"Aaaah—"
Tang Dai roared, trying to break free, but at some point, a water dragon had already wrapped around him, leaving him unable to move.
When the hurricane of the Wind King's Tyrant Dragon Tornado dissipated, Tang Dai's body was already covered in wounds.
His entire body trembled, and he had clearly suffered severe injuries.
Looking at him like this, Tang Wulin revealed the same refined and easygoing smile as Beibei.
"You gave me a slash just now, so I'll return one to you."
Then, he leaped from where he stood and kicked out.
An Azure Wind Attribute Slash appeared with his movement, instantly striking Tang Dai, who stood in place gasping for breath.
"Stop!"
As though he had only just reacted, Zheng Zhan belatedly shouted.
But it was already too late. The azure slash had landed on Tang Dai, cleaving him in half from the middle.
With a clang, Tang Dai's body fell onto the competition stage, marking the third Evil Soul Master to die at Tang Wulin's hands.
The corners of Zheng Zhan's lips lifted imperceptibly before he angrily said to Tang Wulin,
"Didn't I tell you to stop?"
Tang Wulin twitched his lips, scratched his head, and smiled apologetically.
"Sorry, I didn't expect him to be so fragile."
He had noticed the smile at the corner of Zheng Zhan's mouth just now.
He hadn't expected the referee in this match to be an ally.
"Hmph, don't let it happen again!"
Zheng Zhan turned around and announced,
"The winner of this match is Tang Wulin of the Tang Sect."
At once, enormous cheers resounded throughout the entire plaza.
The Tang Sect was clearly a team from an enemy nation, and Tang Wulin was even the captain of that enemy team, yet at this moment, he seemed like a