The high platforms surrounding the island were packed with endless masses of people, yet everything was silent at this moment, as if even the air had frozen.
Countless gazes were fixed on the bloody figure in the void.
Because he was the Asura Clan's patriarch, a God Realm expert.
His deep eyes looked down at Nu Tian, and he said, "The Asura Clan keeps its word. Since Chen Mo has won, the grievances between him and the Asura Clan are settled. No Asura clansman may use this matter as an excuse to raise it again.
"As for the Blood Dragon Halberd, since Nu Mou has lost, the weapon he wielded shall be Chen Mo's spoils of war."
With a wave of the Asura Clan patriarch's hand, the Blood Dragon Halberd immediately turned into a streak of bloody light and shot toward Chen Mo.
Chen Mo grabbed it in one hand.
Yet the immense force carried by the Blood Dragon Halberd sent both man and halberd flying more than ten thousand meters away.
High in the sky, Chen Mo completely withdrew his spiritual power. His face was slightly pale. He secretly glanced at the bloody figure in the void, then swung the Blood Dragon Halberd once before cupping his hands toward him. "Thank you, Patriarch Nu, for granting me this halberd."
The patriarch gave Chen Mo a deep look. After saying that the Asura Clan was not his enemy, he left.
The patriarch had spoken.
No matter how much Nu Tian's heart ached, he could not forcibly take it back.
After giving Chen Mo an unwilling glance, Nu Tian left as well.
After heaven and earth fell silent for a while, waves of thunderous exclamations erupted.
There was even more astonishment than congratulations.
The cries of shock and congratulations mingled together,