Chapter 1857: 1857 Does Have Some Arrogant Capital

Across from him, Fang Donglai’s face changed, quickly wielding his longsword. A dense storm of stone spikes rushed towards Long Wucuo like a tempest. Unfortunately, they couldn’t break through the defense of the Light Shield, nor could they stop its advance.

Watching the Light Shield get closer and closer, Fang Donglai finally panicked, chanting aloud while making hand formations, the rocky ground before him surged like waves, forming stone shields to block his front.

"Boom, boom, boom..." Yet, with each explosion, the stone shields shattered.

"Pfft," Fang Donglai was still making hand formations, but his fingers suddenly halted, and his chanting stopped abruptly.

Staring blankly at the Light Shield embedded in his chest, his face showed confusion.

Long Wucuo lightly waved his arm, the Light Shield vanished abruptly, and a pillar of blood as thick as a bowl spurted from Fang Donglai’s chest wound. He didn’t even have time to scream before life left him.

"I told you to yield, but you wouldn’t listen. You can’t blame me now." Long Wucuo said indifferently, his face showing no pity, only deep disdain.

"By the way, so you know, this divine art is called Death Shield." Long Wucuo said before turning away.

Below the stage, almost everyone was in extreme shock, even the priests of the Heavenly Sun Temple forgot to cheer for him.

Throughout so many competitions, though each ended with a priest severely injured, this was the first time someone died, and this deceased priest was the least deserving of such a fate.

Divine arts based on Earth Law are inherently better at defense, and Fang Donglai was a prominent practitioner of Earth Law. His final act of Earth Protection was considered indestructible at this level of priests, even the master priests would find breaking it difficult. Yet against Long Wucuo’s offensive and defensive Death Shield, it was as fragile as paper.

To what extent was the strength of that Death Shield?

"I never imagined his cultivation in Death Divine Skill had reached this Realm." Sikong Qinglan said, reflecting on the scene.

He cultivated the Life Principle which counteracts the Death Law. Frankly, if they had the same cultivation level, he wouldn’t be confident his Life Divine Skill could withstand Long Wucuo’s Death Shield.

Mu Hanyan was silent, Long Wucuo’s power exceeded her expectations. She initially thought he would use the Chaos God Sword, and was ready for a laugh, but instead he used Death Shield to kill Fang Donglai outright, possibly saving the Chaos God Sword as a trump card for last.

No wonder this guy dared challenge her; he truly had nothing to fear.

Speaking of which, her Eight Desolate Divine Fall fire spear excelled in attack, but if facing Long Wucuo’s dual-purpose Death Shield, was there a chance of victory?

Mu Hanyan pondered carefully, realizing there’s no absolute certainty; victory or defeat is possible.

"Master Priest, you might face this guy next round, right?" Shen Yuhe said worriedly.

"Why, do you think I’m not his match?" Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes and said, why boost others’ morale while dampening her own?

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