Yun Qianliu had never imagined that something so absurd and utterly unreasonable would happen to him.
Before this battle began, he had once felt that Missing Moon's death was not worth it. His Dao Soldier had not been powerful enough, which was why it had been shattered.
This time, he wielded a Sub-Treasure, so it was absolutely impossible for him to repeat Missing Moon's mistake.
Yet at this very moment, the Sub-Treasure that had filled him with confidence was shattered before his very eyes like a block of solid ice.
How was this possible?
How could a Sub-Treasure shatter?
He did not suspect that he had obtained a fake Sub-Treasure, because he had personally nurtured this Primordial Chaos Spear to sixty layers of power. An ordinary Dao Soldier could not possibly be nurtured to such a degree.
Moreover, the Battle Arena had said that so long as he won this Death Match, the Primordial Chaos Spear would belong to him completely. The Battle Arena would also devote all its resources to nurturing him and help him advance to Unity Dao!
With a Sub-Treasure as his Dao Soldier when advancing to Unity Dao, his future would surely be bright.
But the instant the Sub-Treasure shattered, everything was gone. He simply could not accept this outcome.
Not only could he not accept it, the many spectators who had wagered on him could not accept it either.
From beginning to end, Yun Qianliu had held the overwhelming advantage in this battle. The Nameless Guest had clearly been about to fall and die beneath his spear, yet who could have expected such a twist of fate?
Almost the instant the Primordial Chaos Spear broke, a wave of shocked cries erupted from the Emperor Venerable Battle Arena. Quite a few agitated cultivators even shot to