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Su Mu smiled frankly and said in a frank tone: "If I am defeated, it would be considered that I lied about my battle record and deceived the Star Palace. I am willing to be severely punished according to the Star Palace's laws and will not utter a single complaint."

With Su Mu having already made his stance clear, Tu Zhameng had no more excuses to back out, and the bet was officially finalized.

Su Mu, however, had his own plans.

The Three-Eyed Clan has repeatedly targeted and provoked us in secret. Due to the rules, we cannot completely exterminate them, but we also cannot allow them to be manipulated and provoked at will. This bet is a perfect opportunity to slap the Three-Eyed Clan in the face and blunt their arrogance.

More importantly, the Three-Eyed Clan, as one of the three core forces of the Star Palace, has deep roots and a large number of people, making complete eradication unrealistic. It would be better to support a compliant top member of the clan and replace them.

Tuza Meng, as a top genius of the Three-Eyed Clan, with the peak cultivation of a Celestial God, could break through to the God King realm with a little training. He has unlimited potential and is the most suitable candidate.

Inside the main hall of the Star Palace, the Palace Master raised his hand and conjured a spatial sphere the size of a fist.

Everyone's figures transformed into specks of light and flew into the sphere of light. This was the most basic application of spatial laws; the sphere of light appeared small, but its interior was a vast world unto itself.

Although this temporarily formed spatial barrier is not very stable, it is enough to support a peak duel between a top-tier celestial god and a great god.

Stepping into the spatial barrier, one is greeted by a vast, boundless grassland, where the sky and earth stretch endlessly, making it an ideal place for magical battles.

Tuza suddenly flipped his hand and took out an extremely heavy, gold-backed broadsword. Combined with his burly and imposing physique, it exuded a powerful and intimidating aura.

He pointed the tip of his blade diagonally at the ground, let out a disdainful snort, and looked at Su Mu with arrogance: "Today I will properly experience your abilities and see if you truly possess the heaven-defying strength to slay gods and force back god-kings!"

Before he finished speaking, Tuzha's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and the space around him suddenly trembled and the laws surged.

Space confinement!

His first move was a spatial law technique exclusive to the Celestial God Realm, an absolute trump card for the Celestial God to crush the Great God Realm, a gap that no realm can cross.

The moment the binding force took shape, Tuza, wielding his golden-backed broadsword, leaped into the air, looking down from above. With both hands gripping the hilt, he unleashed a violent surge of energy and slashed fiercely down at Su Mu below!

All the spectators were glued to the battle, with the same question in their minds: how would Su Mu, whose body was locked in a spatial confinement, break the deadlock and reverse the situation?

Thousand zhang, five hundred zhang, one hundred zhang, thirty zhang...

The domineering and fierce blade approached rapidly, and the violent wind swept wildly, making Su Mu's robes flutter loudly.

Despite the approaching blade and the binding restraints, Su Mu remained standing with his hands down, motionless, as if completely locked up and powerless to resist.

High in the sky, Tuzhameng's lips curled into a deep smile of disdain and mockery.

Unable to break free from even the most basic spatial confinement, the so-called achievements of slaying six heavenly gods and repelling the God King are nothing but a joke to amuse the masses!

Not far away, the Palace Master and the Human God King frowned, their spiritual energy quietly circulating, ready to intervene at any moment.

The three-eyed god-king, who was standing to the side, took in the actions of the two, secretly pleased but did not stop them.

With the Star Palace rules in place, Tuza Meng dared not use lethal force. If the two of them forcibly intervened to save him, it would give them leverage to launch an attack and hold the human race accountable for their violation.

The battle situation was changing rapidly, and everyone had already concluded that Su Mu's previous amazing achievements were all exaggerations. Great God Realm cultivators were ultimately just ants and had no chance of turning the tide against all odds.

But just as the blade was about to strike, and the two were less than ten feet apart, in that fatal moment!

Su Mu's right hand, which had been hanging down, suddenly trembled, and the golden, dazzling Imperial Dao Universe-Breaking Spear instantly appeared in his palm.

The vast and boundless imperial aura soared into the sky, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-long golden dragon. It raised its head and roared angrily, its dragon might overwhelming the heavens. With its huge mouth open, it swallowed the swooping Tuzhameng whole!

A blinding golden light enveloped the entire sky, so intense that it was impossible to look directly at it. The crowd could not see the details of the battle; they could only hear mournful howls and screams of agony emanating from within the golden dragon.

After a few breaths, the dazzling golden light slowly dissipated, and the airspace returned to clarity.

Everyone stared intently, and saw Su Mu standing with his hands behind his back, his posture leisurely, his spear already sheathed, calm and composed, unharmed.

