The elder referee's expression was also not very good.
Even if it's not an inviolable rule, the actions of this prodigy from the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven are clearly a provocation!
He not only provoked the Primordial Holy Heaven, but also disregarded the Holy Heaven Association, which set the rules!
However, as the Holy Master of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven said, this rule against killing was indeed not explicitly stated in writing...
Moreover, the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven is indeed quite powerful.
The elder referee gave Mo Yao a cold look and slowly spoke.
"In this competition, the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven Mo Yao emerges victorious!"
Mo Yao's victory is an indisputable fact.
Even if his opponent intended to kill him in the ring, such ruthlessness could not erase his victory.
The students of the Primordial Holy Heaven remained silent.
But this silence is not an admission of weakness.
It was a pent-up resentment, just waiting to explode.
Duan Nianwei was taken by Qu Youmeng and Yan Tinghe to a temporary treatment point set up behind the Holy Heaven Association.
She remains unconscious, and apart from not being in immediate danger, everything is going very wrong.
Qu Youmeng stood by her bedside for a long time, gazing at her intently for a long time before turning away.
However, to everyone's dismay, Qu Youmeng and Mo Yao did not get to meet even once before the end of the second round of the competition.
This is normal.
All the lottery results are completely random.
No one knows who they will encounter, let alone who their next opponent will be.
The second round is too uncertain, so it's perfectly normal that they might not meet.
Aside from feeling slightly disappointed, Qu Youmeng had no other thoughts.
Mo Yao...
She will eventually have a showdown with him.
Three days later, it will begin.
--The reason it's three days is because after each round of competition, all trainees get three days of rest.
That's how it was in the first round.
The second round was also just average.
These three days were completely different from the three days following the end of the first round of the competition.
The leisurely life of that time has now become a rare sight.
Almost everyone was immersed in the enthusiastic atmosphere of the Ten Institutes Grand Competition.
The battle between Mo Yao and Duan Nianwei, in particular, became the talk of the town.
Even Jiang Chengzun's battles are no match for it.
After all, who is Jiang Chengzun?
The number one prodigy of the Immortal-Burying Holy Heaven!
Ten rounds of victory were a piece of cake for him; there was no suspense, and he had no expectations whatsoever.
Everyone knows that Jiang Chengzun cannot possibly lose.
Aside from a brief remark that Jiang Chengzun remained as domineering as ever, no one else could say anything.
On the contrary, the matter between the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven and the Primordial Holy Heaven is particularly eye-catching.
A violent attack in the ring resulted in a fatality!
Breakthrough in Battle Secret Method!
Many people were amazed that Duan Nianwei, was able to hold her own against Mo Yao on the arena for so long, which showed that her talent was definitely not weak.
In fact, you could say it's a terrifying talent!
Everyone knew that if given some time to grow, she would become another peerless genius.
The only pity is that this competition, which should have been the beginning of her fame and fortune, turned out to be a chance for her to meet Mo Yao.
What's worse is that Mo Yao's magnanimity can hardly be described as tolerance.
On the contrary!
In the end, this veteran prodigy prevailed and won the competition, which was both unexpected and somewhat regrettable.
Many people are discussing his ruthlessness at the time.
And the extraordinary danger of that day.
"... You didn't see what happened that day. Mo Yao was as arrogant as ever, almost killing that person from the Primordial Holy Heaven. The Holy Master of the Primordial Holy Heaven almost fought to the death with the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven!"
But after those words were spoken, an eerie silence fell over them.
Then, a sneer suddenly rang out in the room.
The laughter was tinged with coldness and contempt.
"Fight to the death?"
The man spoke dismissively.
What are we going to fight with?
"No matter how well the Primordial Holy Heaven performs this time, no matter how many geniuses emerge, it won't change the fact that they are at the bottom. But what about the Ancient Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven? They are third! And they have more than one Saint Realm expert! What does the Primordial Holy Heaven have? It's not that I don't respect the Saint Realm, but there are differences between the Saint Realm Saint Realm, not to mention, there's a difference in the number of the Saint Realm between the two!"
"Even a random Saint Realm from the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven would be too much for Primordial to handle!"
"Hmph, if you're weaker and less powerful, sometimes you just have to accept it!"
Although these words sounded somewhat cold-hearted, after the person finished speaking, many people looked at each other and agreed with them to some extent.
"That's true..."
"Alas, although we also sympathize with Primordial, there is one thing that the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven did say that day that was true."
"This Eastern Continent is still a world where the strong rule and strength is paramount."
"That's right. Sometimes, weakness really is the original sin! The Primordial Holy Heaven is far too weak. It has suffered such a great humiliation and can only endure it. It's truly lamentable."
After a few moments of reflection and conversation, the group brought the topic back to the present.
Let's focus on the performance of the Primordial Holy Heaven this time.
Putting aside all the irrelevant details, the Primordial Holy Heaven truly opened their eyes this year!
Needless to say, Shentu Feng, Wan Renshan, Qu Youmeng, Duan Nianwei... one after another, they were simply too many to keep up with, and absolutely amazing!
The three days passed quickly amidst this continuous discussion.
During these three days, not a single student of the Primordial Holy Heaven left the Holy Master or the venue.
It's not fear.
Rather, it was because they were worried that they would lose control of their emotions and cause trouble in Holy Heaven City.
What the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven did was really too much.
In the blink of an eye, the third round began.
The third round is a challenge system, continuing until the final winner is determined.
As soon as the elder referee announced the start of the match, many people felt a surge of anticipation.
Who will be the first to step onto the stage and stand out from the crowd...?
Was he just an ordinary prodigy who won the second match by sheer luck and knew he had little chance of continuing his winning streak?
Or will it be a seasoned prodigy from within the Holy Heaven who warms up the atmosphere?
Or perhaps... a prodigy with whom they've already formed an enmity, and whose fate urgently needs to be dealt with...
Amidst the intense attention of the crowd, a figure in purple rose from the ground without hesitation and landed directly on the arena.
Her stunningly beautiful face was covered in icy coldness as she stared almost frigidly at the location of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven below the arena.
With her longsword in hand, she drew it without hesitation, pointing the tip at the figure gazing up at the arena, and coldly uttered a few words.
" Mo Yao, get up here and fight me!"