"This time, Senior has offended all these Level Seven challengers. I'm afraid I won't escape death. If I run now, I wonder if I can still slip through this calamity."
Outside the main hall, Liu Qingqing paced back and forth atop the circle of light. Anxiety weighed heavily on her as she kept pounding her fist into her palm.
Suddenly, a thunderous boom rang out. Liu Qingqing jerked her head up and saw a figure flying backward out of the hall, blood spraying from his mouth.
When she saw that it was not Ye Lin, Liu Qingqing instinctively let out a breath of relief.
Senior was still quite strong. At the very least, among these Level Seven challengers, he counted as an absolute powerhouse.
But unfortunately, he had been far too impulsive.
He had no idea how terrifying Level Seven challengers were.
By now, Senior had probably already been suppressed.
Another deafening crash sounded, followed by yet another figure flying out while coughing blood.
"Not... not bad."
Then, amid one thunderous crash after another, figures flew out one by one like shooting stars, vomiting blood before plummeting straight into the ground below.
One, two, three, four...
By the end, Liu Qingqing had gone numb.
She stood rooted in place, staring blankly at the scene before her.
Sixty, seventy, eighty.
These Level Seven challengers, who normally stood high above everyone else, were now being sent flying one after another like punching bags.
The sight also stunned the multitude of living beings below.
They stared ahead in disbelief. Once they recognized who these people truly were, their shock only deepened.
Every single one of them was a Level Seven challenger?
What had happened?
What could have left these Level Seven challengers lying here in such a wretched state?
"Unbelievable, unbelievable—this is simply