Qian Weiwei came to Wan Kaitian, who was almost paralyzed.

Then, under the watchful eyes of countless people, she raised her hand.

With a single palm strike, Wan Kaitian's soul was scattered!

This battle, which many thought would be evenly matched, ended in a crushing victory for Qian Weiwei.

After Wan Kaitian's soul disappeared from this world, Qian Weiwei looked up, unable to recover for a long time.

Finally, she chuckled softly.

He gave Su Nian a thumbs-up and grinned.

That smug expression seemed to say: I didn't embarrass you, did I?

Su Nian smiled knowingly.

In the third match between the Underworld and the Human Emperor's Palace, the Human Emperor's Palace still emerged victorious.

When the battle ended, the underworld was in an uproar.

They thought victory in these seven battles would be a piece of cake, but they never expected that the enemy would send out men who were more and more formidable than the last.

"Are you kidding me? The Ancient Emperor, the Divine General, and the Chaos Demon King have all been defeated one after another! They are all formidable figures from our Underworld, yet they couldn't even secure a single victory. How could their strength have increased so drastically?"

"If even these three have lost, who among us can go up for the fourth battle?"

There was much discussion in the underworld.

The King of Hell remained silent, his face cold.

Just then, someone sneered and spoke up, "What are you all babbling about? It's only been three games, we haven't completely lost! What are you trying to do by trying to undermine our morale?"

Everyone fell silent and looked at the old man with the black beard.

Even Yama, the King of Hell, gave him a deep look.

This person is named Fan Wujiu. He is the Black Impermanence of the Underworld and holds a high position in the Underworld. He is also a powerful expert at the level of the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.

With him around, even the King of Hell can feel a little more at ease.

"Fan Wujiu, are you planning to make a move?"

Fan Wujiu cupped his hands and said to King Yama, "My lord, if I do not take action now, they may really think that there is no one in the underworld."

"Alright, in that case, I'll send you out for the fourth battle!"

"Yes, sir! I will ensure that my underworld will secure this first victory!"

After saying this, Fan Wujiu jumped down from the high wall and came to the battlefield.

The moment Fan Wujiu appeared, Su Nian let out a soft sound of doubt.

Qian Muyu asked curiously, "Your Majesty, do you know this person?"

“I’m not familiar with him, but I know him. He’s the Black Impermanence of the Underworld, and his cultivation level is also at the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcending Realm.”

"I see." Qian Muyu nodded, then cupped his hands and said, "My lord, shouldn't it be my turn for the fourth match?"

"Okay, go ahead." Su Nian nodded. "Save this person's life; he might be useful in the future."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After saying that, Qian Muyu jumped off the city wall.