Chapter 3730: The Zhao Family is Out

Zhao Xingkong, who had been so imposing just moments ago, proclaiming himself the Dominator of the entire arena, now lay completely transformed into a corpse, falling to the ground with a thud, blood splattering everywhere.

At this very moment, everyone present widened their eyes, stunned into silence.

No one had expected the woman's swordsmanship to be so formidable, nor had they anticipated her methods to be so ruthless.

This was a member of the Zhao Family, a Core Disciple of the Three Sects, Five Factions, Seven Great Families, yet she had been killed on the spot.

After a brief silence, the surroundings instantly erupted.

"Who is that woman? She can even kill an Immortal Lord. What kind of strength is that?"

"Lingyun Sword Sect, how audacious! They actually dared to lay hands on a Zhao Family member!"

"My goodness, this is a classic underdog story! A small Sect killing a Disciple of the Seven Great Families—this hasn't been seen in so many years."

Amidst the clamor of discussions, a wisp of Primordial Spirit emerged from Zhao Xingkong's head, floating above the arena, filled with both terror and rage.

Ever since the competition groups were formed, he had considered himself the king of Group Nine, confident not only in advancing but also in dominating the other Sects.

As an Immortal Lord, before the arena competition, he had been arrogant, believing that even if all the Sects in Group Nine banded together, they couldn't even shake one of his fingers.

But he never expected that as soon as the battle began, he would be the first to fall.

He simply couldn't understand how a small Sect from Dile Heaven could possess such a formidable Disciple, such overbearing swordsmanship, and even Divine Sense attacks.

Not to mention himself, among the younger generation, apart from those few Prodigies, very few could withstand such an attack.

Ye Bufan looked at his Primordial Spirit and couldn't help but swallow.

This was the Primordial Spirit of an Immortal Lord. If he could collect it into the Demon Refining Bottle, he would definitely be able to directly Breakthrough to the Great Luo Immortal realm!

However, such thoughts were merely fantasies. There were countless Immortal Venerable old monsters around.

Putting aside the competition rules that forbade harming the Primordial Spirit, even without such a restriction, he wouldn't dare to use the Demon Refining Bottle under the watchful eyes of the crowd, otherwise, it would surely bring about a fatal disaster.

At this moment, Leng Qingqiu undoubtedly became the focus of everyone's attention, but the Dao Lord of Non-Confusion's gaze turned towards him.

Others might not have even detected the presence of the Divine Sense attack, but he saw it clearly and knew it came from this Young man.

"It seems this competition will be interesting!" A smile formed on the Dao Lord of Non-Confusion's lips. Leng Qingqiu's recently displayed swordsmanship and extraordinary Aptitude had even shocked him.

But he hadn't expected that a small Lingyun Sword Sect would hide such a Dragon and a Tiger. The outstanding one was not just the Little girl in front, but also a formidable and ruthless character hidden behind her.

Divine Sense attacks were already rare, and to be able to ambush an Immortal Lord was even rarer.

Because of this, he paid more attention to Ye Bufan.

Everyone else was watching with a casual attitude, but at this moment, the Zhao Family's Grand Elder, Zhao Qinglian, was furious to the extreme.

Originally, his Face wore a brilliant smile, believing that this group stage would pose no difficulty for the Zhao Family, and like the previous major powers, they would win easily.

But he never expected that as soon as the competition began, they would suffer a severe setback. Not only did Zhao Xingyun lose, but his Physical Body was also destroyed, leaving only a wisp of his Primordial Spirit.

Under the gaze of all, this defeat was not just about losing the match; it was also about losing the Zhao Family's Face.

He couldn't understand how an obscure small Sect from Dile Heaven had the courage to attack a Zhao Family member!

His Face was extremely grim, his fists clenched, wishing he could just slap Ye Bufan and the others to death.

But as the Family's Grand Elder, his composure and rationality remained. He quickly suppressed the anger in his heart, knowing that this was not the time for him to act.

He merely glared fiercely at Ye Bufan and Leng Qingqiu, the killing intent in his eyes uncontrollable.

In his heart, he had already pronounced a death sentence for the Lingyun Sword Sect. After the Hundred Sects Tournament, this Sect would no longer exist in the Middle Heaven Region.

"Patriarch Zhao, what's wrong? You're not getting angry, are you?"

Just then, a mocking voice came from the side. It was Wei Changsong, the Wei Family's Grand Elder.

Among the Seven Great Families, the strongest were the Qi Family, Qin Family, and Chu Family.

The remaining four Great Families were of comparable strength, with varying relationships, and the Wei Family and Zhao Family had always been at odds.

Seeing the Zhao Family suffer a loss, Wei Changsong was inwardly overjoyed, and his Face showed no attempt to hide his smile.

"Patriarch Zhao, I must say you're wrong about this. The Hundred Sects Tournament was jointly initiated by us, and what we value most is fairness and justice.

It's only right that your Zhao Family's Disciple was inferior and killed on the spot; you can't blame anyone else."

Zhao Qinglian snorted coldly, "Nonsense! Which eye saw me getting angry? It's just a Young Disciple, and his Primordial Spirit is still intact. My Zhao Family will surely enable him to Rebirth through another body."

"It's good that you're not angry. I was a bit worried that Elder Zhao might not be able to control his emotions."

Wei Changsong's smile grew even brighter, "Grand Elder's magnanimity truly impresses me. This doesn't seem to be just about one Young Disciple.

It's truly regrettable that the Zhao Family will probably be eliminated from the Hundred Champions Competition this time."

"You…"

Wei Changsong's words instantly struck Zhao Qinglian's weak spot. Originally, the lineup he sent out consisted of four Immortal King Peak cultivators as support, with an Immortal Lord overseeing them.

But now, the strongest Zhao Xingkong was killed, and the remaining four were almost negligible.

However, at this moment, he still held onto a last shred of hope: that the other party would consider the Zhao Family's Face and stop there, not actually kicking them out.

But facts proved this was just a delusion. After dealing with Zhao Xingkong, Ye Bufan waved his hand, once again pointing at the Zhao Family's four Immortal King Peak cultivators.

"Deal with these guys too!"

Leng Qingqiu didn't hesitate. Almost as soon as his words fell, the Lvxian Sword in her hand brought forth a fierce killing intent.

The four Zhao Family members were still shocked by Zhao Xingyun's demise, their minds not fully clear, when their heads already flew high.

Four more Primordial Spirits emerged, lining up with Zhao Xingyun's, looking at everything before them in shock.

Everyone present was shocked again. This Young man was too ruthless! He was truly going for a complete wipeout, truly not giving the Zhao Family any Face at all.

Wei Changsong was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"This Young man acts cleanly and decisively, ruthlessly and without any hesitation. He truly pleases me!"

He then looked at the ashen-faced Zhao Qinglian, "Elder Zhao, it seems your Zhao Family is completely out. From now on, you can only be a spectator."

Zhao Qinglian's teeth ground audibly. He didn't speak, afraid that if he wasn't careful, he wouldn't be able to control the anger in his heart.

Humiliating! It was truly too humiliating!

As one of the Seven Great Families, to be eliminated at the start of the competition—this hadn't happened in many years, and they had completely lost all Face.

And beside him, Wei Changsong kept rubbing salt into his wounds: "Elder Zhao, you should quickly retrieve those Primordial Spirits. If you wait too long, it might be difficult to find a Physical Body for them later."

At this point, he burst into another hearty laugh, laughing with immense satisfaction.