With a thunderous boom, the three-colored vortex in Mu Bai's Dantian exploded. The two Qian Slaves were already too late to stop it, but they still unleashed the Laws of Time and Space at once. Yet the violent disruption from the explosion of Mu Bai's Nascent World made it difficult for the two Dao Ling Realm cultivators' Laws of Time and Space to take effect.
A great hole blasted open in Mu Bai's abdomen, and all his internal organs were shattered. He felt no pain at all as he fell straight to the ground and slammed heavily onto the stone slab.
Half of Qian Hao's body had also been blown apart, and whether he lived or died was unknown. How could the two Qian Slaves spare any attention for Mu Bai's fate? They immediately infused Qian Hao with vitality to stabilize his injuries, then drove the Yinglong westward at speed, pulling the Golden Chariot behind them.
"This lad truly is brave. I respect you as a real man." Lu Shaofang waved a hand, casting a beam of light over Mu Bai's ravaged body. "This Primordial Soul Light can keep your soul from dispersing for a year. Whether you live or die will depend on your own fortune."
With matters here concluded, Lu Shaofang returned to his seat in the Jade Chariot. The two burly men immediately shouted to urge on the Zhongshan divine beasts, which howled as they headed back west.
What had been a perfectly good Eastern Ridge Prodigies Grand Competition had ended like this after the sacred lands interfered. There was no longer any need to continue it.
The Jialan Sect had suffered devastating losses in this affair. Its sect master, elders, and thousands of elite disciples had all been slaughtered. Even though Rao Jinchuan had escaped with