"Qin Ze, do you think you can defy the heavens?" Hong Wei sneered.

Qin Ze calmly replied, "Whether I can defy the heavens or not, you'll find out by experiencing it for yourselves. You think you can ambush me with your bunch of worthless trash?!"

A glint of disdain flashed in Mo Zhantian's eyes as he sneered, "Hmph, Qin Ze, all you're good for is empty words. Today is your death day!!!"

"Today I'll show you what a true powerhouse is!!!"

Qin Ze sneered, a sharp glint in his eyes: "Stronger? Your so-called strongmen from the Bewitching Joy Sect and the Demonic Sect are nothing more than this. Today, I will show you what true strength is!"

The battle continued, and every punch was a life-or-death struggle.

Intense energy fluctuations filled the airspace above the battlefield, with sandstorms and tumbling rocks turning the entire abandoned factory area into a war-torn hell.

Qin Ze's body was gradually beaten to pieces, and blood stained his robes, but his gaze remained resolute.

He understood that this was a battle that would determine life or death; he could not lose, and he could not give up.

Finally, a loud bang, a powerful explosion, rang out on the battlefield, and smoke and dust filled the air.

When the smoke cleared, only Qin Ze's fallen figure remained on the battlefield, spitting out blood, seemingly unable to stand up again.

At the same time, Hongwei and Mo Zhantian's figures also showed signs of distress. They were no longer as radiant as before, but rather in a sorry state. One of the Grandmaster experts was seriously injured and had collapsed to the ground, while the other two were also clearly no longer in their previous state, covered in blood and their eyes were filled with fear!

They couldn't understand why Qin Ze, who wasn't even a Grandmaster, could beat them so badly.

Hongwei and Mo Zhantian supported themselves, their faces pale.

But their eyes were filled with excitement.

They won! Although it came at a great cost, they still won!

Hongwei, struggling to stay upright, looked excitedly at Qin Ze's fallen body and said, "Hahaha, what a contemporary number one genius, he still fell to our hands!"

Mo Zhantian said, "Geniuses who die young are just fodder for future generations to talk about... Only by living can one create something. Qin Ze, your brilliance is too dazzling, so dazzling that everyone wants to step on you to reach higher places!"

Qin Ze smiled upon hearing this...

"You think you've won? You should take a look back!"

Upon hearing this, Hongwei and Mo Zhantian felt a bad premonition. They turned around and saw that Qin Yurou, who had been tied to the pillar, had disappeared.