Son-in-law Heaven Emperor Xiao Yi-Chapter 1236 - 1222: Sudden Change, Crushing Defeat!

Luo Sen stands suspended in the air, a golden halo behind his head, glowing with radiant brilliance.

Like the great sun hanging in the sky.

Yet his expression does not look good.

As the Sun Tribe was the first to ally with the Martial Clan, their interests are deeply tied together. Now, the outcome of this gambling battle will decide whether the Martial Clan can unify the Mysterious Realm. But the Tian Ce Clan has won the first round.

This puts them in an extremely passive situation.

Poseidon sits on the blue water wave throne, his expression hard to discern.

Fingers gently tapping the armrest of the throne.

Ripples spread in the water.

Poseidon’s deep voice echoes in the air: "Next will be the second flag-capturing team battle. Each side will send ten powerhouses below the Saintly Honor Realm into the arena barrier. Inside the barrier, each occupies a city, and whoever can be the first to capture the flag atop the opponent’s city will be the final victor!"

"Please send players to enter the arena!" Luo Sen says.

Zhao Xing squints, saying nothing.

The second elder, Zhao Jin, glances at the ten people already selected from the crowd.

Five Supreme Realm masters of the Martial Clan.

Two experts from the Sun Tribe, two from the demon tribe, and one from the Witch Tribe.

Each is a Peak Supreme Realm powerhouse!

Just one step away from the Saintly Honor Realm.

Swish, swish, swish!

Ten powerhouses from the Martial Clan enter the arena barrier, their city located at the east of the platform.

A golden flag is rooted at the top of the city.

There is a large "Martial" character on its surface.

Fluttering in the wind.

Rustling.

On the Tian Ce Clan side, Xiao Yi glances at the ten people before him and says, "Remember the plan we devised!"

"Don’t worry, Elder Xiao!"

"We definitely won’t let you down!"

This time the team is led by the ninth elder, Fang Tianlei, whose cultivation is formidable, equivalent to that of ordinary Saintly Honor Realm masters. Among the ten of the Tian Ce Clan, there are five strongmen from the aquatic tribes.

After all, this matter concerns the survival of both tribes.

The aquatic tribe naturally cannot stand idly by.

Among the five from the aquatic tribes, the one named Lang Tian is even stronger than Fang Tianlei, especially in a watery environment, where his effectiveness far exceeds that of Fang Tianlei.

Everyone enters the arena.

Fang Tianchi shows a worried expression and says in a deep voice, "Elder Xiao, for some reason I have a sudden premonition, as if something unexpected will happen..."

The Tian Ce Clan is most adept at the way of destiny.

Sudden premonition.

It is a common occurrence.

Generally speaking...

Whenever a Tian Ce Clan’s powerhouse has a sudden premonition, there is bound to be some change.

Xiao Yi frowns slightly. The plan he devised should have no flaws. Why would Fang Tianchi have such a feeling?

His gaze turns towards the arena, yet he can’t figure out any weaknesses, and replies in a deep voice, "Let’s see first..."

At this moment.

Both sides enter the arena.

Each guards their city.

Poseidon’s tapping fingers suddenly pause, his deep voice transmitting into the arena: "Begin!"

Boom!

The war drums thunder, resounding throughout the world.

Swish, swish, swish!

Leading the Martial Clan, Zhao Ri shouts: "Niu Tong and Wu Qi stay here to guard the battle flag, everyone else charge..."

The seven great masters simultaneously rise into the air, flying towards the direction of the Tian Ce Clan’s city.

In contrast, on the Tian Ce Clan side...

Fang Tianlei is expressionless, casually glancing at the aquatic tribe’s five, saying: "Follow the plan of Elder Xiao..."

"Yes!"

The five great masters of the aquatic tribe strike simultaneously.

In an instant.

A series of loud rumblings are heard from the sky, the earth shakes, wind rises and clouds roll.

Just as everyone is puzzled.

Suddenly, towering water columns gather from all directions, and it turns out that the aquatic tribe’s powerhouses have drawn all the waters from rivers, lakes, and seas into the arena. Endless waves and water columns swirl like countless water dragons in the sky, with crashing sounds echoing.

Water columns slam into the ground.

In an instant, they completely submerge the Tian Ce Clan’s city in infinite blue waves. freēwēbnovel.com

Fang Tianlei declares aloud: "Tiance Clan warriors, follow me to attack and remove the Martial Clan’s flag. Aquatic brothers, leave the guardianship of this place to you!"

