Finally, the ten priests agreed to Fang Zheng's request and allowed him to form a team alone, but with one condition: if Fang Zheng was defeated, the entire team would be declared a failure.

Fang Zheng naturally didn't care about this, since he was the only one fighting anyway.

Before the knockout round began, a small incident occurred.

Originally, the ten priests decided to hold the elimination match on an uninhabited island near Tokyo, and allow the contestants' families and companions to watch. But after hearing this news, Fang Zheng was furious. What the hell, I came all the way to the United States, and now I have to go back? I won't play with you anymore, I will just grab the great soul and leave! Are you just playing tricks on me when you have nothing to do?

Fang Zheng's outburst also scared the ten priests. In the end, they had to change their minds and start the elimination match directly on the spot... Otherwise, Fang Zheng would really grab it!

Although it was a bit hasty, the elimination round still started under the hasty arrangement of the Pachi tribe. Of course, compared with ordinary competitions, both the venue and the number of participants were somewhat simple. But the contestants did not care about such trivial matters. After all, for them, winning and becoming the psychic king was their biggest wish in participating in this psychic war.

As long as they can become a psychic king and obtain a great soul, they will be the "God" of this world!

Although that being said...

"Winner! Fang Zheng! The Undead Team wins!!!"

After the referee's passionate announcement, Fang Zheng glanced at the contestant who had collapsed on the ground, snorted coldly, and then turned and left. The other contestants in the audience also turned pale when they saw this scene.

"You must be kidding..."

It’s no wonder that these contestants had such expressions, because only one second passed from the referee announcing the start of the game to the opponent falling down.

No, strictly speaking, they only saw the three people on the opposite side rushing towards Fang Zheng, and then the next moment, they fell unconscious outside the ring. As for what exactly happened, no one saw it, and no one knew.

"He didn't use those two swords."

In the audience seats next to him, Asakura Ye also had a solemn expression. At the same time, a cold voice came from the side.

"Is that the man you were talking about?"

"Um……"

Hearing this voice, Asakura Ye turned around and looked at the beautiful girl next to him who was wearing a black dress and was about the same age as him. She was none other than Asakura Ye's fiancée, Osoryama Anna. Although she did not participate in this psychic battle, Osoryama Anna herself was also a very outstanding and powerful necromancer.

"Can we really beat him?"

At this time, Wooden Sword Dragon spoke out his inner voice uneasily. Fang Zheng was really too scary. What was even more strange was that until now, they still didn't know what the spirit of this man was, and what medium he fought through. Although they also gained new power and became much stronger after that, it was a pity that even so, he still didn't have the confidence to fight this man.

That overwhelming power, ruthless and bloodthirsty sense of oppression is even more terrifying than the feeling given by King Ye.

Because of this, Fang Zheng’s opponent did not even show up in the second round of eliminations and simply chose to forfeit.

In the third round, his opponent is...

"I thought you were going to run away, little devils."

Looking at Dao Lian standing in front of him and the two young men behind him, Fang Zheng sneered.

"You don't really think that you can defeat me with your ridiculous strength. There's still time. As long as you surrender, you won't get hurt."

At the same time, Esther and Restia, who were in the audience, also whispered to themselves after hearing Fang Zheng's words.

"Ester, the master is becoming more and more like a villain in a boys' comic."

"Isn't MASTER always like this?"

“That’s true…”

While the two were whispering, Dao Lian also walked onto the stage. He stared at Fang Zheng with a gloomy expression and raised the spear in his hand.

“Don’t be so arrogant. I’m not the same person I was before! I really needed your care back then. Now let me return the favor! Go!!”

With Dao Lian's roar, the two people beside him suddenly summoned their own super spirit forms and rushed towards Fang Zheng again. Dao Lian also clenched the spear in his hand and thrust forward with force.

"Super Chinese Dance!"

Swords, spears, halberds, countless weapons exploded at this moment like flowers scattered by fairies, whistling and blocking all the space around Fang Zheng. At the same time, his two companions also launched an attack - a huge ice hammer fell from the sky and smashed towards Fang Zheng, and a whistling storm on the other side also swept across and rushed towards Fang Zheng's body.

