One of the Twelve Reincarnation Envoys, Xing You was a man of extraordinary heroic bearing. His expression was arrogant, and even when he looked at Lin Bai and the other Reincarnation Envoys, his face was filled with contempt and disdain, as though he stood above everyone else!
Xing You struck without hesitation. A terrifying force pressed down upon Lin Bai, and a storm swept across the entire battlefield. Black lightning and wild winds howled through the air.
The Reincarnation Field was instantly shrouded as if by the apocalypse!
"Xing You has made his move!"
"It's starting! It's starting!"
"The Thousand-Victory Battle has finally begun."
All the spectators cried out excitedly. This was a clash between true experts rarely seen in the Reincarnation Field—the final battle of the Thousand-Victory Battle!
Inside a private room, the beautiful young man took Xing You's attack extremely seriously. He rose from his chair and walked to the window before saying indifferently, "I never thought that such a peak-level martial contest could still be seen in this mere Myriad Kingdoms Domain. What a stroke of luck."
"Xianmei, do you still think highly of Sword Demon?"
"Do you still think he can carve a bloody path through the Twelve Reincarnation Envoys?"
"In my opinion, even if Xing You fought alone, he would have no chance of winning!"
The beautiful young man raised his wine cup, took a small sip, and chuckled.
Su Xianmei remained silent. After drawing a long breath, she said inwardly, "Little brother, you must do your best. Once you lose and remain in the Reincarnation Field, you truly won't be able to leave for the rest of your life."
"This is your final sliver of hope."
Su Xianmei narrowed her eyes, her face as gloomy as stagnant water!
Rumble—
Black lightning and a black