What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?.

Chapter 641 I, Jiutian Liu, am willing to place you on the throne (Thanks to 'JeremyGin' for being the Alliance Leader)
Upon hearing Jiutianliu's suggestion to end the battle, Zhang Yu did not immediately agree.

"Jiutian Liu is about to collapse."

"But his so-called proposal to end the battle is most likely a final test."

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "If I show even the slightest bit of eagerness, any slightest bit of impatience, any sign that I want to end the fight on my own... that would probably give him confidence and let him know that I am also nearing my limit."

Feeling his body almost paralyzed, Zhang Yu naturally wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.

But he also understood that it was precisely at times like these that one should not be hasty.

Not only should he not be hasty, Zhang Yu should even do the opposite...

"Nine Heavens Flowing Jade!"

Zhang Yu laughed and said, "I admit I underestimated you."

"With just my four dragon beasts, I'm still a long way from defeating you."

"Then you shall take one of my moves."

The severe injuries have caused Zhang Yu's physical condition to deteriorate significantly, and he is now almost unable to move.

However, this body, which was in extremely poor condition, was also extremely tough, so he could push the flames of the Heavenly Sun God within him, using explosive power to forcefully propel this dying body forward.

boom!
Amidst the surging flames, Zhang Yu suddenly stood up, took a step forward, and shot out with the blazing heat of the sun, throwing a punch fiercely at Jiutian Liu.

At the same time, the power of the dragon beast, the power of the Kunlun Mountain-Moving God, the power of the Sun God... all the power that Zhang Yu could exert was continuously transmitted from the Taihao Sacred Law Sword Formation, propelling it into this strike.

With all his might, Zhang Yu unleashed his last remaining strength, and the invisible handprints of Yuan Qi from Jiu Tian Liu collided fiercely.

boom!
Zhang Yu was ultimately stopped, but the formless handprint of primordial energy was also torn apart.

The surging air burst forth on Zhang Yu, but it was like a gentle breeze, unable to harm him in the slightest.

Seeing this scene, Jiutianliu's heart sank.

His private message just now, where he deliberately sought peace, did indeed carry a hint of testing the waters. If Zhang Yu appeared too eager, he might indeed take a desperate gamble.

But seeing Zhang Yu fight relentlessly, even dragging his already severely injured body into battle...

Instead, Jiutianliu lost even more will to fight, especially after seeing his support rate drop significantly again, which made him feel immense pressure.

Under this increasingly heavy pressure, Jiutian Liu could no longer hold on and shouted, "You and I are both students of Wanfa. If we continue to fight, it will only benefit outsiders."

"Junior, I have felt your strength and witnessed your talent. You are indeed qualified to win the championship."

"Now that Brother Dao is dead, I, Jiutian Liu, am willing to place you on the throne."

Having said that, Jiutian Liu summoned the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Escape Shuttle and instantly fled the battlefield.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling his body relax as if he were about to fall over.

However, Zhang Yu still tensed his body with all his might and tried his best to hold on.

"Hold on a little longer."

"Hold on a little longer, the advertising fee should be able to be raised a bit more."

The next moment, as beams of divine light descended, they enveloped Zhang Yu's body and carried him towards the waiting area, finally allowing him to relax.

"it is finally over."

As the attack ended, Zhang Yu felt a wave of exhaustion wash over him. Not only were his magical power and blood energy nearing their limits, but the burden on his muscles and bones was also incredibly heavy, making him unwilling to move an inch of his body.

Amidst the loud bangs, the wound he had been trying so hard to tighten suddenly ruptured, dripping drops of blood that exuded a heavy chill.

When Jiutianliu returned to the waiting area and saw Zhang Yu lying on the ground, covered in wounds and bleeding profusely, a deep sense of regret flashed across his face.

Although Jiutian Liu hasn't reached the point of suffering a backlash from his fortune yet, his potential for immortality has plummeted.

Seeing Zhang Yu's current appearance, Jiu Tianliu couldn't help but think, "Damn it! He was definitely faking it!"

"He must have reached his limit just now."

"If I could hold on a little longer, if I could fight a little harder, if I could last a few more minutes..."

Jiutian Liu seems to be able to see himself make a comeback, with his support soaring after hitting rock bottom.

But he quickly put that fantasy out of his mind.

"I ultimately failed to do it."

"Under the final pressure, Zhang Yu held on, while I couldn't, so I lost to him."

Jiutian Liu sighed softly. Although he was unwilling to admit it, Zhang Yu did indeed have a stronger ability to withstand pressure, a more determined fighting will, and a more indomitable Dao heart on the path of immortality.

"If we're talking about who has a better chance of competing with Kuang Tianqing between him and me... then it's definitely him."

On the other side, after Zhang Yu returned to the waiting area, he found that in addition to himself and Jiu Tianliu, Kuang Tianqing and Wen Wuyai had also finished their battles and arrived at the waiting area.

"Have Kuang Tianqing and Wen Wuyai... already decided their victor?"

Zhang Yu immediately pulled up the live replay and watched the battle between the two sides.

As soon as the battle began, Wen Wuyai soared into the sky and hid in the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a series of flying swords shot out, slashing towards Kuang Tianqing, who was thousands of meters away.

