Chapter 180: Chapter 180

The entire battlefield fell into sudden silence.

The second battle ended too swiftly, so quickly that it was unbelievable, and many had not even made out the appearance of the combatants clearly.

"Dajin brats, is that all you've got? Gray Wolf Kingdom, shall triumph!"

The youthful warrior who had slain Chen Yan with a single slash flapped his white wings, hovering in the air; his gaze was cold and arrogant as he swept it over the people of Dajin Country and loudly proclaimed.

"Gray Wolf shall triumph!"

"Gray Wolf shall triumph!"

The army of Gray Wolf Kingdom erupted into a roar of cheers; the gloom of their previous defeat was wiped out in an instant. Killing their opponent with a single strike, their victory was domineering, decisive, and exhilarating.

On the contrary, the people of Dajin Country were initially stunned for a moment. Chen Yan had died too suddenly, they had yet to even come to terms with it, and then all faces darkened, their brows furrowing.

They could accept defeat, but to be defeated this quickly, effortlessly cut down by a single strike, it was somewhat hard to swallow. After all, Chen Yan was, at the very least, a famously talented warrior within War King City. Regardless of his inferiority to the combatant of Gray Wolf Kingdom, the gap couldn't have been so vast, could it?

The loss in this battle not only completely nullified the hard-won victory from the first fight by Li, but it also severely impacted the morale of Dajin Country's army.

As for Zhao Letian, his reaction was calm, with no sign of surprise on his face.

Merely from Chen Yan's arrogantly poised entrance, he had already deduced that Chen Yan was bound to lose this battle without a doubt.

Although Zhao Letian was also naturally arrogant, he, at least, would not dare to dismiss everyone and everything without even seeing his opponent's face.

Moreover, he had observed that the white wings behind the youthful warrior were an exceedingly formidable Martial Soul, emanating a heart-palpitating, terrifying aura. Once this winged Martial Soul was summoned, the youth's strength surged, reaching the level comparable to someone in the High-level True Martial Realm; thus, it was not surprising for him to have unexpectedly slain Chen Yan with a single strike.

Chen Feiyu's face was ashen as he flew out of the encampment and brought Chen Yan's body back.

Chen Yan was his own brother, whose talent was in no way inferior to his, a genius that the Chen Family took pride in. Given time, he was certain to become a mainstay of the Chen Family. Today, he had been highly regarded by Prince Ye, chosen to represent the Middle Stage True Martial practitioners in battle—a moment that should have been a proud one for the Chen Family. Yet, he never imagined that he would be slayed with a single slash on the battlefield.

This was not only a tremendous loss for the Chen Family but also a great disgrace. As Chen Yan's elder brother, Chen Feiyu's face stung with a burning pain, feeling both heartbroken and deeply humiliated.

"White wings? Which Prince from Gray Wolf Kingdom's second largest tribe, the Snow Eagle Tribe, might you be?"

Prince Ye's expression was also quite grim as he coldly gazed at the youthful warrior and indifferently asked.

"Snow Eagle Tribe, the Sixth Prince, Xiao!"

The youthful warrior proudly announced.

"Sixth Prince Xiao? No wonder. It is said that you're the top talent of the Snow Eagle Tribe, constantly battling demon beasts in the depths of the plains with astonishing strength. It's no disgrace that Chen Yan lost to you."

Prince Ye's expression softened slightly as he spoke with composed assurance.

"So he is the Prince of the Snow Eagle Tribe, no wonder his strength is so formidable."

"The Snow Eagle Tribe is the second largest tribe in the Gray Wolf Kingdom; their prince is naturally extraordinary. Chen Yan's defeat is truly justified."

Upon hearing this, the people of Dajin Country also felt somewhat relieved, and their morale was no longer so depressed.

"Prince Ye Chenxiao of Dajin Country, you seem to be quite knowledgeable about our Snow Eagle Tribe. This prince looks forward to battling with you."

Xiao's gaze was sharp as lightning as he directly addressed Master Ye.

"Ye Chenxiao? So he is the Prince of Dajin Country." Zhao Letian's heart stirred, realizing only now the true name and identity of Master Ye.

"To battle with me? Neither in status nor in martial prowess do you qualify to be mentioned in the same breath as this prince. If you wish for a battle with me, have your Gray Wolf Kingdom's prince come instead."

Ye Chenxiao's lips curled into a derisive cold smile. Xiao was merely a prince of a tribe within the Gray Wolf Kingdom, while he was the prince of the entire Dajin Country; Xiao was not his match.

"Today, the royal family of the Gray Wolf Kingdom has not graced us with their presence; I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you. However, rest assured, there will come a day when the iron hooves of my Gray Wolf armies will trample the heart of your Dajin Country's Royal Capital." Мy Virtuаl Librаry Еmpirе (М|V|LЕ1МРYR) thаnks yоu fоr rеаding аt thе sоurсе.

Xiao spoke with pride and then turned around to rejoin the ranks of the Gray Wolf Kingdom.

"As for what may come in the future, nobody can predict. But one thing is certain: today, this prince will annihilate this pack of mongrels and poultry."

The voice of Ye Chenxiao was very calm, yet filled with immense confidence, invigorating the soldiers of Dajin Country, their fighting spirit soaring.

"My lord, according to the rules, only the final battle for those in the Initial Stage True Martial Realm is left. The outcome of this third round is crucial. If we win, we can press our victory and swiftly eradicate the Gray Wolf enemy. But if we unfortunately lose, the situation will become troublesome. It is my hope you'll prudently select a warrior with formidable martial skills and a solid chance of victory for the Initial Stage True Martial Realm."

At this moment, a white-haired old general standing next to Ye Chenxiao suddenly spoke seriously. His aura was vast and immeasurable, serving as a capable general under the War King, specifically present to assist Ye Chenxiao that day.

Not just him, but everyone on the battlefield understood the stakes. Winning the third round of fighting would mean half the war was already won.

Thus, the participants for the upcoming fight bear a heavy responsibility, and both sides will send their strongest contenders.

"Don't worry, old general, this prince has a plan." Ye Chenxiao smiled indifferently and nodded.

"My lord, my Dong Family has a once-in-a-century genius with a cultivation at the peak of True Martial Third Realm, who can easily slay those at the Middle Stage True Martial Realm. His ability is staggering and he is more than fit to fight the next battle." Dong Chao of Fengyue Building stepped forward, bowing as he spoke.

"My lord, my Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion possesses a talent seen once every millennium, with a cultivation also at the peak of the True Martial Third Realm. Killing those in the Middle Stage True Martial Realm is as easy as slicing vegetables—his participation would guarantee victory." Shen Qing from Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion also stepped forward, eager not to be outdone.

Now was their moment to shine. Whoever could represent the Initial Stage True Martial Realm in this final round, deciding the fate of all, would certainly catch Master Ye's attention, leaping to great heights. And their family would bask in glory as a result. So, naturally, both Fengyue Building's Dong Family and Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion's Shen Family would not miss this opportunity.

"My lord, my Chen Family..." Chen Feiyu from the Duel Arena, suppressing the sorrow of his brothers' deaths, also stood out. The battle concerned the interests of the entire family, and he too wanted to vie for a chance.

"No need to speak further. This prince has already made his choice. Zhao Letian will fight this battle!"

Ye Chenxiao frowned slightly, showing some impatience, and spoke in a deep voice. He had already given the Chen Family their chance, but they had greatly disappointed him. Now, he didn't even want to hear Chen Feiyu speak.