Won the Match, Lost the Throne

"What did you say!?" Zhu Zhuqing's furious voice came from Mu White Tiger.

"None of that matters now. You only need to prepare for defeat! Fourth Soul Skill—White Tiger Spirit Annihilation!"

Dazzling light shot from Hell White Tiger's mouth. This was Dai Weisi's most powerful attack, and an impossible-to-guard-against mental attack at that.

Mu White Tiger did not understand this move and instinctively used the White Tiger Protective Shield to defend himself. However, the White Tiger Protective Shield could not block mental attacks, so White Tiger Spirit Annihilation struck Mu White Tiger squarely.

Mu White Tiger let out a miserable scream. Neither Dai Mubai nor Zhu Zhuqing excelled at mental-type techniques, so they bore the full force of the damage.

The Hell White Tiger created by Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing was broken.

The blow shattered both their mindsets.

After all, they had only just recovered their spirits, regained their fighting intent, and seen a glimmer of hope, only to be crushed by a single move.

The defeated Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing glared resentfully at the enormous Hell White Tiger.

Zhu Zhuqing's heart was filled with unwillingness, while Dai Mubai felt not only unwillingness, but fear.

He had lost.

He had lost!

What did that mean?

It meant he was about to follow in Ganzi's footsteps!

"Ah—!!!" Dai Mubai let out an inhuman wail.

Tang San and the others' expressions darkened to the extreme. Looking at Zhu Tianlin, Tang San asked, "Duke Youming, can we make our move now?!"

Zhu Tianlin nodded slightly. "Of course."

Whoosh!

The moment Zhu Tianlin finished speaking, Tang San and the others attacked.

The Blood Sea Trident swung, and Divine Slaughter's Domain spread out, engulfing Hell White Tiger as wave after wave of blood crashed down.

Rakshasa Evil Flame burned fiercely, unaffected by the