Immortal Yuan Miao had failed just like that. Everyone stood dumbstruck, completely stupefied. The battle between Immortal Yuan Miao and Ye Xiwen had already decided victory and defeat; it had come to a complete end.
Though Immortal Yuan Miao had not died, she could no longer contend with Ye Xiwen. A barrage of Six Paths of Reincarnation Fists had utterly defeated her.
The aura around Ye Xiwen gradually weakened as well. The three Martial Dao Avatars had been completely spent in that instant of Six Paths of Reincarnation Fists, leaving not even the slightest trace behind.
Yet the effect had been striking. He had defeated Immortal Yuan Miao in an instant.
This was also a newly developed trump card of his, a new style of combat. Its effects were remarkable. Though it would drain all the mana within his body in a single instant, it could defeat any formidable foe with tenfold power.
However, this method could not be used constantly. He would only use it when safety could be guaranteed under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Under normal circumstances, he would never use it.
After several breaths, his mana had already recovered to nearly half, and his heart settled considerably.
At that moment, a great hand tore through the sky and took away the gravely wounded Immortal Yuan Miao, leaving behind only one cold, indifferent sentence.
"You won. The spot is yours. From this day onward, all matters between you are wiped clean with a single stroke!"
Everyone secretly speculated over the identity of the owner of that great hand, but no one could guess that it was the Yuan Family's ancestor.
Still, they had heard something of the grudge between Ye Xiwen and Immortal Yuan Miao. It had begun when Ye Xiwen's disciple, Gao Chengye, killed Immortal