"Ling Xiao, what’s your opinion?"
Heiye Wuguang was eager to see a more exciting duel among the final four contenders.
If a duel between Sha Mo Yun and Ling Xiao couldn’t be witnessed, it would be quite a pity.
However, Heiye Wuguang was a man who adhered to rules.
The rules he set, he naturally couldn’t violate.
If Sha Mo Yun and Ling Xiao were to duel, both must agree to it.
Now that Sha Mo Yun had made the request, all it required was Ling Xiao’s consent.
If Ling Xiao refused, the duel couldn’t proceed.
"Ling Xiao, don’t agree. Your primary task now is to advance to the Upper Eight Immortals Mountain and face . You’ll have a greater chance!"
Qing Luan Hua hurriedly said.
"That’s right, boss. Just defeat Miss Qing, and you’ll advance without needing to face Sha Mo Yun."
To Lin Yang, the best choice for Ling Xiao was naturally to refuse.
If he refused, Heiye Wuguang wouldn’t force him.
Sha Mo Yun would be anxious but helpless.
"I seek not just my advancent, but for all three of us to advance!"
Ling Xiao displayed a sinister smile and said, "Sha Mo Yun wants to duel rely to plan my demise.
If he wants to kill , I’ll kill him!
As long as he dies, the three of us advance. That would be the perfect ending!"
"But boss, that’s very risky. Sha Mo Yun isn’t Chi Ling’er; he’s much stronger!"
Lin Yang furrowed his brow.
Although Ling Xiao’s idea was alluring, he didn’t want Ling Xiao to take risks because of him.
"I also disagree. When there’s a safer advancent, why choose the harder way?"
Qing Luan Hua shared the sa opinion.
"In the end, do you two not trust ?"
Ling Xiao smiled and then raised his hand, "Grand Elder, I agree to duel Sha Mo Yun!"
"Are you sure?"
Heiye Wuguang asked with a smile.
"I’m certainly sure."
Ling Xiao nodded.
"He’s crazy!"
"He’s lost his mind! Clearly, defeating Qing Luan Hua would be easier, and given their relationship, Qing Luan Hua might even concede voluntarily.
That way, he could advance without a fight; choosing otherwise is just senseless!"
"Indeed, it’s sheer folly!"
The neutrals thought Ling Xiao was mad for making it harder on himself.
Sha Mo Yun was even more excited.
He initially made the request without expecting Ling Xiao to agree.
After all, any rational person wouldn’t choose to make an enemy of him, right?
Among these four remaining, he considered himself the strongest. Others would avoid him if they could, yet Ling Xiao agreed?
"Ling Xiao, think carefully. Increasing your advancent difficulty for no reason is very unwise."
Heiye Wuxing also couldn’t understand Ling Xiao’s decision.
"Master, have so faith in . After all, it’s only Sha Mo Yun, not Chi Lian. Do you believe I’m not his match?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
Heiye Wuxing sighed; he knew no one could change Ling Xiao’s decision.
Besides, he hadn’t helped Ling Xiao much, so he had no face to criticize him now.
"Alright, since both of you agree, we’ll slightly adjust the matches.
Ling Xiao versus Sha Mo Yun!
Lin Yang versus Qing Luan Hua!
The first match will be Lin Yang against Qing Luan Hua."
Heiye Wuguang announced.
"No need to trouble yourself, Grand Elder; let face Ling Xiao first.
I demand a deathmatch!
No retreat, no surrender!"
Sha Mo Yun abruptly said, "Whichever of us dies, the remaining three can advance directly, so the other two won’t waste ti fighting."
"A deathmatch?"
Heiye Wuguang furrowed his brow, "Think carefully; Chi Ling’er lost her life over a trivial bet. Do you wish to die too?"
"Grand Elder, I won’t die because I’m stronger than Ling Xiao. It depends on whether he dares to accept."
Sha Mo Yun looked provocatively at Ling Xiao.
He knew if Ling Xiao agreed to a deathmatch, Heiye Wuguang wouldn’t stop it.
"Who’s afraid? A deathmatch it is, to spare the hassle."
Ling Xiao also preferred to fight Sha Mo Yun first.
This way, Qing Luan Hua and Lin Yang wouldn’t have to confront each other.
Both were close to him—one was his good brother’s woman and his friend, the other his brother.
If either got eliminated or injured, he would feel terrible.
Only by killing Sha Mo Yun or incapacitating him could he prevent this.
"Boss, you’re too impulsive! That guy is obviously trying to kill you on purpose!"
Lin Yang urgently said.
"I know he’s out to get , but so what? Chi Ling’er wanted to kill too. What happened then?"
Ling Xiao disdainfully said, "You’re my good brother but don’t truly understand . I didn’t put much effort into dealing with Chi Ling’er. Next, I’ll show you.
What it ans to be the true genius of the Lower Baxian Mountain!
Sha Mo Yun has long ceased to matter to ."
Hearing Ling Xiao’s powerful words, Lin Yang found himself speechless.
Qing Luan Hua also wanted to advise him but chose silence.
Seeing Ling Xiao’s confidence left her without a reason to believe he’d fail.
"Sha Mo Yun, I just defeated Chi Ling’er, and the Sha Clan’s experts intervened.
If you die, the whole Sha Clan might co after . To avoid trouble, can we make a public vow?"
Ling Xiao looked at Sha Mo Yun and said.
"What vow?"
"No matter who dies today, neither family will cause trouble. Otherwise, they’ll automatically withdraw from the Immortal Mountain. How about it?"
Ling Xiao proclaid loudly.
"Agreed!"
Sha Mo Yun was confident, knowing Ling Xiao couldn’t beat him.
Since he wouldn’t lose, the wager ant little to him.
Before the big screen, they took their oath, witness to the whole Immortal Mountain.
Even the unscrupulous Sha Clan wouldn’t dare act recklessly.
After all, the Immortal Mountain wasn’t just for the Sha Clan.
"Are you done speaking? Finished? Then head to the battlefield."
Heiye Wuguang eagerly awaited this true clash of titans.
The battle between Ling Xiao and Sha Mo Yun would truly test Ling Xiao’s potential.
The Dark Clan intended to recruit the best disciples.
In this scenario, he naturally supported Ling Xiao.
Even if Sha Mo Yun advanced, he’d remain with the Sha Clan, not join the Dark Clan.
But if Ling Xiao lacked the skill and died at Sha Mo Yun’s hand, Heiye Wuguang would feel regret, nothing more.
This ti, their battleground shifted from Volcano Peak to the formidable "Netherworld Peak."
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