"I want this treasure!" Yuan Ba thought to himself, his eyes burning as he stared intently at the sword in Gu Yifeng's hand, his eyes filled with longing. He wanted to snatch that sword and make it his own!
Gu Yifeng's mood was quite complicated at this moment. He did not expect that this battle for the Sacred Source Stone would cause such a big commotion, attracting countless people to covet it. Even people from the major forces of the Eight Desolations City were drawn over, and there were even many people from the demon race.
Although he had anticipated that it would cause quite a stir, he had not expected it to be so large-scale, which was beyond his imagination.
However, the opponent, Yuan Ba, was too powerful, and he simply couldn't withstand him, so he had no choice but to temporarily avoid his sharp edge.
"I concede." Gu Yifeng suddenly uttered a voice, and the entire arena fell silent. Everyone stopped attacking and stared blankly at Gu Yifeng, wondering what he was doing.
Admit defeat?
"Has this guy lost his mind?" someone couldn't help but mutter under their breath. He clearly had the upper hand and only needed to continue fighting to win, yet he took the initiative to admit defeat. It was utterly stupid!
A bright smile appeared on Yuan Ba's face as he said to Gu Yifeng, "A wise man submits to circumstances. Since you have surrendered, I can spare your life."
However, Gu Yifeng seemed not to hear him. His gaze remained fixed on Yuan Ba as he slowly spoke: "I am willing to hand over the immortal-grade treasure in exchange for leaving this place, but you must promise me that you will never harm anyone from Fenglei City again. Otherwise, I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth and exterminate your entire family."
Upon hearing this, Yuan Ba's smile froze, his eyes widened, as if he had misheard. Was this bastard talking to him?
Gu Yifeng just dared to threaten him?
A terrifying killing intent swept out. Yuan Ba, holding a golden staff, walked towards Gu Yifeng. His whole body was covered in golden armor, and his figure was like a golden sculpture. He exuded an extremely heavy aura that made it hard for people to breathe.
Gu Yifeng stared intently at Yuan Ba, his face revealing no emotion, as if he had long been prepared for death.
Yuan Ba stopped three meters away from Gu Yifeng, staring at him coldly, and asked in a chilling voice, "What did you just say? I'll give you another chance."
“I said…” Gu Yifeng replied indifferently.
Just as Gu Yifeng was about to speak, Yuan Ba suddenly raised his right arm, and the terrifying golden cudgel slammed down on Gu Yifeng's head. The speed was as fast as lightning, like a meteor streaking across the sky, and the space emitted a sharp whistling sound, shaking the void.
"Bang!" The golden cudgel slammed heavily onto Gu Yifeng's head, making a loud noise. Then, Yuan Ba withdrew his hand, a slight smile on his lips, and mocked, "Your bones are indeed very hard."
"Pfft!" A spurt of blood came from Gu Yifeng's throat. His body flew backward, crashing into the wall and falling to the ground. His whole body convulsed, as if he was enduring great pain.
"You've grown even bolder." Yuan Ba walked step by step toward Gu Yifeng, his eyes filled with intense killing intent. Did this bastard really think he couldn't do anything to him?
"Stop!" At this moment, a loud shout rang out, and a young man in white rushed out of the encirclement, blocking Yuan Ba's way, and said in a deep voice, "You dare to hurt him, and I'll kill you!"
Yuan Ba frowned, coldly glancing at the white-robed youth, then at Gu Yifeng lying on the ground, his life hanging in the balance, and said contemptuously, "A piece of trash like you doesn't deserve my attention. You're courting death!"
After saying that, Yuan Ba held the golden cudgel and slammed it down on the white-robed youth's head. The white-robed youth's expression became extremely solemn, and he retreated frantically. However, Yuan Ba's figure followed closely behind like a ghost, and the cudgel pressed down like a mountain.
"Bang, bang, bang..." The two exchanged more than a dozen punches in an instant. Each sound was extremely muffled and loud. The surrounding crowd covered their ears and retreated, afraid of being affected. Ape Ba's body shone with brilliant golden light, like a war god.
The white-robed youth had sharp eyes and exuded a terrifying sword intent. The moment he clashed with Ape Tyrant, countless sword intents roared out, turning into sharp blades that pierced towards Ape Tyrant. Ape Tyrant swung his golden staff and swept them away, shattering the sword intents.
"Thump, thump, thump..." Yuan Ba, holding a golden staff, strode forward, his figure shooting out like lightning, covering several meters in a single step, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the white-robed youth. The golden staff swept out fiercely, like a thousand troops trampling out, with surging waves crashing out. The white-robed youth's expression changed drastically, feeling as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult to move an inch.
Ape Tyrant gripped his golden staff and smashed it directly at the white-robed youth's chest. This strike contained destructive power, as if it could crush a person into dust.
A ray of sword light suddenly emanated from the white-robed youth. He thrust out his spear, the tip releasing an astonishing spear intent that seemed to pierce through space, striking the golden staff.
"clang--"
A crisp, melodious sound rang out, and the golden staff suddenly exploded, turning into a shower of golden light that fell from the sky. The spear's intent had not diminished and pierced directly through the white-robed youth's chest.
The young man in white paused for a moment, then turned pale. He looked down at his chest, where a huge hole had appeared, covered in blood, a gruesome sight.
"I have lost." The young man in white murmured, then closed his eyes. He did not blame Yuan Ba for his cruelty, because he knew that Yuan Ba was inherently bloodthirsty. If he had lost to anyone else today, the outcome would not have been good, and Yuan Ba would have become even more unscrupulous.
"Get lost," Yuan Ba said coldly. He didn't really want to kill the white-robed youth. After all, he was a core disciple of the Yuan clan, and killing him would be tantamount to a complete break with the Yuan clan, which would bring no benefit whatsoever.
"You..." The young man in white opened his eyes, glanced at Yuan Ba, and didn't understand what Yuan Ba wanted to do.
"Get lost." Yuan Ba spat out another word. He hated it when people spoke to him in a questioning tone, not even Yuan Hong.
"Fine, I'll remember you!" The young man in white snorted coldly, turned around and left the restaurant, disappearing from everyone's sight.
As the crowd watched the white-clad youth's departing figure, a hint of regret flashed in their eyes. Such an unparalleled genius had actually been defeated by Yuan Ba. However, he ultimately chose to live rather than fight to the death, a courage that was truly rare.
After this incident, it's safe to say that few would dare to challenge the authority of the Monkey King.
Ignoring the stares of those around him, Yuan Ba turned his gaze to Xiao Muchen on the other side and asked, "How do you want to play?"
Xiao Muchen stood up and said calmly, "We are of the same generation. If you win, my Xiao family will remember this grudge and will definitely fight to the end in the future."
"Haha, I'm looking forward to it." Yuan Ba laughed loudly, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes, before turning to Gu Yifeng: "And you?"
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