The northern arena, the battle had likewise come to a close.
A resolute young man, whose features were as firm as iron and steel, was covered in blood, with even his black hair stained red. Yet, at this moment, his momentum peaked, like an invincible young conqueror, looking down on all sides, unstoppable.
In front of him lay a corpse that had been reduced to half its size, its blood splattered all over the young man.
"Iron Heart Emperor is too formidable, we've all underestimated him," someone said.
"With just the Heart Three Styles, he only used two moves, and the second move even reached the Earth-level killing move tier. I can't think of anyone else in the same realm who can match him," another commented.
"Now it's up to the Asura Martial Emperor, the Yellow Jade Sword Emperor, and the other two leaders."
The crowd at the northern arena was abuzz with discussion, their eyes filled with shock, yet they couldn't help but feel excited.
