737 "One-on-One"

Qing Dai chose to turn against them on the spot.

In other words, Ma Ran had directly flipped the table and refused to play by the rules. He was willing to take a huge risk to eliminate Qing Dai, this uncertain factor. Otherwise, given Qing Dai's acting skills and abilities, she might truly have been able to remain undercover and strike back at the most critical moment, delivering a fatal blow to her "companions."

However...

Seeing how utterly fearless Ma Ran looked, Qing Dai was somewhat wary.

The disparity in strength between friend and foe was enormous. No matter how arrogant Qing Dai was, she had never imagined that she could fight six Supreme Rulers alone and defeat six combatants at the Supreme Ruler level.

"You forced me into this!"

A trace of madness flashed through Qing Dai's eyes. She pressed her right hand against her left shoulder, her expression twisted and hideous, then suddenly exerted force and tore.

Riiip!

Golden-red blood splattered across the sky.

As if only an instant had passed, the blood transformed into mist of the same color and spread outward.

In the blink of an eye, the planet composed of corpses began to collapse and disintegrate under the erosion of the golden-red mist formed from the blood, vanishing without a trace.

That was not the key point.

The most terrifying part was...

The invisible, intangible spatial barriers around them gradually took on a physical form beneath the shroud of the golden-red blood mist. Then, they began to corrode and melt away.

Crackle!

The spatial barriers shattered.

A wall that Ma Ran had never seen before yet found extraordinarily familiar appeared before him.

The instant he saw that wall, Ma Ran knew what it was.

"The Wall of Finality!"

Ma Ran's brows lifted slightly as his