withered Stone Greatblade easily pierced through Wang Bing's heart.
And he threw a dark green ender pearl, perfectly dodging Wang Ai's attack.
"Quansheng?! Heh heh, what a grand title. But Wang Ai, if I wear this hat, it won't be easy to take off."
"You…you actually dared to kill my grandson! Lu Ci, help me, I will definitely help you find that boy from your family."
Wang Ai's direct combat ability was considered to be at the bottom among the Ten Elders. He was able to become one of the Ten Elders because of his Wang family's immense power.
Coupled with the formidable reputation his father left behind, he saw that Yang Tao's methods were somewhat strange, so he directly used Lu Ci's most concerned matter as a bargaining chip to ask Lu Ci for help.
Lu Ci, who was originally watching the show, heard Wang Ai's words and immediately leaped down from the stands.
"Wang Ai, remember what you said. You know my temper…"
Lu Kane looked at the situation below and asked Old Celestial Master, "Old Celestial Master, what should we do?"
Old Celestial Master also had an immense headache.
Wang Bing was Wang Ai's beloved, and now that he had died in the Grand Luotian Ritual, there was no possibility of a peaceful resolution.
"First…"
Just as he was about to say something, he was drawn by Yang Tao's attention. He saw that the Withered Stone Greatblade Yang Tao was originally holding had been replaced by a seemingly unpretentious katana.
Old Celestial Master narrowed his eyes slightly.
He seemed to smell the scent of blood permeating the air.
"Young man, committing suicide now is your best option…"
Yang Tao looked at Lu Ci and said with a light chuckle, "Have you all seen the scenery of Nether?"
He reached out and gripped the hilt of the Yamato.
After de-datafication, the Yamato seemed to have been released from its restraints, and a tangible killing aura emanated from the Yamato.
Everyone seemed to see countless souls wailing.
"This…what is this?"
Lu Kane's body tensed up. He felt a strange sense of crisis rising within him.
"A demonic blade…a demonic blade that has slaughtered at least ten thousand living beings. Old Lu, prepare to fight to the death."
As he spoke, Yang Tao had already charged towards Wang Ai. The blood-red Yamato gently swung, and blood-red blade energy, like fresh blood flicked from the blade, flew towards Wang Ai.
Wang Ai's stout body became incredibly agile at this moment, quickly leaping to the side to dodge Yang Tao's attack. However, Wang Bing, lying there lifeless, had no ability to dodge.
The blood-colored blade energy sliced across his corpse, and in an instant, Wang Bing's corpse turned into a dried corpse.
Yang Tao looked at Wang Ai. Several translucent Phantom Swords appeared around Wang Ai's body and rotated ceaselessly.
The next moment, those Phantom Swords that appeared out of thin air instantly pierced into Wang Ai's stout body at Yang Tao's will.
Wang Ai only felt the power within his body constantly draining away.
"Save me…"
In just a single exchange, Wang Ai was already severely wounded.
"Young friend, would you listen to an old man's words?"
Yang Tao looked at Old Celestial Master, who had appeared before him, and said with a smile, "Yes, I want the lives of Wang Ai and Lu Ci."
"The Lu family and the Wang family are very important to the Outcast world…"
"Hm, but what does that have to do with me?"
He just purely disliked these two old guys. An ender pearl flew towards Wang Ai.
Wang Ai had already witnessed the power of this thing before. A hint of fear appeared in his eyes. People like him could not face death without changing their expression.
"Young man, you are making an enemy of the entire Outcast world!"
Several golden talismans flew towards the ender pearl, but the talismans couldn't even touch the ender pearl.
Yang Tao's figure suddenly disappeared, then reappeared beside Wang Ai.
"You can't kill me! I am…"
But before he could finish his sentence, Yang Tao plunged the Yamato in his hand into his body.
In an instant, the light on the Yamato flared, and Wang Ai's stout body instantly turned into a dried corpse, just like Wang Bing's.
"My killing you, what does it have to do with you?"
He looked up at Lu Ci, a smile on his face, and said, "Lu Ci, let's see if Senior Lu and Old Celestial Master can save your life!"
Lu Ci's expression was solemn, and light blue Qi covered his entire body as he said, "Young man, my life, Lu Ci's life, is not that easy to take."
"Is that so? I don't believe it!"