Chapter 4330: Just a joke

The remaining three arena battles also quickly concluded, with Xuan Yuan Linglong and Yuhua Ling possessing absolute strength and easily defeating their opponents.

Fifth Little Demon was the same; she even defeated Xue Hang without using the secret technique Ye Bufan had taught her.

This result left the crowd dumbfounded; they didn't know that Ye Bufan and the others were all hiding their strength, and in the eyes of countless people, this was a Heaven-Defying comeback.

But the result was right before their eyes, and although they were shocked, they had no choice but to believe the facts.

Subsequently, the remaining five people drew lots again, and one person was destined to get a bye.

Duanmu Feng tossed out five small balls: ball number one was one black and one white, ball number two was one black and one white, and ball number three was a bye.

Ye Bufan didn't care about the outcome at all; he casually grabbed one, opened it, and found that it was indeed the number three bye.

"This guy is really lucky!"

Seeing this result, the crowd below the stage started discussing again, but then, something that shocked them began to unfold.

Xuan Yuan Linglong and Evil Lord of Myriad Beasts drew each other, and according to Ye Bufan's arrangement, she directly conceded.

After all, as the competition had progressed, the only thing of value was ultimately winning the championship, and that position had already been secured by him.

Therefore, Xuan Yuan Linglong didn't need to fight to the death, and besides, in terms of true strength, she still had a certain gap compared to Ye Junxie.

On the other side, Fifth Little Demon smiled at Yuhua Ling, "I concede!"

The little girl was a very intelligent person; she had come this far entirely relying on Ye Bufan, and there was no need for her to contend with his woman.

From a strength perspective, she was indeed inferior to the other party.

As a result, everyone below the stage widened their eyes, originally waiting to see a Dragon-Tiger battle, but the people involved didn't even move a finger, and the match ended just like that.

"What are they doing? Why are they all conceding…"

"Exactly! At least exchange a few moves to entertain us…"

"Shameless! Too shameless! Can they not have any shame?"

The crowd protested one after another, some even cursing, but there was nothing they could do; they couldn't change the result, and the rules didn't say that conceding was not allowed.

Duanmu Feng's expression was serious as he announced the results and continued the drawing.

What surprised people was that Ye Bufan got another bye, and Evil Lord of Myriad Beasts and Yuhua Ling drew each other.

Before the crowd could react, Yuhua Ling conceded, and in just a few minutes, the competition directly entered the finals.

"Uh! Oh my goodness, what is going on?"

The crowd, who had been waiting to watch the excitement, were almost driven mad; the Saint Spirit Convention had always been extremely fierce, and even lacked no life-and-death battles, but today it had completely changed, like a game.

"Kid, don't you dare concede; don't disappoint us…"

"That's right, if you have the guts, sneak attack Ye Junxie; if you win, I'll call you Dad…"

"Be a man; never concede, or I'll look down on you…"

The crowd below the stage kept shouting at Ye Bufan; in their opinion, facing a Yuanzu Level Three, this Young man was very likely to concede.

But they didn't want to see that result; at the very least, they wanted to see some action, a few moves.

"Don't worry, I won't concede!"

Ye Bufan waved at the crowd and stepped onto the arena with a smile.

The crowd below the stage had just let out a sigh of relief, but then the three words "I concede" entered their ears.

It wasn't Ye Bufan who spoke, but the Yuanzu Level Three who was invincible in their eyes, Ye Junxie, rumored to be the Reincarnation of the Immortal Saint Ancestor.

Crash! The eyeballs of everyone present shattered to the ground, and everyone present was dumbfounded, including those Yuanzu Level powerhouses from the large Sects in the stands, who clearly hadn't expected this result.

"My goodness, what is this about? Can't we have a proper match?"

"Is this a competition? Can you be serious, please…"

"Ye Junxie, are you crazy? You concede at Yuanzu Level Three? Are you playing with us…"

After a brief silence, the crowd instantly erupted, each one almost going crazy; they had finally endured to the final round, only to see concessions, concessions, and more concessions.

In the final match, everyone expected a world-shattering battle, but the peerless Genius everyone favored directly conceded.

Ye Bufan didn't feel surprised; he looked at the other party with a smile, "You're just conceding like that? Not going to try?"

"Try my ass; I'm not your opponent anyway."

Evil Lord of Myriad Beasts was very clear about his own strength; he was simply not the opponent.

"But don't be happy too soon; that woman clearly has ill intentions, and you might get into trouble."

He was also an old fox, cunning and shrewd, and naturally could see that there was a problem behind the prize.

Before, Myriad Manifestation Heavenly Palace wanted to kill him immediately, but now they were offering the Hu Ling Dao Fruit as a reward; anyone would be a fool to believe there was no trick behind this.

Ye Bufan smiled slightly, "Alright, since that's the case, I'll go check it out for you."

"This is what you should bear anyway; what does it have to do with me?"

Evil Lord of Myriad Beasts pouted; apart from conceding in public, the two of them used sound transmission, so outsiders saw nothing, but the result was already there.

Even Duanmu Feng was somewhat surprised by this result, but as the host, he still had to be dutiful and quickly announced the final outcome.

Ye Bufan won, becoming the first place in this Saint Spirit Convention.

"This is too melodramatic!"

People were speechless, too exhausted to even curse; Baili Xuanyi, who had just woken up from a coma and saw this scene, fainted again from anger.

He had always believed that this championship should belong to him, but not only did he lose it, it was taken by Ye Bufan.

With the result in, everyone's gaze turned to Linghu Li Ge, high above, wondering if the Palace Lord agreed with this result and if she would honor her word.

"This Palace has always kept its word, Young man, this is yours."

After Linghu Li Ge finished speaking, she waved her sleeve, and a crystal-clear spirit fruit flew to the center of the arena; it was indeed the Hu Ling Dao Fruit.

Ye Bufan took a look; this item had extremely rich Chaotic True Qi and flowing Dao rhythm, truly not an ordinary item.

He didn't study it too much in front of everyone and directly put it into his Storage Ring.

"Alright, that's all for today; tomorrow, you ten will gather here, and then this Palace will personally take you to pay respects to the Saint Ancestor Statue."

After Linghu Li Ge finished speaking, she left with her attendants, and this Saint Spirit Convention concluded.

Ye Bufan stood there, surrounded by countless people coming forward to congratulate him, especially those from the Fifth Family and the First Layer of the Chaotic Saint Realm.

But he knew clearly that the matter was far from over; it had just begun, and the main part was still to come.

After a brief exchange, he quickly returned to his residence with Xuan Yuan Linglong and Yuhua Ling.

Tomorrow, they would be viewing the Saint Ancestor Statue, so the most important thing today was to figure out the Hu Ling Dao Fruit and what kind of secret it contained.

Entering the room, he set up a Restriction, and with a thought, the Hu Ling Dao Fruit appeared before them, and everyone stared intently at the fruit.