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Although Fann Hai's name was much more famous than Ji Wujiu's, those people on the continent had long forgotten about Fann Hai after his mysterious disappearance for ten years. Furthermore, ever since his injury had healed, Fann Hai's appearance had changed greatly compared to ten years ago. If one wasn't extremely familiar with Fann Hai, it would be difficult to link the current Fann Hai with the Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts that possessed the entire Mystic Moon Continent ten years ago. Thus, when the patriarch from Mohammed Clan saw Fann Hai, he did not recognize that the fifty year old old old man was the Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts whose might had shaken his entire Mystic Moon Continent ten years ago. Otherwise, if he was given ten thousand guts, he would not have dared to challenge Fann Hai at all.

Back then, Ji Wujiu relied on a Bloodthirsty Treasure Sword to kill who knows how many Innate Stage Expert s. Furthermore, after he became the Principal of the Cangming Academy, Ji Wujiu's reputation rose even more, and anyone who knew the Cangming Academy would know that their Principal was the Blood-Thirsty Berserker Sword that caused people to tremble in fear. Therefore, the moment Ji Wujiu stepped onto the stage, the ancestor of the Mohammed Clan immediately looked at Ji Li Wujiu sinisterly and said: "Ji Wujiu, on the account of you being the Principal of the Cangming Academy, I will not care about today's matter. However, regarding this brat's matter, it's best if you don't meddle in other people's business today, or else not only this brat, even you and the students behind you will not be let off."

What arrogant words, I think you must be the ancestor behind Mohammed Clan, don't use such harsh words to scare this old man, this old man has lived for so many years and has never seen such ruthless people, but these people who dared to provoke this old man into committing suicide! In the end, all of them died under this Bloodthirsty Sword in this old man's hands, if you dare to even touch a single hair of my junior brother, not just you, your entire Muhammad family will be annihilated! Ji Wujiu said with a sneer. Although he had been the principal of the Cangming Academy for many years, and had already restrained his fiery temperament, once someone bullied Ye Guhsing, his Bloodthirsty Berserk Sword's fiery nature would be revealed without a doubt.

"Good, good, Ji Wujiu, you have guts! Today, I want to see how crazy your Bloodthirsty Berserk Sword is!" The patriarch from Mohammed Clan said with a smile on his face.

"Brother Ji Xian, bring the young master down to rest. This kind of scoundrel doesn't need you to do anything, give this opportunity to me, let this old man teach him how to behave, don't think that their Mohammed Clan is the best!" Fann Hai who was standing at the side of the stage and did not say a word immediately extended his hand out to stop Ji Wujiu who was about to make a move after hearing what the Mohammed Clan ancestor said.

"Who are you?" The patriarch from Mohammed Clan asked with a gloomy face as he turned his gaze towards Fann Hai.

"When you can defeat me, I will naturally tell you who I am. I'm afraid the current you does not have the qualifications to do so? " Fann Hai said with a cold smile.

"Alright, let this old man experience your ace in the hole!" Then, he suddenly released the aura of his Eighth Level Of Innate Stage realm, as well as the pressure from it. He quickly suppressed Fann Hai, attempting to use his aura to instantly suppress his opponent.

had followed Ye Guhsing for a year, not only had he fully recovered from his injuries, his strength had also recovered to the peak of ten years ago. Forget about a person who was only at the middle stage of the Eighth Level Of Innate Stage, even if two people at the late stage of the Eighth Level Of Innate Stage, it would be hard for them to suppress Fann Hai in terms of aura.

"Intermediate stage Eighth Level Of Innate Stage. Not bad, you have the qualification to fight with this old man, how about this, this place is too small, if you don't want all of the tens of thousands of spectators here to die here, we'd better go up and fight." Feeling the pressure that was pressing down on him, Fann Hai said calmly.

Hearing Fann Hai's words, the Mohammed Clan ancestor's heart skipped a beat. For the other party to be able to immediately point out his strength, it seemed that the other party's strength was definitely not inferior to his, and might even be a bit stronger.

At this moment, the Mohammed Clan ancestor hesitated. He did not know if this time, he was right or wrong when fighting with the opponent, but the arrow was on the bow string, and he had no choice but to release it. Otherwise, if he escaped in front of tens of thousands of Empire Of Light subjects, the prestige he built up after all these years of fighting would have plummeted.