At this moment, exquisite sword techniques flashed through Wen Wuyai's mind. As his flying sword pierced the air, sword energy surged and sword intent soared, the sword momentum becoming increasingly fierce and indestructible. "When...did I learn these sword techniques?"

As he felt the various exquisite sword techniques surging in his mind, a look of bewilderment flashed across Wen Wuyai's face.

Although he remembered the sword moves, he had no recollection of when he had learned them, nor of which company or university they came from.

"It's nothing like anything I've ever learned in my life."

"It's just like the legendary memories of a past life, the wisdom of a previous existence, could it be that I..."

Just as Wen Wuyai was pondering, the flying sword encountered an enemy.

Kuang Tianqing is currently the strongest student among all the students in the top ten leagues.

That earth-shattering aura, even with just the perception of the flying sword, could instantly draw Wen Wuyai's attention back, making him realize how dangerous, terrifying, and important the enemy in front of him was!

It was so important that he had to abandon all distractions and devote all his spirit and will to the fight.

In the midst of the all-out battle, the sword techniques that surged through Wen Wuyai's mind made him more and more excited and thrilled as the battle progressed.

Every move was exquisitely executed, every sword strike was invincible.

Heaven and earth guided his sword energy, and the spirit world called upon his sword intent.

He saw through every single move and every flaw in Kuang Tianqing's movements.

At that moment, Wen Wuyai had a feeling.

"In the Foundation Establishment Realm, I have no equal."

"I have only one question about this battle."

"Have I already achieved the Foundation Establishment stage and become invincible?"

"Kuang Tianqing...can you stop me?"

The sword in my hand, the sword in my heart, at this moment, both seek only an answer.

When Wen Wuyai's sword broke through Kuang Tianqing's various powerful moves, he knew the first answer.

Foundation Establishment couldn't stop him.

But when Kuang Tianqing pressed down on his sword with a single finger, shattering his flying sword inch by inch, Wen Wuyai also learned another answer.

Kuang Tianqing has already surpassed the Foundation Establishment stage.

The power of the shattered Golden Core was directly released by Kuang Tianqing, crushing one flying sword after another.

Wen Wuyai understood that Kuang Tianqing was repeatedly breaking through the Golden Core realm and then repeatedly destroying his own Golden Core, always maintaining himself in a state that was beyond Foundation Establishment but had not yet reached the Golden Core realm.

Compared to the past when Dao Qiankun forced each other to enter the Golden Core realm, this battle tactic is clearly a step stronger.

"She has become stronger."

"This year's Top Ten Leagues has not only been a period of continuous training, investment absorption, and unleashing of our potential, but also a period of continuous growth for us."

"As one of the strongest, Kuang Tianqing has also made further progress, becoming even more powerful and unfathomable."

As Wen Wuyai thought of these things, Kuang Tianqing had already walked step by step to Wen Wuyai's side, braving the storm of swords shooting towards him.

Kuang Tianqing rubbed his slightly aching temples and said calmly, "You lost."

Wen Wuyai sighed. Having gone through this battle, he only felt that the gap between himself and Kuang Tianqing was even greater.

"The Dao of Heaven and Earth is dead; who in the world at the Foundation Establishment stage can defeat her?"

Wen Wuyai couldn't figure it out.

After watching this battle, Zhang Yu couldn't figure out how to defeat Kuang Tianqing.

"The power to shatter a golden core..."

Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Is this guy still improving his strength?"

With a slight frown, Zhang Yu looked at another ongoing match.

On the field, Yan Xiang from Youming University created a large number of corpse demons, including various types that could fly, burrow underground, and breathe fire and lightning, as well as those capable of performing various advanced martial arts techniques. Each of them also had an advertisement link pasted on its body.

When Zhang Yu clicked on it, he found it filled with resumes of all kinds of talented people.

Clearly, Yan Xiang's corpse demons were all made from the remains of experts, and a strict traceability process was implemented, allowing users to see what kind of powerful figure each organ and part of flesh came from, when they died, how long they had been used, how much wear and tear they had, and how much shelf life they had left.

At this moment, the legion composed of top students, after being adjusted on the spot by Prime Minister Yan, immediately unleashed astonishing combat power and surrounded and attacked the Tian Sheng Gong on the other side.

However, faced with this encirclement and attack, the giant puppet of the Heavenly Saint Craftsman underwent a transformation, turning directly into a giant fortress and spitting out a large number of low-grade puppets.

Zhang Yu was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene. At first, he did not understand the intention of Tian Sheng Gong, but he soon gradually understood.

Inside Tian Sheng Gong's colossal fortress, various components produced by the Ji Hu Group were easily assembled and spliced ​​together to create low-cost puppets tailored to different battlefield situations.

In Yan Xiang's blood pool, the pre-made bodies of various masters were awakened on the spot and directly participated in the battlefield.

"Tian Shenggong, this guy, is creating a large number of semi-finished puppets to take advantage of the changes on the battlefield and the weaknesses of the Corpse Demons, in order to consume Yan Xiang's expensive pre-made Corpse Demons."

(End of this chapter)