Rao Zhaopu felt his body grow lighter. By instinct, he looked down and saw a familiar body.
Rao Zhaopu understood what had happened. Endless unwillingness filled his eyes, and he wanted to roar aloud, but the moment his mouth moved, darkness swallowed his vision.
In the eyes of the Eighth-Order powerhouses of every race outside the arena, Rao Zhaopu's entire body exploded into a cloud of Blood Mist, and the vitality within it vanished in an instant.
Among the Geng Clan, the prodigy who could be called the most talented of all had died here, his Dao Dissipated.
"Chen Fei, you deserve to die!"
The Geng Clan Old Ancestor's eyes instantly turned blood-red, and he was about to charge into the Martial Arts Arena and kill Chen Fei.
But before the Geng Clan Old Ancestor could move, several majestic Auras pressed down on him. If the Geng Clan Old Ancestor dared rush into the Martial Arts Arena, the next moment would bring an earth-shattering attack.
The other Peak-Stage Eighth-Order powerhouses of the Foreign Races instinctively erupted with their Auras, clashing against the several Peak-Stage Creation Realm experts of the Profound Spirit Domain.
For a moment, the entire Nansha Valley was like cranes crying in the wind and grass, as though a chaotic battle would erupt between the two sides in the very next instant.
Chen Fei stood inside the Martial Arts Arena and turned his head to glance at the Geng Clan Old Ancestor. Then his left hand flipped over, extracting Rao Zhaopu's spiritual essence.
It was not only Rao Zhaopu's main body; even Rao Zhaopu's avatar had a portion of spiritual essence extracted by Chen Fei. Though it was inferior to Rao Zhaopu's main body, it was still comparable to an ordinary Late-Stage Eighth-Order.
Chen Fei's expression shifted slightly.