Facing the concerted attack from the three, Fang Zheng was not moved at all. He just stood there with his hands in his pockets, staring at the three with a sneer on his face.

"It's useless. The power of The World is the power that controls the world."

Come on, let me see what your super spirit is! ! Let's see what the power of your super spirit is!

After hearing Fang Zheng's words, the three people who were attacking with all their might instantly became more alert. As long as they could discover the characteristics of his spirit, then... they would be able to win!!

At the moment when the attacks of the three people were about to hit Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng raised his right hand and pointed at Dao Lian.

"The World!"

"boom!!!"

The next moment, under the attack of the three people, a cloud of dust suddenly erupted from the ring, but at the same time...

“Wow!!!!”

Three figures suddenly flew backwards, rushed out of the ring, and hit the wall heavily!

“What happened!!”

Seeing this scene, the host on the stage also cried out in surprise. He stared at what was happening in front of him in amazement, and could not believe his eyes.

"Three members of The Lian team were suddenly knocked out! How is that possible?!"

"Dao Lian! Holo Holo! Love chocolate!!"

At this moment, Ma Cang Ye in the audience couldn't help but stand up and shouted out his friend's name. Not only them, but other people in the audience also stood up at this moment, opened their eyes wide, and looked at everything that happened on the ring in disbelief.

“Woo…”

Dao Lian was completely unable to get up at this moment. Under the huge impact force, his whole body penetrated the protective barrier of the ring and hit the wall directly. At this moment, he collapsed to the ground, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, motionless.

What happened? Did he kill me?

Thinking of this, Dao Lian tried to stand up, but...

No, I can't speak, I can't even move a finger...

"Don't worry, you're not dead yet."

The smoke cleared, and Fang Zheng stood there unharmed. He stared at Dao Lian coldly, then spoke.

"It's not me who wants to kill you, Dao Lian. There will be consequences for every cause. Someone will come to kill you... When that time comes... I hope you won't be like those Japanese who think that an apology will solve the problem."

After saying this, Fang Zheng turned and left, but Dao Lian stared at his back, her brain working rapidly.

Why? Why was he able to dodge his attack? The Super Chinese Dance had clearly surrounded him completely, but why was he not injured at all? Not only that, why was his attack interrupted by him in an instant? It felt like he was defeated at the same time... Why not separately, but at the same time?

Why is there no time difference in between?

What exactly is that guy’s The World…wait, the time difference…time?

Could it be!?

At this moment, a terrifying possibility suddenly burst out in Dao Lian's mind. Could it be that the ability of that guy to possess the spirit... the true power of The World is...! ?

Wait, is that really the case?

Thinking of this, Dao Lian felt his scalp tingling and his whole body began to tremble and shake uncontrollably.

Could such a thing happen? Could such an unreasonable thing really happen? How could such a power exist? From common sense, such a thing should not exist at all!

But apart from this, there is almost no other possibility!

Is that why he was able to sweep all the players? Is that why I and others were completely unable to sense his movements? If that was the case, what should I do? What should I do to defeat this guy? In that case, is there really a way to defeat him?

Damn it… Damn it…!

Dao Lian tried hard to raise his head and looked at Asakura Ye in the audience. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the next moment, Dao Lian's eyes went dark and he completely lost consciousness.

"Dao Lian!!!"

After the game, Ma Cang Ye and others rushed to the ward and saw Dao Lian and others who were receiving treatment - Fang Zheng did not kill them directly, so they were only seriously injured. As long as they received treatment, most of them would recover.

"Are you okay, Lian?"

"Ah... it's Ye."

Looking at Ma Cang Ye and others who rushed into the ward, Dao Lian also replied in a low voice.

"I'm fine."

"Really? You look very unhappy."

“…This has nothing to do with my injury.”

Having said that, Dao Lian clenched his fists. He gritted his teeth, and remained silent for a moment with an uncertain expression. Then he raised his head, looked at Ma Cang Ye and others with a serious expression, and spoke.

"I think I already know... that guy's... Founder's ability to hold spirits is!"

"……Why?"