He has lost count of how many times he has failed.
Although the Immortal Divine Body is powerful and can be called the strongest defense, it is not without its flaws.
No matter how powerful the healing power is, it has its limit.
Once this limit is broken, Gao Yuan's immortal divine body will suffer a devastating blow, and it may die, or it may completely lose the immortal divine body and become a useless person from then on.
In fact, Gao Yuan knew this very well.
But in his mind, the mission given by the old prince kept echoing——
Try to hold off Qi Hong as much as possible, buy more time, and wait for Ye Fan to return!
"I...will never admit defeat!"
Although Gao Yuan's body was broken into several pieces, he still gritted his teeth and persisted.
"Huh! I really didn't expect that I would meet someone like you. In that case, let's continue playing with you!"
Qi Hong was not in a hurry. The Wuhuang Sword in his hand now turned into a butcher's knife, and he kept slashing at Gao Yuan's body.
Every time when the effect of the Immortal Divine Body was exerted, he would drop the knife. As a result, the Immortal Divine Body continued to suffer heavy losses and was on the verge of reaching its limit.
"What is Qi Hong doing? Why does it feel weird!"
"Yeah, he doesn't seem to want to end the game very quickly, he is torturing Gao Yuan!"
"He deliberately kept 'killing' Gao Yuan and then let him recover. This has happened dozens of times. It's too exaggerated!"
The monks below all felt that something was strange. Although the Immortal Divine Body was powerful, it was no match for Qi Hong. Any such heaven-defying body must have its limits.
Therefore, Qi Hong is looking for this limit and at the same time enjoying the feeling of "killing" Gao Yuan again and again. This is too terrifying.
"Hahaha, Gao Yuan, don't you feel so good? You are killed by me again and again and then resurrected. This is really a good game!"
Qi Hong looked at Gao Yuan with a sneer and stepped on his face hard with his foot.
"Qi Hong, you bastard, come on, come and kill me again if you dare!"
Gao Yuan knew that he could not hold on for long, but for Daxia, he still had to hold on.
"Since you are so stubborn, then go ahead!"
Facing Gao Yuan's unrelenting will, Qi Hong just sneered slightly, and then the Wuhuang Sword took action again.
"Stab it! Stab it! Stab it!"
Countless sword slashes hit Gao Yuan's body, and even the Immortal Divine Body was unable to withstand it.
"Ahhh!"
Gao Yuan's painful roar resounded through the sky, making everyone's hearts tremble.
"This, this is terrible."
"Qi Hong is really ruthless when he keeps repeating the process of being killed!"
"Gao Yuan is such an iron-headed boy, and he is still supporting me!"
Many monks couldn't stand it anymore, and some even asked to stop the competition.
But this is the competition of the Monument Festival. Once it starts, no one can stop it.
"Gao Yuan, I will see how long you can hold on!"
Qi Hong flew up and waved the Emperor Wu sword in the air.
At the same time, the Raging Dragon Spear, the Huaibi Sword, and the Sky Dragon Halberd were launched at the same time. Countless swords, swords, and shadows came with overwhelming force to suppress them.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The powerful bombing power made Gao Yuan's immortal body instantly ineffective, and his body was severely damaged.
"ah!"
Finally, Gao Yuan couldn't hold on anymore, his head tilted and he fainted.
So far, he has been "killed" by Qi Hong ninety-nine times!
This is so painful, almost like entering purgatory.
But at this moment, everyone was impressed by Gao Yuan's resilience.
Although he is defeated, he is still glorious!
…
"If it weren't for the rules of the Monument Festival, Gao Yuan, if you angered me, I would kill you with my own hands!"
Qi Hong came over, stepped on Gao Yuan's face again, and then kicked him out of the ring.
"My prince has won again. Daxia, who else among you can challenge me?"
He looked at the position of Daxia's team and saw Shang Bin at a glance.
Hit by this sharp gaze, Shang Bin was like a frightened bird, his body was trembling continuously.
"In this battle, Qi Hong of the Dawu Dynasty won. Daxia Dynasty, who will you send to continue the battle?"
Ao Zhan looked in the direction of the Daxia Dynasty team and asked.
