Supreme Lord of Towers

As the massive head of the White Jade Divine Lion was severed, Zhao Yu also suffered severe backlash from his Bloodline Power, with all his meridians torn apart and numerous cracks appearing in his internal organs.

With a single blow, he suffered unimaginable trauma and completely lost his ability to fight.

This left him utterly in despair.

"Useless waste, die for me!" Zi Shan's expression was incomparably sinister, and his enormous figure instantly appeared before Zhao Yu, reaching out two fingers to pinch Zhao Yu's head.

Pfft!

The next moment, Zhao Yu's head was casually crushed, transforming him into a headless corpse.

"What? How is that possible? Zhao Yu was actually killed like this!"

"No! This must not be real, I must be dreaming."

The talented disciples of various Immortal Sects stood rigidly in place, as if struck by Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, unable to believe their eyes.

They knew well that Zhao Yu was a core disciple of Ziwei Sacred Land, awakening a Celestial Level Grade Five Bloodline, his strength was extraordinarily formidable.

Yet now, he was easily slain by Zi Shan.

To what terrifying degree had the opponent's strength reached?

"Damn! The power this guy just unleashed is approaching the threshold of a Venerable Golden Core! Could it be he's the offspring of a Quasi-God powerhouse?" The elder figures of various Immortal Sects turned extremely grim.

They sensed that the power Zi Shan unleashed was incredibly close to ten billion Tiger Power.

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Yu had no chance to resist against him.

"No doubt, he must be the offspring of a Quasi-God powerhouse, otherwise, he couldn't possibly be this strong!"

"Alas! Even a core disciple like Zhao Yu from Ziwei Sacred Land has been defeated, we can't possibly win this duel!" Many powerhouses sighed helplessly.

In Yellow Cloud World, there are those who can contend with the offspring of a Quasi-God.

But none of these prodigious figures were present.

Thus, today's rivalry among the younger generation, the Human Race is destined to lose, no miracle will happen.

"Ha! Are these the geniuses of Yellow Cloud World? They're so weak, not even qualified to play with me!" In the sky, Zi Shan raised his head high, eyes full of thick irony, scoffing at the crowd.

"Damn Dragon Race! Stop being arrogant!"

"Our top geniuses from Yellow Cloud World didn't come here; otherwise, they'd crush you in an instant." Various Immortal Sect's genius disciples ground their teeth furiously, their expressions filled with extreme anger and humiliation.

If it weren't for their strength being far inferior to Zi Shan, they would have already charged forward to fight him to the death.

"Zi Yu, this useless trash is left for you to deal with, save me the time." Zi Shan swept a contemptuous glance at the crowd and returned to the Dragon Race army.

In his view, these young Human cultivators before him were nothing but rabble, not worthy of his personal intervention.

Only if the top prodigies of Yellow Cloud World came, would he be interested!

"You useless garbage, who else wants to come forward and die? Don't say I bully you, I allow you all to come at me together!" Zi Yu mocked the crowd, his demeanor reaching absolute arrogance.

"How infuriating!"

"It's all our fault for being so useless, we can't even uphold the honor of Yellow Cloud World."

The disciples of various Immortal Sects clenched their fists tightly, producing ear-piercing crackling sounds.

They truly wanted to defeat Zi Yu and bring glory to Yellow Cloud World.

But they simply didn't have the strength.

This was just too suffocating!

"Ha! Seems like the younger generation from Yellow Cloud World has no one daring to fight! Truly a bunch of useless waste!" Venerable Zi Yu Commander laughed coldly at Elder Bai Yuan, his lips filled with mockery.

"Hmph! When there's no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king. If the prodigies of Human King Hall were here, you wouldn't be this arrogant!" Elder Bai Yuan said with an extremely somber expression.

He initially intended to use the duel among the younger generation to buy some time.

As long as the Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses of Human King Hall came to support, they could force this Dragon Race army back into the spatial channel.

But unexpectedly, the younger generation of the Human Race was defeated so quickly.

Therefore, his plan naturally could no longer continue.

It seems that a fierce battle today is inevitable.

"Loss is loss, don't find excuses for your failure!"

"Now, it's time for the battle between the older generation." Venerable Zi Yu Commander sneered, terrifying power surging all over him.

His previous decision to let the younger generation fight was merely to show off their martial prowess to the cultivators of Yellow Cloud World.

Now that his goal was achieved, there was no need to continue playing.

Today's battle mainly depends on the contest between the elder generations.

As long as they can also win the duel, the Human Race will completely lose its morale.

At that time, they can recklessly slaughter Human Race powerhouses.

"Hold on!" At this moment, a cold voice suddenly resonated in everyone's ears.

The one speaking was none other than Ye Chen!

"Ye Chen, what are you doing? Are you planning to fight as well?" Dongfang Lin, standing to the side, suddenly changed his expression.

"Indeed! I want these Dragon Race to understand that Yellow Cloud World cultivators are not soft persimmons that can be pinched at will!" Ye Chen nodded, icy beams of terrifying light shooting from his eyes.

"Ye Chen! Do not act recklessly. I know you also want to fight for the Human Race's dignity in Yellow Cloud World, but that Dragon Race was way too powerful just now. It would be immensely dangerous for you to recklessly go out and battle!" Wang Gong said with an extremely solemn expression.

Although Ye Chen possesses the combat power to kill Chi Feng.

However, the Purple Gold Dragon Race that just killed Zhao Yu was the offspring of a Quasi-God powerhouse, much stronger than Chi Feng, who possessed Nascent Soul Bloodline.

Even Ye Chen would find it challenging to defeat the opponent.

If anything happened to Ye Chen, the loss to Human King Hall would be devastating.

Therefore, Wang Gong truly hoped Ye Chen would not take such a risk.

"Merely the offspring of a Quasi-God, I do not regard him highly. Today, let me avenge Zhao Yu!" Ye Chen coldly stated, his tone extremely forceful and domineering.

Zhao Yu, after all, was someone who saved his fiancée, Shangguan Zitong.

Therefore, it was justifiable for Ye Chen to avenge him.

Even if there were once conflicts between them, they no longer mattered.