The new tournament came to an abrupt end.
There was no need to continue.
Li Su might have looked somewhat strained, but suppressing four upper-tier prodigies of different races by himself was clearly no easy task. More importantly, killing them would be difficult.
Even the Immortal Clan woman surrounded by the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords—though she had become a blood-drenched beauty—had suffered only superficial injuries. All manner of Dao techniques poured forth at a rate of tons per second. As incomparably sharp as the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords were, they still needed time to cut through them.
As for the God Clan and Mimic Clan pair, their situations were not much better, but they were still far from being in imminent danger.
Though victory and defeat had been decided, at this point, there was really nothing more to say.
In the first public exchange between Human Clan prodigies and prodigies of the other races, the other races had been defeated.
Dou Tian Emperor Sovereign's expression was extremely ugly in the face of this result.
Above all, he had never expected the Human Clan to dispatch such a massive lineup. Not a single top-tier Emperor Sovereign had been absent—they had all come.
By his calculations, the other side would have brought no more than three to five.
That was why he had summoned a full ten Emperor Sovereigns, believing they could seize victory in one stroke.
Faced with this situation, Dou Tian Emperor Sovereign directly spat out blood. Even the Great Dao within his body faintly showed a trace of distortion.
Of course, it was not from anger, but due to the oath.
After all, this battle had only taken place because he and the Thunder Sovereign had made an oath. And clearly, an oath at this level was not like a contract