After all, if one was to extract the power from the mountain through normal means, there was no way Qiu Te could have completed the extraction before the aftermath arrived.

Even if the extraction was completed, the small amount of power would be useless in dealing with the aftermath.

Therefore, Qiu Te had no choice but to extract forcefully.

Forceful extraction naturally required a price to be paid.

But, compared to being hit directly by the aftermath of Wang Ye's attack, which would destroy his own spiritual power, it was more acceptable for Qiu Te to suffer some backlash from the faster extraction.

The power was extracted completely.

It collided with the yellow-brown aftershock of Wang Ye's power.

In an instant, the power that Qiu Te had extracted was dispersed.

Qiu Te didn't feel too surprised.

He never expected that the power he had extracted would completely block Wang Ye's aftershock.

He only hoped to mitigate part of it so that the aftershock hitting him wouldn't be too strong, directly destroying his spiritual power.

Boom!

The remaining power crashed into Qiu Te's Divine Sense sea.

For a moment.

The roars of various fierce beasts echoed in Qiu Te's sea of consciousness.

Every time a roar sounded, Qiu Te felt as if his Divine Sense was being torn apart, his face growing paler, as if sharp spikes were piercing into his sea of consciousness, constantly stirring it.

"Qiu Te!"

Outside.

Han Hong, seeing the changes on Qiu Te's face, knew his disciple was severely injured. He immediately called out in shock, turning his gaze to the referee, and said:

"Quick, my disciple has lost already, quickly let him out!"

However, the referee shook his head.

He spoke with some difficulty, "Your disciple has not admitted defeat yet. According to our rules, we can only end it when the person inside concedes."

"I..."

A wave of killing intent instantly erupted from Han Hong's body.

Aimed at Wang Ye!

However, even Wang Ye was in that world, so no matter how much killing intent Han Hong had, there was nothing he could do.

This is the advantage of holding competitions in this way.

Even if someone outside wanted to take out a contestant, they couldn't do anything.

At the same time.

Han Hong felt himself being locked onto by a powerful force.

Beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

From this force locking onto him, he sensed an aura of death.

Shi Heng.

Although Shi Heng always looked down on Han Hong and didn't pay attention to him, the killing intent that Han Hong had just released was so intense that Shi Heng found it hard to ignore.

"Wait for your disciple to surrender! Before that, if you want to do anything, you must defeat me first."

Shi Heng spoke with a calm voice, but it carried an undeniable authority.

"Understood."

Han Hong nodded.

Although he always challenged Shi Heng, he was very aware of his own strength.

He knew.

He was no match for Shi Heng.

In the Feng Shui Path, he was far behind Shi Heng, let alone in terms of strength.

If Shi Heng wanted to, eliminating him would be as easy as crushing an ant.

It was not a lie!

But a fact!

And the other onlookers had already felt despair in their hearts.

The future scenes of making money that Han Hong had described to them had completely vanished.

Even though Qiu Te had not surrendered yet, the outcome was already clear.

Qiu Te now had only two choices.

First, death.

Second, surrender.

Although his body wouldn't die, Wang Ye's attack would directly destroy Qiu Te's spiritual power, putting him in a state of brain death.

At that point, there would be no difference between Qiu Te and actual death.

In this small world.

The pain in the Sea of Consciousness lasted for several minutes before it ended.

During this period, Wang Ye did not attack Qiu Te.

Between the two, it was essentially a sparring match without any deep hatred, so Wang Ye saw no need to eliminate Qiu Te completely.

Qiu Te, upon recovering, looked at Wang Ye with some apprehension.

The pain he had just endured had finally made Qiu Te realize something.

Wang Ye genuinely had real skills.

Pride is justified in Wang Ye's case.

"I surrender."

Qiu Te spoke.

He knew he was no match for Wang Ye.

Moreover, he could not continue fighting Wang Ye.

In the recent moments, he had hastily extracted much power from the mountain, causing himself severe backlash and internal injuries.

Not to mention the residual energy of Wang Ye that had destroyed his spiritual power.

It had already given him a splitting headache.

If it weren't for Qiu Te's strong will, he wouldn't have even been able to speak the words of surrender just now, let alone look at Wang Ye to gauge his reaction.

Qiu Te knew that Wang Ye had no intention of finishing him off.

Otherwise, when his Sea of Consciousness was attacked, he had no power to resist, and if Wang Ye had wanted to eliminate him, he would have already done so.

"Surrender is enough."

"But your master must honor his promise!"

Having said this, Wang Ye did not add anything more but extended his Divine Sense outside.

In the room of the tavern where the competition was held.

Wang Ye opened his eyes, stepped out of the pod, and approached Shi Heng with an expression of calm respect, saying, "Master, I am out."

Wang Ye knew that Shi Heng had seen everything on the screen.

So he didn't make any effort to announce his victory.

"Good, good!"

Shi Heng's eyes narrowed with satisfaction at Wang Ye's words.

Although Wang Ye was not Shi Heng's disciple.

Shi Heng still felt immense pride while speaking these words.

He had witnessed the entire outcome.

Just as he had envisioned.

Wang Ye defeated Qiu Te in an overwhelming manner, leaving Qiu Te without any power to resist.

Han Hong then quickly helped Qiu Te out.

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