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Ye Zhen was also in a difficult position, his clothes were tattered and his left arm was twisted unnaturally, it was obvious that it was broken.

There were also many wounds on his body. He had truly killed a thousand enemies and injured himself eight hundred times!

It was unknown if Nie Haihou heard what Ye Zhen said, but he slowly closed his eyes and did not make another sound.

Silence. The entire arena was deathly silent.

Nie Haihou is dead!

No one would have thought that this would be the outcome.

Even when the two of them were evenly matched in the beginning, most of the people had thought of it as a draw. As for the possibility of the Nie Haihou dying, no one had thought of it.

After that, when the Nie Haihou showed his might and crushed Ye Zhen with all his might, it confirmed everyone's guesses that Ye Zhen was not a match for the Nie Haihou.

But now, Nie Haihou was actually dead!

How shocking was this scene? Even until now, no one had been able to say anything!

”Cough, cough!”

It was only when the heavily injured Ye Zhen coughed that the arena fell into a clamor again.

From the four sects to the Mighty Emperor Empire, everyone was desperately trying to digest this result.

Ye Zhen's face revealed a hint of pleasant surprise, because he had already taken out the Cold Ice Herb from the Nie Haihou.

That ice-cold Qi made the pain in Ye Zhen's entire body immediately ease up.

”We finally got it!”

Ye Zhen was wild with joy as he put it away.

Unfortunately, it seemed that Nie Haihou did not use any spirit artifacts, so amongst the Storage Bag in Nie Haihou, not to mention Superior Grade Spiritual Tool, they did not even have low or middle grade spirit artifacts, which made Ye Zhen feel a little disappointed.

Seventh Prince's face was as dark as a dark cloud.

Nie Haihou was actually really dead, and Ye Zhen even obtained the Cold Ice Herb.

No, no!

The killing intent in Seventh Prince's heart soared to the heavens, he would never allow Ye Zhen to refine Dragonblood Stone to become stronger again.

Seventh Prince slowly walked to the center of the plaza and looked at Ye Zhen coldly.

”Nie Haihou is dead, now it's my turn!”

He actually wanted to challenge Ye Zhen right now and kill him, not giving him any chance to grow.

”This Seventh Prince is really shameless!”

Yeah, he just finished his fight abnormally, and even defeated Nie Haihou, whose strength is far greater than his own, but now he wants to challenge him again!

”Mighty Emperor Empire's people are all so virtuous without the slightest bit of shame!”

”Sigh, Ye Zhen is already heavily injured, he will definitely not be a match for Seventh Prince!”

Everyone was talking animatedly about the Seventh Prince's methods.

”You only have two choices, agree to it, or die!”

Seventh Prince looked at Ye Zhen with a cold smile, his expression not affected in the slightest by the ridicule from the outside.

But Ye Zhen said calmly: ”Do you really think you can beat me? I still have a trump card! ”

When Ye Zhen mentioned about the trump cards, Seventh Prince suddenly remembered that Ye Zhen had self-destructed his spiritual weapon one day and became a little timid.

”I don't believe that you can use it again!”

Seventh Prince sneered.

”You don't believe me, right?”

Ye Zhen's expression also became cold, and slowly took out a white bottle shaped spirit artifact from the Storage Bag.

Seeing Ye Zhen's actions, Seventh Prince immediately retreated a few steps.

”You don't believe it, do you? Why must you retreat? It would be better to get closer! ”

Ye Zhen said with disdain on his face.