Brought Them to Collapse

Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange finished their curtain-call performance amid all their flashy tricks.

Though they had many methods, though those methods were despicable, before Ye Xingchen, everything was futile.

A lawless battle to the death.

Either I lived, or he died.

Therefore, no one would stand on the moral high ground and condemn such cruel behavior that treated human lives like blades of grass.

Sect Master Ren and Hall Master Han clenched their fists, anger flashing in their eyes while their hearts bled.

Yu Lingyao and Xiang Ange were the core disciples most valued by their two sects. Now that they had fallen just like that, it was unquestionably a devastating loss.

They had no one to blame but themselves.

Jun Changxiao had merely intended to step on the two sects to raise his ranking, at most going to their sects to stir things up. Yet they insisted on holding a lawless battle to the death and using underhanded tricks.

"Sect Master."

Ye Xingchen said, "Can I continue fighting?"

The first match had not even counted as a warm-up. He hoped to fight a second match, or simply take on all the disciples from the two sects himself.

Before Jun Changxiao could speak, Sect Master Ren said in a deep voice, "One person may only fight one match!"

From Ye Xingchen's cold and decisive methods just now, he had realized that this boy had definitely killed many people and possessed extremely rich combat experience. If he remained on the field, none of the sect's disciples would be able to defeat him.

"Come down," Jun Changxiao said.

Ye Xingchen swept his icy gaze over the disciples of the two evil sects. When they met his eyes, their hearts and souls trembled in fright.

"A bunch of trash."

Pei A'niu walked