697: C697 The Raging Tides of Battle

C697 The Raging Tides of Battle

The tide of battle.

At this moment, his face and clothes were covered in mud, and he seemed to be in an extremely sorry state.

"I refuse to accept this! I request to do it again."

Xiuyuan shouted unwillingly. This time, he had made a mistake in his tactics. It had nothing to do with his strength.

In order to show his strength that could shock everyone, he had chosen to accumulate his strength from the beginning. He could only hide and could not attack, which gave Mu Yu an opportunity to take advantage of.

If he did not choose to accumulate his strength and attacked fiercely from the beginning, how could Mu Yu be a match for him?

This kind of loss made him very angry and aggrieved.

After hearing Xiuyuan's voice, everyone revealed a strange expression.

The dignified Chaotian Palace's Young Palace Lord was actually a rogue. He didn't expect that he wouldn't admit defeat even after losing, and even wanted to do it again.

"Enough!" A dignified voice suddenly sounded. The person who spoke was Loong Yaotian, "Do you think you have lost enough face? Get the hell out of here!"

"Master, I..."

Xiuyuan wanted to defend himself, but he was stuck in his throat and could not say anything. Loong Yaotian's cold gaze made him hold back his words.

After Xiuyuan got off the stage, Loong Yaotian turned his eyes to Mu Yu and said, "You are called Mu Yu, right? Very good."

Mu Yu didn't say anything. He just nodded silently. He didn't know why Loong Yaotian said that.

"Sacred Institute is indeed not bad, but my Chaotian Palace is better. I wonder if you are willing to join my Chaotian Palace. I can promise you that I will grant you a new Young Palace Lord." Loong Yaotian looked at Mu Yu with fiery eyes and continued.

Young Palace Lord? A new one?

The people from the other sects gasped, their eyes filled with shock. The Chaotian Palace had maintained three Young Palace Lord for many years.

At this time, for an outsider who didn't belong to the Chaotian Palace, they actually wanted to seal one more Young Palace Lord.

If Mu Yu had the identity of a Young Palace Lord, his status in the eyes of everyone would rise, and it would be a huge temptation to anyone.

"Since I'm a disciple of the Sacred Institute, I naturally won't betray the Sacred Institute and join any other sect. Therefore, I can't agree to your request." Mu Yu rejected the offer indifferently.

In fact, even if he wasn't a disciple of the Sacred Institute, he wouldn't betray the Sacred Institute and join any other sect.

He carried the Glorious Sun Sacred Fire and the Heavenly Sovereign's tombstone with him. If Loong Yaotian found out about it, he was afraid that he would lose his life.

"What a pity." Loong Yaotian nodded slightly and did not insist.

An hour later, the second round began.

This round was for the Moon Child Young Palace Lord to fight the Violent Tide Young Palace Lord.

The Wild Tide carried a thick killing intent, like an Asura Demon God. It emitted a monstrous killing intent as it stepped into the arena.

Beside him was a slightly plump man who was part of the Heaven Origin Sect's rules.

"The battle is about to begin. Both sides, please prepare." The old man said mildly.

"I can't be as careless as Xiuyuan. I will give you all an opportunity. All of you know my character. As long as I make a move, I will either die or be crippled. All of you will have no chance."

The Violent Tide Young Palace Lord carried a thick killing intent as it spoke in a cold tone.

"Don't talk big too early. Otherwise, your face will be swollen if you lose." Mu Yu said with a soft laugh.1

Duanmu Qingling was a little nervous when she saw Mu Yu was about to fight with the Young Palace Lord.

She didn't want to see anything happen to Mu Yu, but she also wanted to see Mu Yu win.

Of course, it would be best if Mu Yu could win without any injuries.

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