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Chapter 234 - The End of the Battle
Bu Lige and Bu Shiyi watched intently as the fierce battle played out on the monitor. From time to time, they let out low exclamations in amazement.
As time passed, Origin Mall continued to receive more customers.
Upon seeing the intense matches taking place in the Tower of Trials, many chose to join the growing crowd of spectators.
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At the battlefield, Ji Wuhui swung his sword, and behind him, the thousand-foot-high Saint Emperor Avatar followed suit.
As the sword light swept across the battlefield, it seemed as if the world itself had been cleaved in two.
His opponent, Ying Wuji, remained composed despite the overwhelming force.
In response, countless fist shadows filled the sky. Each strike shattered space itself, sending waves of destruction rippling outward.
The battle was majestic yet brief, lasting only a few breaths before the visions of destruction faded.
Ji Wuhui dispersed his avatar, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "Well fought."
Hovering in mid-air, Ying Wuji let out a soft sigh. "The Saint Emperor Avatar of the Heavenly Star Emperor... truly lives up to its name."
As his words fell, his body crumbled into particles of light, signifying his defeat.
Ji Wuhui observed the scene, his expression solemn.
Though he had emerged victorious, it was only due to the power of luck amplifying his strength.
But even with that advantage, he had suffered serious injuries.
Had this been a real battle, such wounds could have permanently damaged his foundation, preventing him from advancing ever again.
Still... a win was a win.
A smile formed on Ji Wuhui's lips.
With that, his figure dissipated, marking his exit from the Tower of Trials.
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The battle between Ji Wuhui and Ying Wuji was the final match.
The other six had already concluded their fights.
Ji Wuhui took a deep breath.
Nine consecutive battles—even in a virtual space, where the body didn't tire, the sheer mental focus required was draining.
Of course, the other seven competitors weren't in much better shape.
Just then, a familiar voice rang out.
"Now that the battle is over, I'll announce the results."
At some point, Luo Chuan had arrived at the shop, speaking in his usual calm tone.
Xia Yuan smiled. "Boss, who has the highest points?"
Everyone looked curious.
Even the normally reserved Ying Wuji and Wu Daoxu showed a hint of excitement.
Luo Chuan swept his gaze over the eight competitors, pausing for dramatic effect.
Each time his eyes landed on someone, their body instinctively tensed.
Finally, he spoke.
"The person with the highest points..."
A brief pause.
Then his gaze settled on Murong Haitang.
"Murong Haitang."
Murong Haitang smiled, completely unsurprised.
The others nodded in agreement—they had expected this result.
Throughout the matches, they had all experienced firsthand the sheer lethality of Murong Haitang's bow and arrows.
Her attack range gave her an overwhelming advantage, allowing her to kite her opponents with ease. 𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝒐𝒎
And if that wasn't enough—
She also had Curse of the Night, a bug-like ability that weakened all who faced her.
The most frustrating part?
Skills acquired in casual mode could also be used in Arena mode and in reality.
Because of Curse of the Night, all seven competitors had suffered greatly.
Even a small weakness could impact combat effectiveness—and at this level, the smallest gap meant everything.
"Thank you, Boss," Murong Haitang said with a satisfied smile.
"Congratulations, Daoist Murong Haitang," the others chimed in, offering their sincere congratulations.
A loss was a loss.
If someone was stronger, there was no point in being dissatisfied.
"Teacher Haitang, you're amazing!" Gu Yunxi exclaimed, stars shining in her eyes.
