Whoosh!
Just like the Golden Mountain at the start, the metal on its outer layer began to disintegrate into ash.
Chen Mo inside seemed unaffected by the attack. Seeing this, every spectator gasped. He was still fine after something like that—how was anyone supposed to fight him?
They could not think of any way to deal with an enemy like this. He could not be killed or beaten down; the longer the battle went on, the more despairing it became.
Tong Qing's eyes flashed. He raised his left hand and pointed at the ground. Lava erupted once more, continuously gathering toward the giant sphere in the sky. Its disintegration was clearly slower than its accumulation, and the sphere was gradually growing larger.
He had no intention of stopping. The enormous metal sphere slowly moved over the cracked fissure. The underground cavern below collapsed, revealing a huge, bottomless opening like the gaping maw of an abyss.
The next moment, Tong Qing released his control, and the lava sphere enclosing Chen Mo dropped vertically into the earth.
Boom!
After the metal sphere was sent underground, the opening collapsed, burying everything beneath it. All that remained on the surface was smoking lava and a scene of devastation.
How ruthless.
Once he had been sent underground, how could he possibly come back out? The spectators erupted in uproar.
This time, even Zhao Min was a little worried. Chen Mo's body was extraordinary, but she could not be sure whether he could escape under such circumstances.
Tong Qing turned to Purple Emperor, his meaning obvious. I won.
"Don't rush. It isn't over yet." Purple Emperor smiled faintly, unconcerned.
Tong Qing narrowed his eyes and gave him a long look. "Even an arena has a countdown. Are we supposed to wait forever?"
"Five minutes." Purple Emperor's