The Dragon God of Destruction
Final Round
Tianyu Star, Sword Sect
“I give up.” Qing Lan Yu said in a bitter tone because she knew that she was indeed weaker than Yun Che. Even if he took out another sword from his spatial ring, it would not make much of a difference.
“The second match of the semifinal round was won by Yun Che!” Shouted the First Elder as loudly as possible.
“Woaaaa...!”
The audience cheered loudly, though not all of them. The female disciples could only win a sullen face because their idol had been defeated by Yun Che.
“Excellent abilities at such a cultivation level! The previous attack could even kill an early stage Immortal Ruler level cultivator instantly!” Inner Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall as he gazed towards Yun Che. Although he was unable to trace the qi aura of King Yun Che.
“It seems that my decision was indeed correct to send Yun Che along with them to the Main Sword Sect after this competition is over!” Inner Qing Long.
As for Emperor Shi, his eyes sparkled but instantly dimmed when he recalled that Qing Long wanted to send Yun Che to the Main Sword Sect.
Yun Che who had won the fight immediately sheathed his sword. He slowly walked towards the participant seat to wait for the final round against Jie Yan.
“Final of third Stage competition will be delayed for one hour so that both participants recover their strength to its peak.” Shouted the First Elder and directly ordered the arena manager to repair the arena once more.
First Elder was helpless because it seemed that the competition this time was indeed filled by monsters that made the arena must be repaired every participant finished competing.
The spectators did not object to that as they also wanted to see the two Persetas at full strength to contend.
In the gambling establishments, many cultivators were putting on grim faces as they had all lost bets.
For the leader of the gambling establishment, he always put on a bright face as all the resources at stake had gone into his pocket.
Thinking back on Yun Che's bet of 2,500,000 high-end spirit stones, the leader of the gambling establishment did not care at all because all the predictions of the cultivators who placed the bets missed.
Only a few of them put Jie Yan and Yun Che up to be winners, and it was only a few hundred top grade spirit stones.
Although the comparison of 1 :5, the, the owner of the gambling establishment did not care at all because the amount he could currently have reached tens of times the amount of results Jie Yan would have obtained if he were to become the champion of the competition.
The betting spectators also cursed Jie Yan from time to time as they remembered the bet. Yun Che was also cursed constantly because so many large circles were placing high bets that ended up being scorched even before the final match took place.
Who would have expected that the two participants who had the weakest cultivation levels would enter the finals? No one expected that from the beginning.
Even the Main Elder who placed a large bet put on an ugly face from time to time. Certainly millions of spirit stones were not a meager resource.
This time, the gambling establishment still opened the betting table. But since this is a final, then the win will only get 50% of the bet placed.
It was natural because it was the final game. If the cultivators wanted to reclaim the spirit stones that had lost in the previous bet, they would have to choose carefully between Jie Yan and Yun Che. However, many are hesitant to bet because the amount can only be 50% of the amount wagered.
For the match against Yun Che, Jie Yan was looking forward to it. Although Yun Che was strong, he certainly had the confidence to win.
Meanwhile, Yun Che who was meditating also thought of many ways to fight Jie Yan. He would think of many steps at this time.
What was on Yun Che's mind at the moment was a way to restrain the Spirit Contract Jie Yan even though he did not know that Xia Yue'er and Xiao Ziya would not participate.
If Jie Yan found out, he would only chuckle as it would split Yun Che's focus.
Jie Yan is not an honest fighter, in a fight, he would certainly do everything he could to win but not in a ruthless way. Of course the way he did it was a little cunning, who made his enemy strong? He had to use every means possible to fool Yun Che.
Aside from that, Jie Yan also had a certain purpose when fighting Yun Che. And it was to learn the sword intent for him to break through to the Sword Eye level.
If Yun Che was able to break through to that level at the late stage Immortal Soul level, Jie Yan was also confident that he would also be able to.
When Yun Che fought before, Jie Yan looked closely at what sort of level sword intent Yun Che actually possessed.
With the God's Eyes, Jie Yan watched closely then tried to study it.
Learning sword intent was as difficult as raising the level of a concept. That said, the level of sword intent of the Sword Eye was equivalent to a second level concept.
However, for the concept that Jie Yan mastered that was the concept of Space and Time and Destruction, only by reaching the level of an Immortal Sovereign could it break through to the next level due to the high requirements.
Time continued to pass, unknowingly an hour had passed since Yun Che fought against Qing Lan Yu.
“Sorry to keep all the guests here waiting. We will soon start the final of the third stage competition!”
“Participants Jie Yan and Yun Che are expected to ascend to the arena!” say the First Elder.
When the words of the First Elder fell, the spectators were all excited because eventually the final match would take place.
Jie Yan who was meditating also slowly opened his eyes. He looked towards Yun Che who had walked first towards the arena. Without wasting any time, he slowly stood up and walked towards the arena leisurely.
As it reached the middle of the arena, Jie Yan and Yun Che stared towards their respective opponents with serious gazes.
Jie Yan had never underestimated Yun Chen as well as vice versa.
“Are you two ready?” Asked the First Elder gazing towards Jie Yan then towards Yun Che.
“Ya.” answered the two as Jie Yan pulled out his sword then Yun Che pulled his sword from the sheath.
“No need to waste any more time! The final competition held once every ten years by the Sword Sect, which this year was occupied by Jie Yan vs Yun Che, Begins!” The First Elder shouted as loudly as possible which made all the spectators cheer loudly.