Chapter 3306: Chapter 3306: Less Than Trash!

"Ye Junxie, the match is already over, yet you still dare to make a move?!"

"Ye Junxie, you’re too arrogant, you clearly injured him on purpose!"

The other young men also shouted angrily.

Ye Junxie responded coldly, "I am indeed arrogant; I did injure him on purpose, so what?

What can you do to me?

If you have the ability, defeat me in the tournament!

If not, then shut up!"

"Ye Junxie, there will definitely be someone who can defeat you brutally!"

Someone roared.

"Oh, really?"

Ye Junxie threw his head back and laughed, "Hahaha, I’ll be waiting!"

After saying this, he turned and walked away directly, scaring the spectators into retreating hastily.

Bixiao Peak.

On the high platform.

The "Divine Son of Li Fire," Yan Juefeng, is battling with a young prodigy.

At this moment.

In the sky above, the Nine Layers of Flames Formation was forming, trapping a young prodigy.

Nine colors of flames blazed, twisting and cracking the Void.

Waves of Fire Sea surged within the formation.

Countless divine weapons of flames coalesced, flying and shuttling around.

Additionally, countless Fire Behemoths rose up, charging forward.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The young prodigy roared loudly, launching a frenzied assault on the Nine Layers of Flames Formation.

Thunk, thunk, thunk!...

Boom, boom, boom!...

A series of earth-shattering collision and explosion sounds rang out incessantly!

Massive flames and energy exploded in the sky above, spectacular beyond compare!

Yet, no matter how fiercely the young prodigy attacked, he couldn’t break through the Nine Layers of Flames Formation!

"After three years, the strength of the Divine Son of Li Fire has grown even more formidable!"

"It’s not just ordinary people; even those with cultivation levels comparable to his cannot easily extricate themselves once trapped in the ’Nine Revolutions Leaving Fire Formation’!"

"Among all the Heavenly Prides registered for this tournament, perhaps only the Hell Divine Son and Golden Crow Crown Prince can truly compete against him!"

"There is no suspense in this match; the winner is surely the Divine Son of Li Fire!"

The spectators exclaimed in astonishment, marveling at Yan Juefeng’s strength.

Yan Juefeng stood on the high platform, hands behind his back, gazing at the sky, and said indifferently, "Won’t you admit defeat yet?"

"Yan Juefeng, I will never admit defeat easily!!!"

The young prodigy roared in defiance, unleashing even more formidable combat strength, charging recklessly within the Nine Layers of Flames Formation, continuing his fierce assault!

Bang, bang, bang!...

The Nine Layers of Flames Formation shook violently from the impact, causing vast waves of flames to ripple, but it remained unbreakable!

"Enough, I’m not playing with you anymore, it’s time to end this."

Yan Juefeng sighed, raised his right hand, and slowly closed his five fingers.

In an instant!

Rumble!

The Nine Layers of Flames Formation exploded suddenly, like a flaming star detonating in the sky!

Vast and majestic flames swept in all directions, like a mountain flood erupting, terrifying and overwhelming!

Instantly, four barriers formed around the high platform, blocking the impact of the flames!

Until the flames fully dissipated.

All the spectators raised their eyes.

There lay a young man, extensively burned, covered in blood, twitching all over, blood flowing freely from his mouth.

As for Yan Juefeng, he stood nearby, hands behind his back, completely unscathed.

The Referee Elder shouted at the fallen young man, "Can you still get up?"

The young man struggled desperately, trying to stand, but he couldn’t.

After ten breaths, the young man ultimately failed to rise.

The Referee Elder sighed, shouting, "The winner of this match, Yan Juefeng!"

Yan Juefeng glanced at all those present, said coldly, "This time, my main targets are only Ye Junxie and Fen Wentian!

Anyone else, if you don’t want to end up like him, better surrender when you face me!

I don’t want to waste my time on you!"

After finishing, he turned and left.

"Yan Juefeng is too strong; we are simply no match for him!"

"If you don’t want to be severely injured, better surrender quickly!"

"There’s no way around it; these top Heavenly Prides not only have illustrious backgrounds, but their talent, comprehension, and potential are exceedingly high, who among ordinary people can compare to them?"

"The Immortal Vault List competition is the stage for these top Heavenly Prides; they are the true protagonists, we are not even supporting characters!"

The young cultivators present shook their heads and sighed, helplessly.

At this time.

On the high platform of Divine Firmament Peak.

"Urghhh..."

Agonizing screams of pain echoed through Heaven and Earth.

The "Golden Crow Saint Son," Fen Wentian, grasped the neck of a young prodigy with one hand, lifting him into the air.

Golden Crow Divine Fire emerged from within him, enveloping the young prodigy.

Even as the young prodigy gathered layers of defense, he couldn’t withstand the burning of the Golden Crow Divine Fire.

The defenses were incinerated, his body extensively burned, blood dripped continuously.

Golden flames danced in Fen Wentian’s eyes as he coldly stared at the young prodigy and spoke ruthlessly, "Waste should have the consciousness of being a waste!

Who gave you the courage to make a move against me?

What qualifications do you have to be my opponent?"

"Ahhhh..."

The young prodigy cried out in agony, "I’m not a waste... I’m not a waste!!!"

"Oh... you’re indeed not a waste."

Fen Wentian smirked, "You’re even worse than waste!"

"Fen Wentian, I’m going to fight you!"

The young prodigy shouted in anger, struggling desperately, trying to break free, but couldn’t.

"Junior Brother Song, surrender, you’re not his opponent!"

"Hurry and surrender!"

The spectators couldn’t bear to watch, desperately shouting.

The Referee Elder couldn’t stand it either, saying, "Fen Wentian, he’s totally unmatched against you, you have won this match!"

"No."

Fen Wentian shook his head, said, "This guy hasn’t admitted defeat yet, so the match isn’t over."

He stared sinisterly at the young prodigy, "If you had surrendered directly before the match started, I would have let it go!

But I didn’t expect you to dare make a move against me!

Since that’s the case, I naturally can’t spare you!"

Before he finished speaking!

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Divine light shot out from his body, transforming into blades, attacking the young prodigy!

In the blink of an eye!

Puff, puff, puff!

Blood blossoms bloomed and splattered in the air!

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The young man’s excruciating screams reached their zenith, his arms, legs, and dantian were all destroyed!

"He’s finished... Fen Wentian actually crippled him directly!"

"Too cruel... this guy is simply a devil!"

The spectators cried out in terror, trembling all over.

"Stop!"

The Referee Elder rushed onto the high platform.

Fen Wentian flicked his right hand, tossing the young prodigy off the platform like trash!

"Fen Wentian, you’ve gone too far!"

The Referee Elder stared fiercely at Fen Wentian.

"Too far?"

Fen Wentian shrugged and said, "The rules only prohibit killing, did I kill him?

I’m just teaching him to behave properly, to open his eyes and not provoke those he can’t afford to provoke!"

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