Boom—
Just as the violent explosion spread outward,
the God of Slaughter, Bai Qi, appeared before Ye Fan's Four Bells. The ferocious shockwave seemed to have been forcibly torn apart by him.
What remained slammed into the Four Bells.
Thunderous booms rang out, yet Ye Fan, within the four great bells, was completely unharmed.
After all,
his physical body had already reached the Heavenly God Tier.
Although he might have suffered severe injuries if he had taken Heaven Slaughter's self-destruction head-on,
with the protection of the Four Bells, Ye Fan was utterly unscathed.
"Bai Qi, you idiot! Didn't you know to dodge?!"
Though separated by the four great bells, Ye Fan could still see outside.
Looking at Bai Qi standing before the Four Bells like a blade, Ye Fan's heart was filled with warmth and gratitude.
"Damn, Heaven Slaughter actually self-destructed! Good thing a God King powerhouse was here.
Otherwise, we'd probably have been reduced to ashes on the spot."
"Exactly. That scared me to death.
Heaven Slaughter was one ruthless bastard.
It was obvious that the Human Race warrior had driven him into a corner.
Now that he's dead, that Human Race warrior must have been dragged down with him too!"
"Right, right. The light at the center is way too blinding now.
We can't see what's happening inside at all. Who knows what the situation is?"
"What else could it be? He was blown to bits."
The tens of thousands of warriors in the spectator stands surrounding the Bloody Arena were in an uproar.
Heaven Slaughter had quite the fierce temperament.
He had actually chosen such a mutually destructive method!
After an explosion like that,
they did not believe anyone at the very center could still be alive.
Boom, boom, boom...
The aftershocks of energy continued to