Tian Hou was a legend, an undeniable legend.
No one could defeat it alone at the same level. Not a single person.
Countless people stared blankly as Lu Yin faced Tian Hou, his legs bending as if he were about to kneel.
If he really knelt, his life would be over. The entire Human Starfield would have no place for him, because he represented the Human Starfield, and he would have knelt before a giant beast.
On True Yu Star, Huo Qingshan and the others turned deathly pale.
Wendy Yu Shan tightened her grip on her sword and suddenly rose to her feet, her pupils glinting.
In the Inner Universe, the black-haired woman with the white sword gazed on coldly.
At the White Night Clan's Ancestor Land, Zhuo Baiye looked tense.
At that moment, countless hearts leaped as people watched in shock. Would Lu Yin kneel?
A trace of pity flashed through Tian Hou's eyes. It knew that if he knelt, he would be finished. But to win the battle, it had no choice. This was the price—a price more terrible than death.
Terror filled Lu Yin's eyes. His legs bent lower and lower.
Countless people held their breath, staring blankly.
High above, the Starry Sky Academy instructors wanted to intervene, but Zi Xue appeared at once.
Outside the arena, Yun's eyes grew even more contemptuous...
Star Picking Girl looked grave. This scene hadn't appeared in her divination.
The Tenth Academy's students clenched their fists. Xia Luo's expression darkened.
Night King Yan Qing gave a smug, mocking smile.
Lu Yin's knees sank lower and lower. Suddenly, a voice echoed in his mind: the complete text on the stone wall.
At the same time, Tian Hou let out a miserable howl and staggered backward. In an instant, an indescribably immense pressure