As the match was declared over.
The previously silent arena instantly erupted like a storm, filled with clamor and shouts.
"They lost! Spirit Hall's Young Master! Qian Renxue, with her God-level Six-winged Angel Martial Soul, actually... lost!!"
"Holy shit! Tian Na! That can't be possible, right?!"
"Tang Yu is way too fierce! After consecutively defeating Spirit Hall's Golden Generation—Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan—he still managed to beat level 67 Qian Renxue!"
"Hiss~! A monster! He's absolutely a monster!!"
"What kind of freak is this? He's way too strong!"
"Invincible! Tang Yu is simply invincible!"
The entire venue cried out in shock. Without question, they had all been awed and utterly convinced by Tang Yu's strength.
"How did this happen... even the Young Master lost!"
Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were both unwilling to accept it and deeply astonished.
They finally understood.
Even geniuses like the three of them were nothing before Tang Yu. They would all be eclipsed, reduced to mere supporting characters in the crowd.
Bibi Dong's expression was equally unpleasant, her thoughts churning darkly. Damn it! Even Qian Renxue couldn't beat Tang Yu. The championship for this tournament will likely fall into the hands of Heaven Dou Team One.
She did not particularly care whether Spirit Hall won the championship.
The key was that, in order to legitimately award a Ten Thousand Year Soul Bone to each of the talents she had personally cultivated—Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan—for this tournament's championship reward—
she had specifically demanded that three Soul Bones of that rank be added to the champion's prize!
If Spirit Hall could not win this tournament, would those three Ten Thousand Year Soul Bones not be handed over to someone else for nothing?
"We won! We won!!"
"Tang Yu!"
"Brother Yu!!"
"Hahaha! Brother Yu,