Two hundred feet behind him, Tuzhameng, covered in wounds and exhausted, lay flat on the ground, completely unconscious and no longer capable of fighting.

A moment of deathly silence fell over the entire hall, followed by waves of shock and uproar.

"How is this possible!"

"Tuza Meng is a top-tier expert, ranking among the top three Star Palace War Star Envoys, with unparalleled combat power among his peers. Yet he couldn't even withstand a single move from Su Mu?"

"That attack with the Imperial Spear was incredibly powerful; even a powerful early-stage God-King might not dare to withstand it head-on!"

"Is Su Mu truly only at the Great God Realm? Unafraid of the Heavenly God Space's confinement, his combat power rivals that of an early-stage God King. Below the God King level, he is absolutely invincible!"

"That's not all! He previously repelled Morba, a mid-stage God-King, which proves that even a mid-stage God-King is wary of his combat power!"

The other seven War Star Envoys discussed amongst themselves, their eyes filled with awe and shock.

On the high platform, the Palace Master looked at Su Mu, who stood calmly, and a smile of undisguised satisfaction appeared on his lips.

With such an unparalleled genius in Xinggong, the future is promising and great potential is in sight!

On the high platform, each person had a completely different state of mind.

As the Palace Master gazed down at Su Mu, whose demeanor was extraordinary and who had achieved legendary status in a single battle, a dreamy light flashed in his eyes. In his mind, a magnificent picture of the Star Palace's future rise to power had already emerged, and he couldn't help but reveal a faint smile full of expectation.

The Human God-King was overwhelmed with emotion and could not hide his joy. Such a heaven-defying talent had finally emerged among the younger generation of humanity. He could not wait to witness the day when humanity would crush all other races and become the strongest race in the Star Palace.

Only the Three-Eyed God-King had a face as dark as ink, his brows and eyes filled with malevolence, and his expression was extremely ugly, as if he had been forced to swallow filth and was extremely aggrieved.

The terrifying combat power that Su Mu displayed made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Su Mu, who is only at the Great God Realm, already possesses the terrifying strength to directly confront a God King. If he is allowed to grow unchecked, he will be unstoppable in the future!

The thought of the deep-seated and irreconcilable feud between the Three-Eyed Clan and Su Mu sent a chill down the Three-Eyed Clan God-King's spine, and he dared not think any further. Given Su Mu's character and methods, he would certainly not let the Three-Eyed Clan off easily in the future.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, locking onto Su Mu below, a chilling ruthlessness flashing deep within them, a murderous intent hidden beneath.

Unfortunately, everyone's attention was focused on Su Mu, who had amazed everyone in the battle, and no one noticed the cannibalistic intent hidden in this three-eyed god-king.

The battle was completely over. The Palace Master's figure flickered, and he gracefully landed beside Su Mu. He raised his eyes and scanned the entire scene, his gaze lingering heavily on the Three-Eyed Clan God-King. He spoke in a deep voice, "Now that we have reached this point, does anyone still have any objections to Su Mu's appointment as the Star Envoy of my Star Palace?"

One move crushed the peak of the Heavenly God, and his combat power was comparable to the early stage of the God King!

With such absolute strength laid bare, the entire arena fell silent, and no one dared to utter a single doubt.

The Three-Eyed God-King's chest heaved violently, his cheeks bulging, his heart burning with rage, yet he could only grit his teeth, forcibly suppressing all his resentment and anger, and bowing his head in acquiescence to this outcome.

Just as the matter of bestowing the title of War Star Envoy was finally settled, Tuza Meng, who had been unconscious on the ground, slowly woke up.

Su Mu was too lazy to waste words with him. He took a step forward and instantly closed in on him, raising his hand to plant the Blood Soul Mark.

At this moment, Tuza Meng was severely injured and weak, lacking all strength, and had no power to resist. Even if he still had the strength to fight, recalling the terrifying blow that had pierced his soul and crushed everything, he would never dare to contend with Su Mu again.

The icy power of the mark instantly invaded his soul, and a strong sense of resentment and defiance surged in Tuzameng's heart.

The next second, an extreme, soul-wrenching pain suddenly erupted!

"ah--!!!"

Thick white smoke rose from Tuzhameng's body, and his heart-wrenching screams echoed through the air. It was a torture originating from the very soul, all-pervasive and impossible to defend against, causing him to writhe on the ground in agony, his body convulsing, and he completely lost all his arrogance.

After screaming and rolling hundreds of times, all the resistance, disrespect and resentment in Tuzhameng's heart were finally completely crushed.