The mysterious man sensed the threat of death. His pupils contracted sharply, and he unleashed all his strength in an attempt to withstand Qin Ze's final blow.

However, his efforts were clearly too late; Qin Ze's punches were already unstoppable.

Qin Ze's fist and palm struck the mysterious man's body hard, producing a dull thud.

A powerful force surged into the mysterious man's body like a tsunami, and his body was violently sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

The mysterious man's body traced an arc in the air before crashing heavily to the ground, creating a deep crater.

There was a noticeable dent in his chest, and blood was gushing from his mouth, making him look utterly wretched.

The surrounding audience fell silent upon witnessing this scene.

They couldn't believe their eyes—the mysterious man had actually been defeated by Qin Ze! This once invincible figure had actually fallen before Qin Ze.

As the mysterious man collapsed, the atmosphere in the arena became eerily quiet. The crowd's eyes were filled with shock; they couldn't believe what they had just witnessed.

Qin Ze stood still, his gaze calm, but an undeniable pressure emanated from him.

Comments arose again, but this time they were no longer angry shouts and curses, but rather filled with awe and admiration.

The audience was amazed, as the outcome of the battle exceeded everyone's expectations. Qin Ze's strength was so formidable that it was beyond anyone's reach.

"Damn, the young master of the Qin family is too awesome!" a spectator shouted excitedly, his voice deafening.

"Holy crap, is this for real? He actually beat that guy!" another spectator exclaimed excitedly, his eyes practically popping out of their sockets.

"Qin Ze, you're fucking awesome!" Someone even shouted a vulgar compliment on the spot, which drew laughter.

"If only I had half his strength, I'd be invincible!" a young man muttered enviously.

"I have to admit, this kid is fucking awesome!" a burly man exclaimed, eliciting a burst of laughter.

"Qin Ze, I want to have your babies!" A female audience member screamed excitedly, startling her friends next to her.

The only sounds on the entire arena were the howling wind and the breathing of the mysterious man.

He struggled to his feet, but his strength was exhausted, and he could no longer fight Qin Ze.

At that very moment, Qin Ze walked up to the mysterious man and looked down at him.

Qin Ze stared sharply at the mysterious man, and he strode towards him without fear, a firm determination burning within him.

Without hesitation, he demanded, "Who are you? Who sent you?"

The mysterious man's lips curled into a cold smile, his eyes filled with cruelty and mockery: "What's the use of telling you? I'd rather die than tell you."

Qin Ze's expression changed slightly; he could sense that the mysterious man's aura had become unusually dangerous.

Suddenly, the mysterious man's body began to tremble violently, and a huge amount of energy surged out of his body. The powerful aura spread out, making the surrounding air seem to be torn apart.

Qin Ze's pupils contracted sharply; he immediately realized that the mysterious man was about to self-destruct!

His heart raced, and he nervously leaped backward, trying to get away from the mysterious man.

However, the speed at which the mysterious man self-destructed exceeded Qin Ze's expectations.

A powerful burst of explosive energy surged forth, spreading out with a dazzling light like the eruption of a sun.

The space on the arena seemed to be torn apart, the surrounding scenery began to shatter, and everything was drawn into a vortex by that terrifying power.

Qin Ze's expression was solemn. He clenched his teeth and rapidly circulated his energy to form a solid defense.

However, he also knew that the power of this self-destruction was beyond imagination, and even he could not completely resist it.

In an instant, the explosive energy burst forth, like a blazing sun rising, illuminating the entire Longhu Mountain.

The wind howled, and energy shockwaves raged. Everyone was being torn apart by this terrifying force and had to do everything they could to maintain stability.

In that brief moment, Qin Ze felt as if he had been swept into a vortex of destruction. He gritted his teeth and persevered, burning his energy to form a solid energy barrier, desperately resisting the terrifying explosion.

As time passed, the energy of the explosion gradually weakened, and the light dimmed. When the last glimmer of light dissipated, the scene on the arena had completely changed, with chaos and broken pieces everywhere.

Qin Ze stood there, his clothes torn and his face pale, but his eyes shone with a determined light.

He successfully withstood the mysterious man's self-destruction.

But it was still quite a mess.

Qin Ze's gaze swept across the arena, his expression growing even more grave. The explosion had completely wrecked the arena, leaving it a scene of utter chaos and debris.

Some cultivators without the strength of a grandmaster were swept away by the shockwave of the explosion, their bodies flying out, and they landed with faces full of terror and pain.

At Longhu Mountain, Taoist priests were busy rescuing injured practitioners.

They hastily cast healing spells, sending the wounded one by one into herbal baths, using the medicinal properties of the herbs to help them recover quickly.

The broken fragments on the ring still shimmered with a faint afterglow, and the sight of the wounded was heartbreaking.

At the same time, Qin Ze and the leaders and elders of other sects gathered together.

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