Although the four knew they were no match for Gao Yan, Gao Yan's decision to send them all at once clearly showed his contempt for them, which instilled a strong sense of humiliation in them.
"What, even if the four of you team up, you don't dare to fight me?" Gao Yan continued to provoke them.
"Since Brother Yuwen has put it that way, then I won't stand on ceremony!"
Provoked, the eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan flashed into the battlefield.
Seeing this, the other three prodigies also entered the formation and tacitly landed around Gao Yan, forming an encirclement.
"You guys make the first move!"
He spoke again, his eyes revealing undisguised contempt!
"kill!"
Mo made the first move. With a flap of his wings, countless feathers transformed into streaks of white light and shot towards Gao Yan. At the same time, a snow-white longsword appeared in his hand and pierced Gao Yan's chest like lightning.
At the same time, the other three prodigies also made their move.
The eighth prince of the Dragon-Dragon Clan formed hand seals, and three purple divine lightning bolts descended from the sky, striking Gao Yan.
The eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan wielded a long sword, unleashing a golden blade aura a hundred feet long that tore through the void and swept towards Gao Yan.
As for the third prince of the centaur clan, he transformed into afterimages and circled around Gao Yan. In an instant, a trapping formation appeared, and a powerful sealing force emerged, as if a series of tough immortal ropes bound Gao Yan together.
Just then, Gao Yan made his move.
With a slight sway of his body, he shattered the sealing power that had been placed upon him.
Then, with one step, he caused the attacks of flying feathers, longswords, blade energy, and divine lightning to miss!
"puff!"
Like the sound of a watermelon shattering, Gao Yan suddenly appeared behind the third prince of the centaur clan and crushed his head and soul!
"this?"
Seeing this scene, not only were Mo, the eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan, and the eighth prince of the Dragon Flood Dragon Clan dumbfounded, but even the geniuses of various clans watching the battle were surprised.
Why did they go so far as to kill them?
Gongsun Yaoyao and her companions, however, secretly gloated upon seeing this, but dared not show it, lest they be attacked by the prodigies of the hundred races!
I surrender!
At this moment, the eighth prince of the Dragon-Dragon Clan hurriedly shouted!
"puff!"
Another explosion rang out, as Mo of the Feather Clan had his head crushed by Gao Yan!
"I give up too!"
The eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan shouted, his face deathly pale.
"Big brother!"
Upon seeing the dead Mo, Jiao couldn't help but gasp in shock!
"You bunch of trash dare to call yourselves number one? If you dare to call yourselves the number one genius again, you'll be killed without mercy!"
Gao Yan coldly swept his gaze over the eighth prince of the Dragon-Dragon Clan and the eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan before speaking.
Upon hearing Gao Yan's words, the other prodigies from the Hundred Clans suddenly realized why he had gone to such lengths to kill them—it was because he was dissatisfied with these four calling themselves the number one prodigy.
"We wouldn't dare, we'd never dare again!"
Upon seeing the tragically deceased Mo and the third prince of the centaur tribe, the two survivors spoke tremblingly.
"Get out!"
Gao Yan waved his hand dismissively, but he was somewhat disappointed. These two had given up too quickly, making it difficult for him to use dirty tricks. If they had given up a little slower, he could have taken care of them all.
However, the feeling of openly and fairly killing the geniuses of all races is really quite good.
The next moment, Gao Yan's figure returned to the chariot. He looked around at the geniuses present, and then casually waved his hand, sending dozens of streams of light flying towards the geniuses of each race: "I will challenge the geniuses of each race to prove my own cultivation. Tomorrow, Wei of the Giant God Clan will come here to fight me!"
The prodigies from all the different races who received the challenge were all taken aback.
As for Wei, the prodigy of the Giant God Clan who was singled out, he was filled with rage: "Yuwen Wudi, you are a late-stage Commander, while I am only an early-stage Commander. What kind of skill is it for you to challenge me? If you have the ability, go challenge the prodigies of the God and Demon Clan!"
"court death!"
Gao Yan's figure disappeared from the chariot. Immediately afterward, the geniuses of various races heard a familiar explosion. It was the giant head of the Giant God Race genius Wei that exploded and turned into a huge cloud of blood mist!
Seeing this scene, the geniuses of all races fell silent, and their eyes showed a deep sense of awe as they looked at Gao Yan. This guy actually killed someone without a word!
That's insane!
"Those who dare to refuse to fight will suffer the same fate as him!"
Gao Yan returned to the chariot and threatened the geniuses of all races with a cold voice!
"Yuwen Wuji, you've gone too far!"
At that moment, a voice rang out.
The speaker was Yu, the crown prince of the Huanglin clan. Although his strength was not as great as Yuwen Wuji's, it was equivalent to the peak of the eighth level of the Dao Integration Realm, and he was only one step away from the ninth level.
"So what?"
Gao Yan turned to look at Yu with a mocking smile: "Or do you want to stand up for them? If you're willing to fight me to the death, I can waive the challenge!"
Upon hearing the words "life-or-death battle," Yu's heart tightened: "Yuwen Wuji, don't push your luck!"
"If you're not brave enough for a life-or-death battle, then shut up!"
Gao Yan said softly, then turned to the other prodigies: "Don't worry, as long as you cooperate obediently, you'll only suffer minor injuries, not die!"
Hearing Gao Yan say this, the other geniuses from various clans breathed a sigh of relief. Considering that the eldest prince of the White Tiger Clan and the eighth prince of the Dragon Flood Dragon Clan were not killed because they admitted defeat, they believed that Gao Yan would not go back on his word!
"By the way, tomorrow it's still here. The Golden Horn Clan's prodigy will come and fight me!"
"Don't worry, Brother Yuwen, I will definitely be there on time!"
The Golden Horn Clan's prodigy was even less capable than Mo, so he naturally knew he couldn't refuse. He might as well curry favor with Gao Yan to suffer less!
"You're smart to know what's good for you!"
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