Lang Tian smiles and says, "Rest assured, in this water domain, no one can take the battle flag from our hands!"

In the water domain.

The advantage of the Water Tribe can be fully unleashed; within the waters, they are the invincible rulers.

Guarding a mere war flag is a trivial matter!

"I’ll leave it to you!" Fang Tianlei nodded and immediately led several people soaring into the sky.

Yet he didn’t notice...

Lang Tian watching his departing silhouette, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, carrying a mysterious smile.

At the same time.

Fang Tianlei was already leading the people in a charge, colliding with the seven masters of the Martial Clan.

Five against seven.

Fang Tianlei’s strength was exceedingly strong, plus this time, the Tian Ce Clan had selected elite warriors capable of fighting beyond their level. Add to this their previous gains, they were like a rainbow, set to win this fight for ultimate victory in the wager match.

"Brothers, as long as we seize that flag, we win!"

"Charge!"

"For glory!"

These five temporarily suppressed the Martial Clan, forcing the seven into retreat.

Pushing forward relentlessly.

They had already arrived beneath the city gate of the Martial Clan.

Troops at the gate.

Zhao Ri showed no worry, glancing at Wu Qi and Niu Tong: "You two, go kill them!"

"Don’t worry!"

"Although Fang Tianlei is strong, he’s no match for me..."

Wu Qi of the Witch Tribe and Niu Tong from the Demon Tribe chuckled, rushing down the city, instantly causing the battlefield situation to drastically change.

"Hahaha, the rabble of the Tiance Clan, your bodies are weak enough, die!"

Niu Tong grabbed a powerful warrior of the Tian Ce Clan, lifted him high above his head, and with his enormous horns, pierced his body with a thud. Then he forcefully tore to both sides, splitting the warrior in two, yet the Supreme Realm warrior’s vitality was so strong he did not die from it.

Beside him, Wu Qi held a skull in his hand, lightly tapping it with a drumstick.

Two beams of green light burst from the skull.

Directly absorbing the broken corpse within, the bizarre techniques of the Witch Tribe congealed into verdant flames, engulfing it alive.

The Tian Ce Clan warrior screamed repeatedly, his primordial spirit completely melted.

"Damn it..."

Fang Tianlei’s eyes were blood-red, knowing now was not the time for grief, he shouted furiously at the remaining three: "Block them for me, I’m going to seize the flag!"

"Get out of my way!"

"Fang Tianlei, don’t think you can leave..."

Niu Tong and the others wanted to pursue.

But the remaining three warriors from the Tian Ce Clan resolutely blocked their path, their bodies emanating a blood-red light, choosing self-destruction to obstruct them.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Under the terrifying explosion, a dreadful shockwave was produced.

Blowing away everyone except Niu Tong and Wu Qi, even Wu Qi and Niu Tong were severely injured, glaring furiously towards Fang Tianlei’s direction: "Damn it, the lunatics from the Tian Ce Clan choose self-destruction?"

"Damn it, Fang Tianlei got away..."

The two immediately gave chase.

Fang Tianlei had already ascended the city wall, facing Zhao Ri without fear: "Get out of my way!"

"You’re not my match!" Zhao Ri said calmly.

"Really?"

Fang Tianlei grinned fiercely, "Even if I die, are you unafraid?"

"Hmm?"

Zhao Ri was startled, his expression changed drastically.

Fang Tianlei’s entire body was surrounded by radiant light, he too had chosen self-destruction.

Seeing his body inflating, Zhao Ri’s eyes revealed a hint of fear, hastily retreating, fearing Fang Tianlei’s self-destruction might take him with it, Fang Tianlei’s eyes were filled with resolve and excitement, he couldn’t stop his self-destruction, but as long as he could pull out the war flag before exploding, they would win!

Yet, just as he was a step away from the flag.

A voice devoid of emotion suddenly came from the void: "Tiance Clan, defeated!"

"What?"

Fang Tianlei, so close to the war flag, trembled all over, turning back in disbelief, seeing Lang Tian smiling, handing the flag to Niu Tong in front of him.

The Water Tribe warriors actually defected at the last moment?!

"No..."

Facing the ridicule and triumph on Lang Tian’s face, Fang Tianlei was filled with despair.

Boom!

A tremendous noise erupted.

Fang Tianlei exploded, his primordial spirit and body simultaneously obliterated.

At that moment.

Inside and outside the Ancient Divine Abyss, there was only Zhao Xing’s gleeful and complacent laughter: "Hahaha, Poseidon, you truly didn’t disappoint me!"

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