Chapter 98

Old Bai moved with lightning speed, his spear like a dragon, and thousands of dragon-shaped spear lights emerged!

With the momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, they rolled towards Ji Wuhui!

The space couldn't even withstand it, cracking like a shattered mirror with black fissures!

If the two were to compete in reality, Old Bai would certainly not use his full strength.

The name of the White Spear God was not just talk.

Even if Ji Wuhui was at the pinnacle of Dao Seeking, if Old Bai tried his best, Ji Wuhui would definitely not gain any advantage!

But now it was different. This was in the Tower of Trials, where even death could be instantly resurrected. There was no need for fear at all.

Therefore, Old Bai used his full strength!

This move was his famous technique—Dragon Fights and Eight Wastes!

Ji Wuhui did not dare to be negligent.

He looked solemn and took a deep breath.

An emperor's aura surrounded him!

In an instant, the already dim sky suddenly flickered.

A vision emerged.

A humanoid phantom, a thousand meters tall and clad in a dragon robe, slowly rose behind Ji Wuhui.

The phantom also held a Qingfeng sword, looking very similar to Ji Wuhui.

This was the Dharmakaya of the Holy Emperor, a technique practiced by the Emperor of the Star Empire!

Ji Wuhui raised his arm and slashed towards the sea of spear lights rushing forward!

The phantom behind him did the same!

A flash of cold light!

A dazzling golden flame ignited on the blade, hundreds of feet long, and the air was directly scorched!

This sword seemed capable of splitting the world!

Before the sword fell, the mountains below could no longer bear it, and an abyss a thousand feet wide appeared!

The two attacks collided, and the world fell silent in an instant!

An extremely bright light emerged from the collision point, covering the whole world!

...

"What happened?"

The few people who were staring at the display screen saw a bright picture and suddenly became anxious.

"Obviously, it's the critical moment! Why can't I see it?!"

"The outcome is decided," Luo Chuan's calm voice sounded.

At this time, everyone realized that the boss had approached them at some point.

"Boss, how do you know? The outcome is clearly undecided!" Bu Lige asked, puzzled.

Luo Chuan replied, "Intuition."

Everyone: ...

"Actually, I also feel that the outcome is almost decided," Yao Ziyan smiled and said.

"Then, Sister Ziyan, who do you think won?" Bu Shiyi asked curiously.

Yao Ziyan shook her head and teased, "Just wait, the results will be revealed soon."

At this point, the light on the display had gradually dimmed.

They could vaguely see the ground riddled with holes and the fragmented space that was constantly repairing itself.

Of course, there were two figures standing in the sky, facing each other.

After a few breaths, the picture finally became clear.

Upon seeing the appearance of the two, they couldn't help but gasp.

Old Bai was breathing weakly and had a pale face.

An eye-catching scar ran across his chest and abdomen, revealing even the squirming internal organs!

Bright red blood spilled from the wound profusely.

If it weren't for the powerful vitality of the Dao Realm, he might have fallen.

On the other side, Ji Wuhui looked almost the same as before.

The contrast between the two sides was evident!

"It turns out that the winner is Your Majesty!" Jiang Shengjun exclaimed.

Bu Shiyi and Bu Lige nodded in agreement.

It was obvious!

Old Bai had been injured so severely that he would have lost his combat effectiveness in reality.

But Ji Wuhui looked calm and unscathed.