Thinking to this point, the Mohammed Clan elder could only force himself to move forward.

"Alright, as you wish. Let's go up and fight!" The Mohammed Clan ancestor said in a deep voice, and then, with a light step, his entire body instantly rose to a height of several hundred meters in the air.

When his opponent had charged up to a few hundred meters in the air, Fann Hai's feet lightly tapped on the ground and his entire body rushed forward quickly, like a rocket. His speed was even faster than the Mohammed Clan elder by quite a bit.

On the ground, Mohammed The Tenth and Mohammed Jacques looked at the gigantic hole on the stage that had George's head cut off. At this moment, they felt regret, anger, and sorrow.

Although George had a lot of shortcomings on him, his aptitude was something that the others of the same generation could not compare to. Now that George had died a terrible death, not only did Mohammed The Tenth have a son, he had even lost all hope. It would not be an easy thing to nurture a successor who was similar to George.

Moreover, the number of people betting on them was not tens of thousands or tens of thousands of Purple Gold Coin, but more than 200 million. Adding Ye Guhsing's betting rate, this time, Mohammed Clan would require him to lose four to five billion Purple Gold Coin s. Such a terrifying sum of purple gold would even be able to restore one's Mohammed Clan to its original form.

When he thought about this, the Mohammed The Tenth, this emperor's heart erupted with a wave of anger. If his most beloved son dies, his own clan would also face a huge compensation.

With his decision made, Mohammed The Tenth, whose eyes had been lifeless just moments ago, instantly soared into the sky and rushed towards Ye Guhsing and the others. When Mohammed The Tenth made his move, his bodyguards and his younger brother Mohammed Jacques also made their move.

When the other party made a move, Ye Guhsing, who had already predicted that the Mohammed The Tenth would not let this go, suddenly swiped his right hand on his own waist, and in a short moment, his weapon, Silver Soft Sword s, appeared in his hand.

As soon as Ye Guhsing made his move, the rest of the participants from the Cangming Academy also took out their respective weapons one by one to fight him.

"What, the Mohammed Clan people are only so weak, are they prepared to fight if they can't win the match?" Ji Wujiu said as he stared at the two Mohammed The Tenth brothers with a cold smile.

"Humph, a competition, is that even a competition? The tournament has a rule that it is impossible to kill, but Ye Guhsing this little bastard actually dared to kill my royal son. Today, not only will you all not be able to get the championship, you all will also have to die together with my royal son. " The Mohammed The Tenth roared in anger.

"What a joke, it's hard to avoid injuries before the competition, and that little bastard George is a kind and soft-hearted person. That means, we can't retaliate if we only allow you to kill us, let alone your Empire Of Light, even those venerated ones wouldn't be so overbearing." Ji Wujiu said in a mocking tone.

Hearing Ji Wujiu's words, Mohammed The Tenth was left speechless, in the battle before, George's every move and action were all aimed at Ye Guhsing, if not for him being extremely strong, the one who died should be Ye Guhsing.

Although Ji Wujiu and the rest were in the right, since the Mohammed The Tenth had already planned to tear off all decorum, he couldn't care less whether the other party was in the right or not, he could at most seal off all the information after killing the people from the Cangming Academy. At that time, whoever could speak for them would be the enemy of the entire Mohammed Clan.

"Ji Wujiu, no matter how great your reasoning is, today, your participants have killed people. Today, you all will pay for me with your lives." Mohammed The Tenth said with a sinister look, after saying that, he waved his right hand at the 10 strong guards behind him, and immediately, the 10 guards surrounded Ye Guhsing and the rest with sharp weapons.

"Stop!" Just as the two were about to make a move, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the sky. Following which, the ancestor who had fought with Fann Hai before, rushed down from the sky.

The moment Mohammed Clan's ancestor rushed down from the sky, not only was his appearance extremely miserable, his entire body was in tatters and there was even a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

In the heart of the Mohammed The Tenth, his clan's ancestor was the invincible representative. When had he ever seen his clan's ancestor in such a sorry state?1

"Ancestor!" Mohammed The Tenth's face changed drastically as he shouted.

