Consecutive Victories
Lian Chengyu was carried out by the people from the Lian tribal clan’s warrior preparation camp. The arena was filled with pools of blood.
Up in the sky in the airship, old man Su smiled at this scene.
“This kid sure is resolute! I like it!” Old man Su may look gentle and friendly, but he was no monk; what Yi Yun did suited his liking.
It was necessary to rid any possibility of any future threat. In fact, if old man Su had done it himself, he would have been even more ruthless.
Beside old man Su was Lin Xintong; she had seen the entire process of Yi Yun’s abuse of Lian Chengyu.
She may be pure and stood aloof from the world, but she was not a kind fairy who could not bear to step on an ant. On major issues, Lin Xintong had her own thoughts and principles.
Lin Xintong said, “Master, last night I sparred with Yi Yun again. He has high perceptivity and grows fast. His strength may not be a match against the Purple Blood realm, but he’s not far from it.”
“Oh, in the vast wilderness, he’s indeed pretty good. Let’s watch on. In a few more rounds, he will battle with Tao Yunxiao. There might be a surprise waiting for us.”
Under the airship, Tao Yunxiao watched gloomily at Lian Chengyu who scarcely had any breath left.
At this point, everyone knew that in this contest of the Mortal Blood warriors, only Tao Yunxiao and Yi Yun were fighting for first place.
Tao Yunxiao had some idea of Lian Chengyu’s strength. Although the members of Lian tribal clan warrior preparation camp were a bunch of trash, their master Lian Chengyu had some capability. But now, he had been beaten into such a sorry state. It was a devastation.
Even the haughty Tao Yunxiao felt the pressure against Yi Yun!
“Father, I request the use of the ancestral artifact!” Tao Yunxiao transmitted his voice to his father. Tao Yunxiao had originally planned on fighting unarmed to demonstrate his overwhelming strength.
But now, he needed the ancestral artifact to take down Yi Yun!
Tao Yunxiao’s forte was in swordsmanship. By using the female-sword of the female-male sword pair with the ‘Nine Mysterious Swords of Heaven’, Tao Yunxiao believed he could beat Yi Yun.
Even if he was no match against Yi Yun, Tao Yunxiao could still use the forbidden energy of the ancestral artifact!
Once he used that forbidden energy, he could leapfrog the battle!
Using the Tao tribal clan’s ancestral artifact to obtain victory was not an elegant win. But Tao Yunxiao could not care that much.
Tao Yunxiao’s father went silent for a moment. He was negotiating with the grand elder silently.
After a long time, the grand elder transmitted his voice to Tao Yunxiao, “Yunxiao. Be warned that with using the ancestral artifact used, you have to win and not lose!”
“Our Tao tribal clan’s ancestral artifact has a thousand-year heritage. The ancestral artifact has the spiritual guardians of the Tao tribal clan protecting it. If you still lose to a commoner from a small tribal clan with the ancestral artifact in hand, that will be the greatest insult to our ancestors. Even all the blessings within the ancestral artifact will be lost!”
The grand elder had debated on this topic for a long time before coming up with a decision.
The Tao tribal clan’s ancestral artifact was not only a protective weapon, it was also used in rituals. Many things were at stake.
In the vast wilderness, anything that had to do with the rituals were given special attention. To use the ancestral artifact in battle concerned the pride of the tribe.
Tao Yunxiao said, “Don’t worry Patriarch. With the ancestral artifact , my strength will increase several times, ensuring my victory!”
Tao Yunxiao said it as a matter-of-fact. He was sure that he would win the battle. He would not hesitate to use the forbidden energy!
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After Yi Yun went on the stage, the matches became much more peaceful.
Previously, Zhang Tan had said that if there was any enmity, they could settle it in the arena, and the Jin Long Wei would not interfere. But those without any enmity were not allowed to fight to the death. The Jin Long Wei would end the fight if necessary.
Although the elites of the Tao tribal clan fought with flair, but compared to the visual impact of Yi Yun thrashing Lian Chengyu, there was still a large gap.
The people were anticipating the final battle between Yi Yun and Tao Yunxiao!
There were over twenty matches that day. Yi Yun had another round in the afternoon against an elite nurtured by the Tao tribal clan.
This man was well-built and was in his twenties. His results in the preliminary and the semi-finals were not worse than Lian Chengyu’s.
The elites of the Tao tribal clan were all proud people. In front of a small tribal clan’s heir, they would not pay any attention. A small tribe’s heir? What’s that!?
But today… on this stage, the tall youth had no such temper when facing Yi Yun.