"We have another monk, Shang Bin!" the old prince said.
"Okay, hurry up and fight!"
"immediately!"
The old prince walked towards Shang Bin's position. At this moment, Gao Yuan had been carried down, and his body was covered in bloodstains, which was too horrible to look at.
"No! I won't go, I give up, I don't want to die..."
Shang Bin kept backing away at that time. The scene of Gao Yuan being tortured and killed by Qi Hong was still vivid in his mind. He did not want to be tortured by Qi Hong like Gao Yuan.
"Shang Bin, what are you doing? Do you want to retreat from the battle? Have you forgotten that you are our soldier of Daxia?!"
Seeing Shang Bin's timid appearance, the old prince was filled with anger.
"Old Prince, I am indeed fighting on behalf of Daxia, but as you all have seen, Qi Hong is too scary. What's the use of me going up there? I'm just going to be tortured and killed! I want to preserve my strength and participate in the next Divine Monument Festival! Yes.
Well, haven’t you always admired Ye Fan before? Now come to him, come to him!”
Shang Bin's words made everyone angry, especially Princess Nishang. They had just seen Gao Yuan fight to the last drop of blood for Da Xia, and now Shang Bin was afraid of fighting. This was a disgrace to Da Xia.
At the same time, the geniuses of other dynasties also discovered what was going on here.
"Hahaha, have you all seen it?"
"That guy is so afraid of fighting. How can there be such a timid monk in Daxia!"
"I heard that he is the son of Duke Dingguo of Daxia. It's a joke!"
…
All kinds of sarcasm resounded throughout the audience.
This scene made the old prince and Princess Nishang extremely angry.
For this last battle, Prince Qin Xuance did not hesitate to waste his life, and now he is unconscious.
Princess Nishang sacrificed the Ancestral Emperor Mirror and consumed the blood essence to summon the Ancestral Emperor's heroic spirit.
Gao Yuan was "killed" ninety-nine times by Qi Hong.
Now, Shang Bin is so timid that he has lost all face in Da Xia.
"Shang Bin, you bastard, I am ordering you to fight now!"
"Princess, I..."
Shang Bin also knew that his actions had brought great shame to Daxia, but now he was torn in his heart because he really didn't want to be tortured and killed by Qi Hong.
"Shang Bin, you are the son of Duke Ding! Do you want to bring shame to your family? Fighting on the stage is what you should do!"
The old prince also knows Shang Bin's difficulties, but he must hold on at this moment, because this is a major matter related to Daxia's fate.
"Shang...Shang Bin, don't give up, don't..."
At this time, Gao Yuan, who was lying on the ground, stretched out his hand and waved to Shang Bin.
"I……"
When things reached this point, Shang Bin also knew that it was impossible for him not to fight.
"Okay, I, I'll go!"
Shang Bin slowly walked to the ring.
"Boy, you actually dare to come up, I'm really surprised!"
Qi Hong laughed loudly. He also saw the farce in Daxia just now, which made him feel very funny.
"Qi Hong, why are you laughing? I am the son of Duke Dingguo of Great Xia. You cannot underestimate my strength."
Shang Bin had lost all his face just now. Now that he has come up, of course he wants to regain some ground. He can't run away anyway.
"Oh? Your strength? Hahaha, of course I know. You are the weakest being in Daxia, the stupid son of Duke Dingguo! During the previous mental state assessment, you only lasted for one minute and you didn't even pee out of fear!
You are not worthy of fighting on the same stage as me, but there is no way, this is the arrangement of the Monument Festival!" Qi Hong said coldly.
"You...how dare you look down on me?!"
Suffering such humiliation, even the timid Shang Bin felt extremely angry.
He used all his inner energy to launch a sneak attack while Qi Hong was unprepared, but he forgot how powerful Qi Hong's perception was.
"court death!"
Just when Shang Bin was about to take action, Qi Hong's eyes suddenly stared coldly ahead, and his body trembled.
"boom!"
A surge of majestic kingly power surged from Qi Hong's body, pressing towards Shang Bin like a mountain torrent and tsunami.
In an instant, Shang Bin seemed to be petrified, and he didn't even have the strength to move his little finger.