Chapter 4237: Last War (1)

Chapter 4237: Last War (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“This year’s competition is going to be a peak one!”

“I wonder who’s the real winner!”

While everyone was discussing among themselves, Yan Yu stared at Feng Wu with a ferocious look on his face.

The liquid he drank was made from the essence of the dead elders. Had the Luo family sacrificed two elders for her as well?

However, even the elders were willing to sacrifice themselves, but only

Semi-divine medicine refiners could make the liquid. How could Feng Wu…

Feng Wu smiled at him. “Someone once said that I was invincible among my peers. I’d like to know if that’s true.”

Yan Yu smirked. “In your dreams!”

Feng Wu said, “Let’s see who’s the real invincible cultivator!” Thump!

The spiritual essence kept gushing out as they clashed.

The impact sent them flying backward.

Feng Wu stumbled back seven steps, and Yan Yu only took one step to steady himself.

Had the winner been determined?

“IS prince yan YU going to wing”

“He only took one step back, but Feng Wu took seven. I think we know who’s going to win.”

“Feng Wu was so confident just then that I thought she was going to win!”

The crowd believed that Yan Yu was going to win.

Feng Xun and Luo Zilin’s faces were livid.

Meanwhile, the referees all had different expressions on their faces.

The Princess Royal was already laughing. “I see that Prince Yan Yu is going to be first. Master Luo Nantian, what do you think?”

Luo Nantian smiled and didn’t answer the Princess Royal. Instead, he asked another person, “Lord Yan, what do you think?”

With a stern look on his face, Lord Yan stiffened a little. He then stared at Yan Yu without saying a word.

The Princess Royal immediately realized that something wasn’t right. Was she not good enough to see it?

The abbot frowned a little. “Why did Prince Yan Yu insist on holding his ground? He didn’t have to do that.”

As expected, Yan Yu couldn’t take it anymore. He spat out a mouthful of blood.

While he was vomiting blood, Feng Wu struck out.

“Feng Wu, how dare you?!” Frustrated, Lord Yan jumped to his feet and bellowed at Feng Wu!

She was taking advantage of him!

However, one couldn’t afford to be distracted in a battle. She would be a fool if she didn’t take advantage of the situation.

Feng Wu ignored Lord Yan and activated all the spiritual essence she had accumulated over the years.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

It charged at Yan Yu like a tidal wave!

Jumping into the air, the flying sword slashed down at Yan Yu!

The sword was imbued with the power of thunder!

It wrapped around Yan Yu like a giant dragon and exploded!

Even Lord Yan was intimidated.

For Feng Wu was already terrifyingly capable!

Even someone like Lord Yan was only a Spiritual Saint, which was just above a Level-9 Spiritual Sovereign.

Feng Wu wasn’t much weaker than him anymore, and she had borrowed the power of Nature… Wait, where did she get it from?

She had used the power of the Chaotic Nature of the royal family!

Chaotic energy of Nature was the only thing that could break Yan Yu’s defense!

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