"The victor has been decided!"
Feng Xue Xin muttered to himself, but his words were exceptionally firm.
Everyone who heard him couldn't help but turn to look. Seeing the touch of emotion in Feng Xue Xin's eyes, they were greatly surprised and wondered aloud, "Could it be that Hong Yu lost?"
"Just watch quietly!"
Feng Xue Xin said faintly.
Xuantian frowned slightly. He stared intently, and his expression suddenly shook.
At the same time…
The others also looked toward the center of the arena.
The light was gradually fading, revealing two figures within. Both were paragons among men, the finest of their clans.
They stood proudly in the void, their postures vigorous and heroic, like peerless champions. One couldn't help but feel an urge to bow in worship, captivated by their presence.
"Who won? Who was it?"
"Is that even a question? It has to be Xiahuang the First! His power completely crushes Hong Yu's. He's a Yin Yang Realm Level expert!"
