"He's wounded that badly, and he's still smiling?"
"Don't tell me Number One, that Thunder-element God King, enjoys pain?"
"I'm going to lose everything! Poison-element God King, don't be useless. If you lose, I'll be wiped out!"
Around the venue, some of the warriors watched.
At that moment,
The Poison-element God King had a bloody hole through his chest, wide enough to see straight through him. Yet he had become the subject of heated discussion.
Of course,
They no longer supported the Thunder-element God King as firmly as they had at the start.
Granted,
The wound looked terrifying.
But to a God King, it was not truly severe.
So long as his head was not shattered in one blow and his soul did not scatter,
A God King could recover.
But
He had taken a grievous blow, and he was still smiling?
There was something decidedly wrong with that.
Ye Fan frowned slightly.
The spear strike he had spent more than two months preparing had failed to kill the Poison-element God King.
This man was even harder to deal with than Ye Fan had expected.
Of course,
A warrior so highly valued by Tang Xuan, master of the Limit Divine Court, that he had been given the designation "Number One"
Was bound to be the pillar holding up their side in this Inheritance Sequence Contest.
If
He had really been that easy to kill,
That would have been stranger still.
"That boy's spear strike was terrifyingly powerful.
It even surpassed the attack strength of a Peak Early-Stage God King.
It was comparable to a Middle God King's full-force blow!"
Phantom Elder stood in the void as the judge of this match, his eyes gleaming as he spoke.
He truly had not expected
A True God Level warrior to unleash such