Ye Undying's control of power had reached the peak. Each time he attacked, it was just right, using the smallest amount of power to unleash the strongest power. He didn't waste anything.
Although he had exchanged hundreds of moves with Lu Ming, he did not consume much energy and still maintained his peak combat strength.
The quasi-immortal race's expressions were ugly, but they didn't dare to send anyone up.
Although they still had two people they could fight, their battle strength wasn't as strong as the man in front. If ye buxiu wasn't exhausted, he would probably die.
No one from the heaven destroying Army went up either.
Time flew by, and soon, half an hour was up.
Although the quasi-immortal race and sky destroying Army were extremely unwilling, no one went up.
