Testing the Line Between Life and Death Like Mad

Not only had the Golden Brilliant Holy Sect lost, its disciples had also been brutally thrashed.

It was clear from the way they were carried away that they had suffered double trauma to both body and mind.

"They're really pitiful!"

"The Eternal Sect Disciples are way too ruthless!"

As the spectators discussed it, they also came to understand the Eternal Sect's cruel side.

The disciples from the participating sects could not help growing nervous as well, worried that if they continued onward, would they too be savagely beaten if they encountered them in the next round?

No need to worry.

As long as you had not been singled out, you were safe.

The second-rate Arrogant World Holy Sect was an exception. Because of Ao Wushuang's earlier arrogance, even if Jun Changxiao did not care, Ye Xingchen, whose heart was far narrower, had long since remembered it.

"Trash."

The Night Emperor looked at that arrogant fellow opposite him and thought, Don't get eliminated.

"Hm?"

Ao Wushuang looked over, the corners of his lips curling in disdain.

Although this Eternal Sect disciple had performed quite well earlier, in his eyes, he was nothing more than crude trash.

"The Golden Brilliant Holy Sect has been eliminated. The victor—the Eternal Sect!" The referee's somewhat weak voice rang through the venue and was transmitted through the Light Screen to every city across the continent.

Why was he weak?

Was it not because he had repeatedly gone up to stop them?

"They won again!"

"The Eternal Sect won again!"

When the referee's voice echoed through Qingyang County, every city once again erupted into celebration.

Yi Tianxing sat back down in his chair, the blank look on his face turning into wild joy. At last, he covered his face with both hands, his body trembling violently, and