Yun Qingyin died, but in the moment before her death, she spoke those words.
She had won this battle.
She had traded her life for victory in this battle.
"Origin Continent, Yun Qingyin wins this battle."
Before long, a strong, resonant voice rang out from the arena.
Though it was a victory, the surrounding silence was terrifying.
Yun Qingyin had traded her life for victory in this battle.
Was it worth it?
Though they had won, those who should have been happy could not find any joy at all.
If Yun Qingyin had not died, they would naturally have been willing to celebrate.
But now that Yun Qingyin was dead, they could not feel happy no matter what.
She had died, and they had won.
At this moment, countless cultivators were quietly reflecting on themselves.
So now, had this battle truly been worth it?
As for the fact that someone from the Chaos Ancient Clan had also died, it was completely outside the focus of their attention.
The Chaos Ancient Clan deserved to die.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, may you have a safe journey."
"May you have a safe journey."
"May you have a safe journey."
On Ye Lin's side, the remaining participating powerhouses said nothing. They were neither happy nor sad.
They merely spoke those four words with calm expressions.
A trace of resolve flashed through some cultivators' eyes.
Fellow Daoist Yun had exchanged her life for victory.
This also showed them a path, a brand-new path.
Since Fellow Daoist Yun could do this, did that mean they could do the same?
Trade their lives for a victory.
After all, they could not die for nothing.
Burn themselves away.
It was as though they had opened the door to a new world.
"Fellow Daoist Yun, may you have a safe