Ch-39

As the music Co tinurd on, Li Bai, with a devious glint in his eyes, decided to further intensify the torment, " System! Let's spice things up! Add deadly thrones on the chair so, the people sitting there would feel intense pain "

[ Ding! Throne transformation initiated, please Clap to transform chairs ]

With a malevolent grin, Li Bai clapped his hands once again.

Those simple chairs morphed into imposing thrones, each exuding an aura of dark power.

Those thrones looked dangerous and sharp.

The participants, already in the throes of fear, now facing an additional layer of dread cussed their Fate, they all "especially cussed at" Wu Chang, the sect master of the lotus sect, who created the master plan to attack the Supreme Grand Sect.

The music continued, and the remaining participants, shaken and battered, cautiously circled around the chairs, hoping to occupy them as soon as the game ended, some had an idea to fight back but sadly their Qi was completely depleted while they could feel weakness.

Abruptly, the music ceased, and the participants, now scrambling for the transformed thrones, faced a new level of peril.

Swallowing their Saliva, Most of them hurriedly sat on the chairs covered in sharp thrones.

Ekkk!

Ukkmk!

Ouchhh!

Those who sat on the throne screamed their lungs while there were still a few empty chairs, as no one dared to sit on them.

" on the count of 3, anyone standing will meet his demise " The Cold and ruthless voice of Li Bai sounded while he casually sipped the Tea sponsored by System.

3!

2!

Hearing the words of Li Bai, Those Unlucky Souls glared at each other while hurriedly sitting on those chairs.

1!

Li Bai looked around and found out, that 9 people were the only ones standing, observing carefully, Li Bai found, The Sect master of Furious Tiger sitting in the lap of a random Nobody.

" Hmm! Interesting! " Li Bai said and the next moment, he released his Sword Qi and chopped the arms and legs of those eliminated extras leaving them to bleed out.

Arghhhh!

Arghhhhh!

It hurts!

Their loud scream echoed through the vicinity as others didn't wish to suffer the same fate.

Looking at them, Li Bai smirked slightly. " Desperate time results in desperate measures "

Waving his hands, Li Bai casually says, "The game seems boring, I offer you an alternative, how about Grand Rumble, you will all fight against each other and the last one remaining will be spared "

Li Bai knew these people were already terrified so, rather than playing musical chairs where their lives were uncertain, they would prefer fighting against each other.

Well but isn't it only doable for strong? Exactly, who the fuck cares about weak ones? In this world, no one.

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The survivors, desperate and weakened, exchanged wary glances at each other while there was a doubt of betrayal in their hearts.

The Sect Master of Furious Tiger, Mu Bai, injured and seething with defiance, eyed Li Bai with a smouldering rage while he thought of slaughtering everyone here and running away.

Li Bai continued, "Sip!...Fight for your lives " while he casually raised his cup and consumed his Tea.

The survivors, driven by fear and the grim reality of their situation, nodded hesitantly while deep fear enveloped them as they realised, their trusted companion might be the cause of their death.

Glancing at each other, In an instant, the survivors engaged in a chaotic brawl, their weakened bodies clashing in a desperate struggle for survival.

" Sorry, Elder Brother but my wife is waiting for me please die "

"Nu Uh! Your wife is public property, no need to return, rather go and meet Yama"

...

Boom!

Baam!

Bang!

Swoosh!

As the clashes intensified the weak were weeded out in an instant!

Pfft!

Pufftt!

Many were injured in an instant while stronger ones launched powerful attacks, recovering their Qi.

" Receive my punch, turn into dust " The Sect Master of Furious Tiger, Mu Bai shouted.

Hahaha haha!

Hearing his words, The Sect master of Lotus Sect, and Patriarch of the Yang Family laughed.

" Mu Bai! It seems you forgot you don't have arms to punch " Wu Chang mocked but the next moment, his eyes backed out.

Baam!

" Hohoho! I think you forgot about my Golden body, Wu Chang, " Mu Bai said while there were golden arms made by Qi instead of regular arms.

.....

The Sect Master of the Lotus Sect and the Patriarch of the Yang Family, exchanged surprised glances as they witnessed Mu Bai's transformation.

The golden arms emanated a brilliant glow, pulsating with immense power.

Wu Chang's mocking laughter turned into nervous chuckles as he took a step back.

" Swish! " Mu Bai's eyes narrowed, his gaze fixed on Wu Chang. With a swift movement, he lunged forward, the golden arms striking out like lightning.

Wu Chang barely had time to react as the powerful blows landed, sending him flying across, crashing into a great wall of Supreme Grand Sect.

The atmosphere fell silent, all eyes now focused on Mu Bai.

Looking at Mu Bai, Li Bai nodded with great interest, while asking for another cup of tea, " System! Fill my cup "

[ Ding! Your Teacup is filled with the best tea in the entire world, sponsored by Raid Shadow Legends]

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Mu Bai and Wu Chang faced each other with eyes locked in a battle of wills. Mu Bai's aura radiated strength and determination, while Wu Chang's gaze was filled with caution.

The patriarch of the Yang clan looked on with anxiety, unsure of what would happen next but one thing was sure, if they fought against each other, his chances of winning would increase.

As, Mu Bai's golden arms struck out like lightning, sending Wu Chang crashing into a wall...Mu Bai walked toward Wu Chang with a cold face, his golden arms clenched into fists.

Wu Chang stood up, his eyes filled with resolve as he gathered his qi, ready to counterattack. A strange blue arua envelops Wu Chang's body as he screams, "You are Courting Death, Mu Bai "