A rift appeared out of thin air, and the Gate of the Undead silently vanished. Amid flickering light, Huo Yuhao reappeared on the Competition Platform.
The platform was utterly silent now. The golden Mecha stood proudly, but in everyone's eyes, he had taken on a sinister air. Everyone unconsciously lowered their gaze when looking at him, not daring to look at his face.
"Who else?"
The chilling voice came from Huo Yuhao's mouth, sinister and icy, carrying an imperious authority that shook the soul.
The entire venue fell silent. Struggle and anguish suddenly surfaced on Ye Yulin's face, and a savage gleam even flickered in his eyes.
"Clap, clap, clap..." Abrupt applause rang out.
Huo Yuhao looked toward the sound. Ye Xishui was walking toward him.
Close behind her, the four elders of the Holy Spirit Cult began applauding, their eyes filled with excitement and fervor.
Nether Thunder Douluo lightly patted Ye Yulin's shoulder and said, half in advice and half in warning, "Elder Ye, this young man will be an important figure in our Holy Church in the future. Don't bring ruin upon yourself."
Ye Yulin snorted coldly without saying anything. But Nether Thunder Douluo failed to notice the hint of mockery that seemed to flash through his eyes.
Among all the people in the venue, only those few from the Holy Spirit Cult were applauding. The scene was bizarre, yet it also reminded many people of what had happened.
He had won. Gao Qiqiang, representing the Xishui Alliance, had claimed the ultimate victory in the Mingdu Soul Engineer Elite Tournament.
Ye Yulin landed on the Competition Platform and looked at Huo Yuhao with a complicated expression.
Yet soul power also surged around everyone from the Holy Spirit Cult. Clearly, if Ye Yulin intended to harm Huo Yuhao, they