Supernatural Insight Eyes

The final round!

Six young strongest warriors in a free-for-all!

The ordinary arena no longer suffices for their battles, so an expert set up a barrier, creating a separate battlefield.

Inside the barrier, flashes of swords and blades fill the chaotic scene.

Surrounding martial artists are focused intently, unwilling to miss any moment.

The Stone Demon Lord, Turquoise Pool Saintess, and the Sickly Man are said to be the strongest among the six.

The three didn’t confront each other directly; instead, they coincidentally targeted other individuals.

This way, the strongest talents didn’t clash; the goal was clear—they aimed to first take out the weaker three.

The remaining three were unfortunate, as they didn’t expect this targeting from the Stone Demon Lord trio.

The three had the intention to team up, but doing so meant the opponents could also join forces, and they were still outmatched.

Single combat was already impossible; teaming up was naturally even worse.

They were severely distressed, frustrated, and helpless, but unwilling to give up, they resorted to hard fighting.

Before long, the Sickly Man defeated his opponent, becoming the first to solve it.

He didn’t attack the others, simply standing there quietly, waiting for the Stone Demon Lord and Turquoise Pool Saintess to finish off theirs.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the opponent in front of the Stone Demon Lord was blasted away, unable to fight anymore.

"Am I slower by a step?" The Stone Demon Lord saw the Sickly Man had long since handled his opponent, his expression flickered slightly, showing some surprise.

The last one was Turquoise Pool Saintess.

As expected, the contest for the ultimate victor would emerge from these three.

Everyone held their breath; the upcoming battle between the three promised to be exceptionally exciting.

But soon, people realized it was different from what they imagined, as not all three engaged—at least one didn’t join in, and this person was Turquoise Pool Saintess.

Only the Sickly Man and the Stone Demon Lord were facing off.

According to the Stone Demon Lord and the Sickly Man’s ideas, neither could possibly gang up on Turquoise Pool Saintess alone, so they would first decide their own victor, then face Turquoise Pool Saintess.

One returned from the Star River’s path, having undergone many trials and already a renowned young heroic genius.

The other mysterious, entirely unknown, a super dark horse.

Their duel was destined to captivate, extremely compelling.

Indeed, their clash didn’t disappoint the crowd.

One powerful technique after another was displayed by the Stone Demon Lord.

There was the Demon God Sect’s Nine Mystical Demon Technique, the once gloriously famous Immeasurable Technique, and the peerlessly unmatched Heaven and Earth Killing Fist.

Various cultivation techniques unfolded in the air, forming stream after stream of terrifying attacks.

Faced with the Stone Demon Lord’s myriad techniques, the Sickly Man didn’t have as many techniques; his attack was relatively simple, merely using two palms to take all attacks.

Someone noticed that the Sickly Man’s claws were different from regular hands, especially the fingertips, which emanated an alarming aura; precisely the sharp fingertips enabled him to withstand all attacks from the Stone Demon Lord.

As their exchanges continued, the barrier shook several times, showing signs of collapsing, fortunately reinforced by an expert.

"Too strong, this intensity at least has to be Supreme Saint level."

"Before stepping into the Star River’s path, the Stone Demon Lord had just entered the Saint Realm; now, in just a few months, his strength has reached the peak of the Supreme Saint tier, given a few more years, couldn’t he step into the Celestial level..."

"Such a young Celestial level is indeed terrifying."

"I predict that within ten years, he’ll undoubtedly break through, becoming a major force in the Demon God Sect."

"If the unnamed can battle him for this long without deciding a winner, don’t you think he’s the more fearsome one?"

With this reminder, others realized it; they were wholly astonished by the Stone Demon Lord’s prowess, neglecting the Sickly Man engaged with him.

"Indeed, this unnamed one is also formidable, can he really defeat the Stone Demon Lord?"

People were abuzz, a significant number favored the Stone Demon Lord, but there were not few who supported the Sickly Man.

"This guy, the more I look, the more familiar he seems; have I seen him somewhere?"

Turquoise Pool Saintess stared at the two fighting, her gaze lingering on the Sickly Man; this person always gave her a sense of past acquaintance, but she truly couldn’t recall.

Turquoise Pool Saintess fixed her gaze on the Sickly Man, constantly reminiscing, searching her mind for this person.

The Stone Demon Lord, fighting the Sickly Man, grew increasingly alarmed; he brought out many techniques, none top-tier, but even so, still couldn’t defeat the opponent.

Moreover, in this process, the Sickly Man didn’t showcase diverse attack means like him, which made the Stone Demon Lord feel frustrated.

Taking out these means, couldn’t he defeat him?

Holding the Supreme Saint level, in theory, within the same realm, exceedingly few should withstand him, but the Sickly Man before him did.

A memory stirred in the Stone Demon Lord’s mind, recalling someone—the person being Ye Qiu; in his mind, Ye Qiu blocking such attacks wasn’t surprising, but now there was one more.

How could the Stone Demon Lord remain composed?

"I won’t believe I can’t defeat you." The Stone Demon Lord began employing his trump card attacks to settle a winner with the Sickly Man, knowing afterward, his energy would drastically deplete, possibly unable to continue with Turquoise Pool, but he had to try; he didn’t want to lose to anyone unforeseen by Ye Qiu.

Perceiving the Stone Demon Lord’s aura shift, the Sickly Man knew he’d use his ultimate move, and a change finally appeared in his eyes.

Boom boom boom.

The Stone Demon Lord used his strongest card, engulfing the Sickly Man.

When a card’s power is sufficient for victory, suddenly a stream of light shoots out from the dust, the Stone Demon Lord’s eyes widen, then he’s propelled by a mighty force, this force shatters the barrier, causing the Stone Demon flying farther.

Wow.

Everyone froze, this guy broke through the celestial-level barrier; this definitely has to be of the same tier of power, right?

At this point, people noticed that the Sickly Man’s condition seemed peculiar; behind him red wings had grown, flapping at his back.

Seeing the Sickly Man like this, a flash crossed Turquoise Pool Saintess’s mind; she finally recalled where she’d seen this person.

"So it’s related to him after all!"

Turquoise Pool Saintess realized who the Sickly Man was, and to her shock, this guy was that person’s subordinate, but how had his power become so terrifying?

The previous aura was really celestial-level!

The Stone Demon Lord undoubtedly lost to a celestial-level opponent.

Swish.

The Sickly Man walked toward Turquoise Pool Saintess, the barrier was broken, but the duel wasn’t finished; the first place hadn’t been decided.

"No need to fight, I concede." Looking at the approaching Sickly Man, Turquoise Pool Saintess took a deep breath and said those words.

Instantly, the site was so quiet, the phrase echoed.