Postwar Compensation, Duobao Lake

The ground was a complete mess, collapsing layer by layer, with enormous cracks crawling across the area like giant pythons and leaving it utterly devastated.

At this moment, the area was shrouded in stunned silence. Everyone stared blankly at the severely injured figure on the distant ground.

No one had expected that Heiyin Tian, who had originally been the strongest person here, would actually lose to Mo Yu.

He was an Eighth-Grade Sovereign! Even the prodigies of the top Divine Beast Races would find someone like him rather troublesome. But now, he had actually been defeated by Mo Yu, who possessed only Seventh-Grade Sovereign strength?

Amid those shocked gazes, Mo Yu's figure gradually descended from the sky. He stared indifferently at the battered figure in the distance and said lightly, "You still have a breath left. Are you trying to play dead?"

In the distance, Heiyin Tian, who had collapsed in the ravine, finally moved. He then struggled to prop himself up, looking rather disheveled.

His face was deathly pale, and the spiritual energy around him was feeble. Even more, a trace of fear surged in his gaze as he looked at Mo Yu.

Relying on his powerful physical body, he had ultimately avoided being killed on the spot by Mo Yu, but he had still suffered extremely severe injuries within his body.

"Heh, I never thought that I, Heiyin Tian, would actually fall into a ditch this time." Heiyin Tian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke in a somewhat gloomy voice.

Mo Yu smiled Slightly, but there was not the slightest warmth in his eyes. Instead, killing intent flowed within them.

Heiyin Tian had shown him no mercy before and had been filled with killing intent. Thus, if there was a possibility, Mo Yu