The Peerless Genius That Slowly Rose!

"I …"

Bang!

The complexions of the contestants turned deathly pale. Their gazes, when looking at Ye Yuan, were filled with fear and indignation.

On the stage, the opponent was gone before he had time to admit defeat.

Ye Yuan already became the nightmare of all the Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons.

Whoever encountered him had simply encountered eight lifetimes of bad luck.

At another arena match, two hundred sons contestants fought until they already had completely no strength in the end, fighting like mortals.

"I beg you, concede defeat!"

"I … I won't concede even if I lose, I give up on this! I'll be able to avoid that demon if I beat you!"

"Since that's the case, irreconcilable till death then!"

"Irreconcilable till death!"

… …

At another arena match, two hundred sons contestants spoke in unison.

"I concede!"

"Judge, I admitted defeat first!"