"Drawing boundless Killing Intent into his body, this guy..."
Yan Ting narrowed his eyes slightly.
He had not expected the battlefield, which had originally been a certain victory, to reverse so suddenly.
In the blink of an eye, the once-excellent situation had vanished completely.
Song Ting had died outright.
So far, their Origin Continent had already lost four battles.
The only victory they had managed was also a miserable one.
Nangong Yue had traded half her life for it.
Losing four battles meant that the four great provinces of the Origin Continent's Eastern Region had been handed over on a silver platter.
Were four great provinces a lot?
They were.
The area and value represented by four great provinces were priceless treasures.
There were many top forces on the Origin Continent, yet even now, no one had seen any force occupy an entire great province.
Yet in such a short time, they had not only lost four top geniuses, but also four great provinces of the Eastern Region.
No, three provinces.
Counting Nangong Yue's victory, after doing the math, it was three.
But the four top geniuses who had died were truly dead.
For a time, the atmosphere sank into gloom once more.
The joy of having just won a battle was scattered in an instant.
Those four who had died had each been the strongest figure within a major faction.
But now...
The Chaos Ancient Clan had come with fierce momentum this time.
Could they really win?
"These guys don't have much of a mentality either."
Ye Lin shook his head lightly as he watched those geniuses lower their heads like eggplants wilted by frost.
These guys had poor mindsets as well.
They did not even possess the most basic confidence in their own strength, yet they had come