At that moment, when Xue Wushang and Maideli saw that Yun Che was also number 999, neither could suppress the cold malice and excitement in his eyes any longer.
Maideli, in particular, transformed into a streak of golden light and instantly appeared in the Arena, pointing his golden Greatsword straight at Yun Che. "Get up here and die. If you have any guts, don't shout that you surrender."
Before Yun Che could speak, Xue Wushang burst into laughter first. "Hahahaha! Yun Che, I thought I wouldn't see you until the finals. To think you're number 999 too. This is heaven's will! Do you still remember what I said? My name, Xue Wushang, will become your lifelong nightmare! Don't think I'm just making empty threats. Since I've come here today, I'm confident I can take your corpse back with me."
Yun Che shifted his feet and flashed onto the Arena. He nodded slightly. "In that case, let me see where that confidence of yours comes from."
As the last person leaped onto the Arena, the match officially began. The other seven tacitly distanced themselves from the three powerhouses. This was clearly someone else's dispute, and naturally, they would not jump out to cause trouble now.
They even hoped the three would destroy one another, allowing them to reap the benefits. Unfortunately, their carefully laid plans ultimately came to nothing.
Xue Wushang and Maideli simultaneously unleashed their peak Heavenly God Realm auras, directly clearing out all the Spirit Gods and Position Gods who could not withstand the pressure.
Those who got off lightly merely suffered severe injuries, coughed up blood, and flew out of the Arena. Those who failed to endure the pressure either had their Godheads shattered and became cripples or died outright.
This alone showed that Maideli and Xue Wushang