"Is His Highness Hong Yu going to lose?"
Looking at the figure lying in the pool of blood.
All the cultivators stood frozen on the spot, unable to accept this fact for a long time.
This is the inheritor of Infinite Mountain!
A supreme being ranked in the top thirty of the hundred strongest prodigies, destined to take over a Holy Land in the future.
Yet he was suppressed by Lu Yuan from start to finish, without any power to resist?
"His Highness Hong Yu is a once-in-ten-thousand-years No-Tribulation Sword Body, how could he possibly lose?!"
The disciples of Infinite Mountain were even more devastated at this scene, their Dao hearts nearly collapsing.
"Father, Brother Lu Yuan won!"
Liu Mingyan cheered excitedly, as if she were happier than if she had won herself.
"Don't underestimate any Holy Land inheritor; they are monsters forged in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. This battle may not be over so quickly."
