Ling Xuanxiao won!!
Only one person remained alive in the duel arena.
It was Ling Xuanxiao.
Chen Liu's Natal Sword had exploded, and his body was impaled upon the Myriad Souls Banner.
His life force was draining away at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His eyes were wide as he stared at the sky.
At last, his gaze fell upon Master Bai.
Master Bai's lips twitched faintly.
Dead! He was truly dead.
This opponent who had given him headaches for half his life had actually died.
The corners of Master Bai's mouth rose of their own accord.
Only when the light had completely vanished from Chen Liu's eyes and his life force was gone
did Master Bai finally burst into hearty laughter.
His laughter was drowned out by the crowd's cries of astonishment.
"He lost!?"
"Chen Liu lost."
"He's dead?"
"Lord Chen Liu!!"
"..."
Master Bai swept out a hand and said coldly.
"Kill!"
Upon receiving Master Bai's order, the Tiger General swung his arm without the slightest hesitation.
Following his movement, the subordinates who had been concealed around the area all leaped down into the duel arena.
Seeing this, the arena guards hurried forward, attempting to stop them.
Yet Master Bai's men actually began fighting them.
One had to know that attacking the duel arena's guards was tantamount to defying the Ghost King.
In an instant, the duel arena descended into chaos. Shouts of slaughter and the clangor of weapons rang through the heavens.
Three figures were the first to charge at Li Xuanxiao.
These three could absolutely be called true assassins; their killing techniques had been honed to perfection.
Though their achievements on the path of longevity were not particularly outstanding, their strength could not be underestimated.
When the three attacked, there was not a trace