That Metal Man Celestial Venerable had been thoroughly stunned by Ye Xiwen's barrage of attacks. Though he had not died, he had temporarily lost his ability to fight. He understood that he had already been eliminated; dwelling on it now was pointless and would only strip away the last shred of his dignity.
This series of attacks alone had made him realize that the gap between himself and Ye Xiwen was already vast enough.
His eyes remained fixed on Ye Xiwen's figure in disbelief. Though he had been defeated, he still could not believe it in his heart.
He knew that Ye Xiwen possessed a treasure that could increase his strength, yet Ye Xiwen did not seem to have used it now. And still, Ye Xiwen had defeated him with such ease. How stifling was that?
It sounded like a long sequence of events, but it had all happened within a single breath. After kicking the Metal Man Celestial Venerable out of the contest, Ye Xiwen charged at the Mighty Lion without the slightest pause.
The Mighty Lion had originally been lunging at Ye Xiwen, intending to join forces with the Metal Man Celestial Venerable and blast him to death. Yet Ye Xiwen suddenly vanished, and when he reappeared, he was already at its side.
And in the interval between vanishing and reappearing, the Metal Man Celestial Venerable had actually lost his qualification.
"Roar!"
In an instant, the Mighty Lion roared, and countless blazing rays of light erupted directly from its body, blanketing the heavens and covering the earth as they suppressed the chaos. Such a heaven-defying technique was truly astonishing.
Its body was equally terrifying. Relying on its flesh alone, it could traverse the entire universe; there was nothing between heaven and earth that could stop it.
The Mighty