This was Ye Lin's confidence—the absolute confidence of the strong.
If Ye Lin could not even hold his head high before the prodigies of the Three Cities Alliance, he might as well pack up and go home.
From what he had learned over the past few days, Northern Continent alone had over a thousand alliances. Among them were three Ten Thousand Cities Alliances, dozens of Thousand Cities Alliances, and the rest were Hundred Cities Alliances.
The remainder were small fry like the Three Cities Alliance and Five Cities Alliance.
And the region he was in belonged precisely to the Three Cities Alliance. If Ye Lin could not utterly crush even the prodigies of these Three Cities Alliances, how could he dream of competing with the prodigies of the entire Central Domain?
"Beichen was eliminated? How is that possible?"
Standing within a world of black and white, Wang Beixing's face was filled with shock. Had Wang Beichen not sent her a voice transmission, she simply would not have believed that he could have been eliminated so quickly.
That was Wang Beichen—the man who had taken three strikes from Jian Unrivaled's sword without falling.
"Damn it."
For a moment, Wang Beixing grew anxious. Even her brother had been instantly killed; her own instant defeat was only a matter of time.
"What? You dare let your mind wander while fighting me? You truly don't take me seriously."
At that moment, Eastern Deity's voice came from all around her. The black-and-white qi in the surrounding world suddenly churned violently, forming a massive millstone that crushed down upon her from every direction, leaving her nowhere to hide.
"I have to get away quickly."
Wang Beixing remained calm as her hands constantly formed seals. A great golden bell enveloped her body, protecting her firmly at its