The remaining fifteen geniuses are still standing in place at this moment, unmoving, no, or rather, their bodies are frozen in place.
He stared blankly at the headless body of the dwarf lying at Ye Wuque's feet.
The dwarf just died!
His head was blown off by Ye Wuque's palm!
Are dwarfs weak?
Of course it’s impossible!!
If it were them, even if they were proud that they could suppress the dwarf, they would never be able to kill him with one move.
But why is it gone in an instant?
It can only prove one point...
The terror and power of the Ye Wuque in front of him has completely surpassed the limits of the dwarf, and only then can he achieve an almost crushing killing.
For a moment, all the geniuses were silent!
The eyes they looked at Ye Wuque no longer had the impatience and amusement they had before, only a kind of...fear that was so strong that they couldn't get rid of it!
The power of the man in front of me has actually reached this level.
Withdrawing his right hand, Ye Wuque stood tall and expressionless, but his bright eyes once again swept across all the remaining geniuses, and his voice sounded again with an unmistakable indifference.
"Say it one last time."
"Fifteen of you... come together!"
The moment these words fell.
Bang!!
The ground trembled, and a figure was seen rushing out like a dragon emerging from the abyss. It was the man from hell whose body was covered with iron chains.
He even shouted!
"Let's work together to kill this beast first!"
"If he doesn't die, who can be his opponent in a one-on-one battle?"
"The flame crystal is in his belly, he... must die!!"
The words of the man from hell were like a slap in the face, completely waking up the other fourteen people.
“Results are the most important, what does the process mean??”
A genius shouted loudly and also moved.
"After he dies, once the champions are crowned, everyone will rely on their own abilities!"
"If he wants to die, let him do it!"
Chapter completed!