None who could cultivate to the Heavenly Immortal realm were fools. They had experienced countless battles, and their combat instincts were exceedingly sharp.
Making them lower their guard and killing them in a single blow was harder than ascending to heaven. Yet Li Mu had accomplished precisely that. His ruthlessness and decisiveness drew astonished praise from several Heavenly Immortal experts within the Battle Arena.
"Cough, cough."
At that moment, Li Mu on the arena stage suddenly began coughing up blood without stop. His aura was incomparably weak, and he had already fallen to his knees on the stage, unable even to stand.
To fool Tian Xuan, he had not been pretending. He had genuinely triggered his old wounds. Now, with his old injuries flaring up again, compounded by fresh wounds and excessive depletion, it was enough to cost him half his life.
"Clan Elder."
Seeing their clan elder in such a state, the Earth Spirit Race members seated in the spectator stands could no longer restrain themselves. They rushed from the stands onto the arena stage, feeding countless precious treasures of heaven and earth into Li Mu's mouth.
No matter what, Li Mu absolutely could not come to harm.
If anything happened to Li Mu, the sky of the Earth Spirit Race would collapse.
"In this battle, Li Mu of the Earth Spirit Race is victorious."
At that moment, a majestic voice rang out, pronouncing the final result.
Wails immediately erupted from the surrounding spectator stands. They had not expected Tian Xuan to be such trash—he could not even defeat Li Mu when Li Mu was fighting with grave injuries.
Now that was just wonderful. A huge sum of money was gone.
"Wow, you really are a god! You won again, you won!"
Liu Yun looked at Ye Lin with