It seed that the Champion Fighter was the initiator of the attack, but in terms of real combat strength, Ye Ming was significantly stronger.
Throughout the entire process, Ye Ming was actually probing the series of abilities possessed by the Champion Fighter.
Despite the helplessness, the fighting spirit in the Champion Fighter's eyes grew even more intense.
He took a deep breath, and his body swelled to three tis its size, with the blood vessels under his skin writhing like crimson giant pythons.
In the next mont, he leaped high, concentrating all his strength in his right fist, and with the power of Fighting Soul, he fiercely punched down toward the sea surface where Ye Ming stood.
Instantly, a pitch-black crack spread from the tip of his fist, devouring everything in its path — seawater, air, and even light.
As soon as the crack appeared, Ye Ming's mist rapidly contracted, quickly dodging, unwilling to engage the Fighting Soul Power directly.
When his form regained solidity for a mont, he tapped lightly on the seawater with the tip of his foot, shooting toward the Champion Fighter like an arrow released from a bow.
Just as he was about to be swallowed by the crack, Ye Ming dissolved into mist again, transforming into a wisp that infiltrated the Champion Fighter's body through his pores.
The Champion Fighter shuddered violently as if struck by lightning.
He tried using the Qi Blood Power within his body to expel the mist but found that the mist Ye Ming had transford into clung stubbornly to his bones, roaming freely through his ridians, continuously eroding his Qi and blood.
He roared in unwilling fury, yet he couldn't stop the loss of power.
At this mont, a player who dared to approach wildly obtained firsthand information on Ye Ming and posted it on the regional channel and the live streaming room.
[Ye Ming]:
Hunting Level: Demigod Realm.
Target Description: The leader of the eight generals of the Mingwu Clan, second in the Mingwu Council, commanding all factions of the Mingwu Clan, possessed the strongest power under the Mingwu Emperor, integrates the "Fog Realm" rule within his body.
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Upon seeing Ye Ming's hunting level, the quarrels in the live streaming room ceased.
All players realized that Ye Ming hadn't even exerted his full strength.
In this battle, the Champion Fighter had no chance of winning.
Not to ntion that the Champion Fighter was rely using a derivative power bestowed by the Ancient God, while a rule inherently favored Ye Ming.
Even in terms of Life Strength, the Demigod Realm hunting level was sothing the Champion Fighter could not contend with.
At this point, the Champion Fighter's body quivered in the air while the Qi Blood Flas on his surface waned like a candle in the wind.
With the probing concluded, Ye Ming prepared to deliver the final blow.
At this mont, from the layers of dark clouds in the sky, dark red lightning slithered like Spirit Snakes, producing an unbearable ripping sound in the space.
"General, be careful!"
The warning from the Mingwu Emperor had scarcely fallen when a giant bronze arm that obscured the sky broke through the clouds.
The surface of the arm was covered with the erosion of ti, and the entwined chains emitted a ghostly green light; each knuckle was as large as a mountain, with dark golden runes flowing through the palm's lines.
As the giant arm descended, the seawater around Mist Conceal Island was forcibly parted, forming an abyssal trench.
Even the air was compressed into a solid, emitting a piercing shrill.
Feeling the impending doom, the mist around Ye Ming churned madly.
Without much thought, he transford into a wisp of gray mist and withdrew from the Champion Fighter.
As the giant arm slamd down, the undersea mountains unveiled crumbled instantly, and the tidal wave was tens of thousands of feet high, with its aftershocks turning a large number of spectating players into black mist, their souls returning to Emperor Zhao.
The Mingwu Emperor's expression shifted slightly, and with a wave of his sleeve, he instantly erected a defensive barrier high in the sky.
The giant arm hovered above the sea and did not continue its descent; its palm slowly rotated, drawing the gravely injured Champion Fighter into its palm.
The Champion Fighter weakly struggled, but he could no longer muster the strength to continue battling.
On the other side, Ye Ming, having reford his figure above the island, kept his eyes fixed on the giant arm, with mist forming into sharp blade shapes around him.
Just as Ye Ming was about to make another move, the giant arm didn't attack; instead, the runes in its palm suddenly brightened, injecting power into the body of the Champion Fighter.
"Old man... you said the destiny of a fighter is... to die in battle, so why save ?"
The partially recovered Champion Fighter rasped in a husky voice, coughing.
"To die in battle may be destiny, but not now." An ancient voice bood out like a great bell, resonating across the sea area.
Then, the giant arm slowly lifted, retreating in the direction of the Death Sea Domain, with each step causing ripples in the space, allowing it to move instantaneously over a distance.
Until the giant arm completely disappeared, only then did the war intent in Ye Ming's eyes fade away:
"It seems the enemies we are about to face are far more terrifying than we imagined."
With his gaze fixed on the direction of the Death Sea Domain, Ye Ming ford an initial understanding of the forces that had actively attacked.
The Mingwu Emperor was silent for a mont before he spoke solemnly:
"Summon the eight generals, the sixteen leaders, the Elder Council... convene the Mingwu eting imdiately."
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Thus, the great battle concluded.
However, the players felt unsatisfied.
What they wanted to see was rivers of blood, fighting until one side was utterly destroyed, the more tragic the more thrilling.
But both parties only tested each other briefly before choosing to retreat, leaving them feeling very unsatisfied.
It was like having eaten half of the lon, yet there was no follow-up.
In contrast to ordinary players, Ah Lan, who was also paying attention to this battle, sensed a crisis looming.
In the Bright Star Sea Area, no clan had absolute dominance before, maintaining a mixed fighting order among various clans.
But now, with the sudden arrival of the Mingwu Clan... or more accurately, the resurgence of an old era's overlord, it ans the order in the Bright Star Sea Area will be reshuffled.
Although Dream Island, where the Gold Coin Chamber of Comrce is located, is not far from the Colorful Mist Coast, it too falls within the influence of the Mingwu Clan's power.
If nothing unexpected happens, Dream Island will suffer a heavy blow.
If not handled properly, the Gold Coin Chamber of Comrce will face its first closure since opening.
At least until the Mingwu Clan exits the Bright Star Sea Area, the Gold Coin Chamber of Comrce probably won't be able to continue operating.
Feeling a headache at the sa ti, Ah Lan began to ponder how to resolve the impending closure crisis.
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