At the same time.
Inside Mountain and Sea City, the Martial Artists awaiting the battle results looked steadfastly toward the distance.
Most of them clutched their weapons tightly, their bodies tense and slightly rigid.
Although the final result of this battle will be determined by the strong, and even if they fight to the death, they can't change any outcome.
If possible, even if death is the worst solution, they would choose to fight before dying, preferring to die standing rather than survive kneeling.
After a few breaths.
Over twenty silhouettes of strong warriors appeared above the city, and in the next moment, a voice amplified by Qi Blood spread instantly across the entire city.
"Great victory in this battle, thirty-seven Beast Kings slain, none of our side has fallen."
Immediately after, as soon as the words faded, massive Ninth Grade beast corpses appeared out of thin air outside the city.