"Our Academy Of Light admits defeat in this competition!" The patriarch of Mohammed Clan did not pay attention to the Mohammed The Tenth's shouts. The moment he descended from the sky, he hastily spoke to the dumbstruck head judge on the stage.

"Patriarch, you can't! If you lose, we're all finished!" Mohammed The Tenth shouted anxiously.

"Shut up, I'm in charge of this matter, George's death was unexpected, in today's competition our Academy Of Light admits defeat, the head judge will announce the competition!" The Mohammed Clan elder snorted in anger, and then turned his head to the judge, and said.

Since one side had admitted defeat, then, according to the rules of the Conference, Ye Guhsing would naturally become the final champion of the Four Great Academies' battle for hegemony.

After hearing the Chief Judge's announcement, the people from the Cangming Academy suddenly let out heaven shaking cheers, following that, Murong Xiao and the rest immediately picked up Ye Guhsing, and threw him into the air one after another.

"F * ck, slow down, you kids! I'm afraid of heights!"

"F * ck, that bastard took off my pants, laozi is still a virgin."

Strange sounds came out from Ye Guhsing's body. Hearing Ye Guhsing's strange yell, the teammates seemed to have put in even more effort to tease him, but Mohammed The Tenth on the other side of the stage had already turned ashen. If their son died, they would still have to compensate him with billions of Purple Gold Coin.

"Ancestor, why … why did you admit defeat? This is our Empire Of Light, and there are people everywhere who are our people. Killing them is as easy as flipping my hand." After walking down the stage, Mohammed The Tenth shouted at his ancestor with excitement.

"Bastard, what kind of attitude is this?! To dare speak to this old man like this, this old man isn't afraid to tell you, if you dare make a move today, what you'll lose won't be money, and we'll bury you together with our entire Mohammed Clan. From then on, Mystic Moon Continent will no longer have Mohammed Clan, and even more so, will no longer have Empire Of Light." The old man roared in anger.

"Why? Ancestor, why is this happening? What is the background of the other party?" Mohammed The Tenth gathered his courage and roared again.

Why? A helpless smile appeared on the Mohammed Clan elder's face, after that, his mind immediately recalled everything that had happened in the sky, the opponent's strength was strong to the point that he could not defend against, with just one move, he was heavily injured after one move, and the opponent did not even seem to have used his full strength.

"Alright, seeing that you didn't hurt the young master, I'll spare your life today. It's not easy for you to cultivate to your current level. Let's go. Go and tell the referee that you've admitted defeat!" After injuring his opponent in one move, Fann Hai said to him calmly.

"Who are you?" Your esteemed self is definitely not a nobody with such strength? " the patriarch from the Mohammed Clan asked unwillingly.

My name is Fann Hai, which is a name that you might not know, but ten years ago, the entire Mystic Moon Continent was addressed to me as Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts, and today you have to be glad that you did not harm the young master. Otherwise, not only will I, Fann Hai, not let you off, any one of the two Master s behind the young master will be able to destroy your Mohammed Clan, and even your entire Empire Of Light. Fann Hai's calm voice sounded once more.

Hearing Fann Hai's words, the eye of the Mohammed Clan ancestor instantly widened until his eyes were bigger than a bell. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that the person standing in front of him who looked like an ordinary person would actually be the Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts, who was known as the number one person under the Heavenly Sovereign, ten years ago.

Thinking about that, the ancestor of Mohammed Clan immediately said respectfully to Fann Hai: "Lord Ten Thousand Beasts, today, Mai Ji is disrespectful to you, Master, please rest assured, I will immediately go down and announce our Academy Of Light admitting defeat, I hope you will let us go, do not vent our anger on the people of Mohammed Clan."

"As long as you fulfill your promise, this old man will not make things difficult for you!" Fann Hai nodded his head and said, after that, his figure flashed, and rushed down the stage.

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The ancestor of Mohammed Clan knew that their clan had failed this time. Not only had they failed, they did not even have the chance to seek revenge, let alone the two super strong experts behind Ye Guhsing, even the Imperial Monarch Of Myriad Beasts Fann Hai was not someone they could afford to offend.

Thinking to this point, the Mohammed Clan elder no longer bothered with the Mohammed The Tenth, who were dumbstruck by his own angry roars, as he walked alone, feeling extremely lonely, towards the small independent courtyard located deep within the Imperial Palace.

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