Not You, a "Elder," Fighting in a Disciple Match??? (Fourth Update)

"The sixth life-and-death duel: Heavenly Dao Sect wins!"

As the Heavenly Palace referee grimly announced the result, everyone finally accepted that it was real.

The Demon Heavenly King had died by his own hand!

Meanwhile, Han Feiyu on the arena relaxed his brow, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"Oh? I thought I was definitely going to lose. Who knew he'd just lie down on his own?"

Han Feiyu patted his chest, looking as though he had yet to recover from the fright, leaving everyone speechless once again.

How was this guy's luck so damned good?!

"Li Yufei, just you wait! Next time I see you, I'll beat the hell out of you!"

A Dao Heaven Sect disciple gritted his teeth and glared viciously at Han Feiyu, as if he wanted nothing more than to rush down and tear him apart!

Han Feiyu looked over and chuckled. "If all ten of you die in the first round, it'll end right there. There won't even be a second round. How are you going to come find me then?"

His words immediately set off uproarious laughter.

That was outright provocation!

The Dao Heaven Sect disciples' faces flushed crimson, yet they could not find a retort. After all, they had already lost six matches in a row!

Two Heavenly Kings had both lost!

They had been humiliated beyond all measure!

If they really lost all ten matches...

Heavenly Palace would become the laughingstock of the entire world!

"I'll take the seventh match!"

"I refuse to believe that your Heavenly Dao Sect's luck can keep going forever!"

That Dao Heaven Sect disciple gritted his teeth and prepared to step onto the arena.

He was their second-ranked true disciple!

He was now their strongest fighter!

Yet before he could get onstage,