Chapter 812: Zhao Wuya, Death

"An ant dares to resist an eagle? You're looking for death!" The Demon Race powerhouse was enraged and directly annihilated Gu Yuan as well!

Two young geniuses of the Human Race were dead!

Kong Kun and Gu Yuan shared the same fate!

Their Primordial Spirits were extinguished, and their Physical Bodies were destroyed!

The Human Race side was shaken; no one expected this Three-Race Martial Arts Assembly to be so bloody!

Especially for the Human Race, this was Hell!

The Gu Family Old Ancestor's face was dark. Watching his Family's outstanding junior die a tragic death, he felt as though he had aged hundreds of years in an instant.

The future path of the Gu Family had no one left to inherit it!

At this moment, this was what he thought, and the Old Ancestors of the other four great families felt much the same.

The geniuses of their families would also take the field. If nothing unexpected happened, the result would likely be the same as Kong Kun and Gu Yuan's!

Once all nine young Human Race geniuses had fought to the death…

Xiao Fan's outcome could also be imagined; he would have to face nine geniuses from the Demon and Monster Races all by himself!

Xiao Fan was powerful, but to fight nine people simultaneously!

Would there be any chance of winning?

Xiao Fan remained silent, but his heart was far from calm.

As the Human Emperor of the Nine Provinces, it would be strange if he felt comfortable watching Human Race geniuses being slaughtered before his eyes.

And then there was the final battle where he would have to fight nine people!

Although he wasn't afraid, he estimated he would have to use his full strength to win!

At this moment, the hearts of the Human Race collective were heavy!

Inside the flying boat, the Imperial Ancestor's eyes were tightly shut, his expression incredibly grim…

"Is all of this worth it… To prolong things for a hundred years, it must be worth it…"

The Imperial Ancestor muttered to himself… To put it bluntly, he had to show his face in this battle to act as a deterrent to the other two races, buying a hundred years of breathing room for the Human Race.

At the very least, he had to let the Demon and Monster Races know he was still alive!

With these hundred years, the Human Race might be able to find a way to endure within the cracks!

He had even considered beforehand that all ten people on the Human Race side might die in battle!

Even though he knew Xiao Fan was very strong, he hadn't expected Xiao Fan to erupt with such terrifying power earlier.

But no matter how strong he was, could he ultimately be a match for nine geniuses from the Demon and Monster Races?

In the third round, after the Human Race's Gu Yuan was slain, the geniuses of the Demon and Monster Races fought each other!

In less than half a quarter-hour, the victor was decided, with the Yao Race powerhouse emerging triumphant!

"The fourth round… begins…"

With the opening of the fourth match, the atmosphere on the Human Race's side was heavy, as if a layer of shadow had descended, making it hard for everyone to breathe.

The Old Ancestors of the remaining Four Great Forces did not speak, and those young geniuses also had unsightly expressions.

The result of taking the field was no different from going to one's death!

"Human Race, hurry up and send someone up to die!" A young Genius of the Demon Race stepped into the arena, his face full of playful mockery, impatient to slaughter a human Genius!

"Human Race, you dare to humiliate my Yao Race, you're looking for death…" A Yao Race powerhouse said the same.

The surrounding Demon and Monster Race powerhouses were in an uproar… their faces full of playfulness and ridicule…

For the lowly Human Race to have someone dare to provoke the Demon and Monster Races—this action was simply seeking death!

The young experts on the Human Race side all hesitated…

"I'll take this round." At that moment, Zhao Wuya stood up.

Everyone looked over. One must know that Zhao Wuya was previously a very famous Genius on the Human Race side!

But after he was defeated by Xiao Fan, the halo around him had completely vanished.

He seemed like a stepping stone for Xiao Fan, making the other appear even more bright and dazzling.

No one expected that Zhao Wuya would actually stand up.

"Xiao Fan, you are very strong. Treat Yanfu well in the future…" Zhao Wuya left these words and headed onto the battlefield without looking back.

Zhao Yanfu stared blankly at Zhao Wuya's retreating back, feeling as though he wasn't so detestable anymore.

Xiao Fan, who was to the side, felt the same, however…

Zhao Wuya's subsequent fate could be easily imagined.

This was likely the most devoted person among the humans present…

"I, Zhao Wuya, am here to fight!" Zhao Wuya roared loudly upon entering the battlefield.

He had come to terms with things; perhaps after being defeated by Xiao Fan, his mindset had changed!

In this competition, if he lost, the result waiting for him was death!

The moment he stepped onto the battlefield, it was actually equivalent to death!

So, knowing he would die, what did he have to fear?

"Human, you have courage," the young Demon Race Genius spoke. His skin was bronze-colored, his ears were huge, he was naked, and his body was covered in strange patterns.

"Human, are you prepared for death?" The Yao Race expert mocked coldly, impatient to slay this human!

"Brats of the Demon and Monster Races, come and meet your deaths quickly!" Zhao Wuya laughed and taunted!

Since fate was death anyway, why not die arrogantly?

He only hated that his strength was insufficient to personally slay these two monsters!

"Looking for death!"

"Die!"

The Demon and Monster Races attacked simultaneously at this moment, charging toward Zhao Wuya together!

In an instant, Zhao Wuya burned his Essence Blood. His entire body was shrouded in blood-colored Qi as he aimed to exert his strongest power to fight these two!

*Boom*

*Bang*

*Rumble*

The battle began. Zhao Wuya was strong…

Before Xiao Fan appeared, he was the Prodigy Genius of the Zhao Family's younger generation.

But against the experts of the Demon and Monster Races, he was likewise not their match!

After dozens of breaths, Zhao Wuya's body was pierced through, and he lay in a pool of blood.

He no longer had the strength to fight back!