193: The villain died because he talked too much! The Goddess gave the year's biggest drama a perfect score, even with tears in her eyes!

At the bottom of the abyss, the battle had already reached a fever pitch.

Wang Teng's forbidden technique finally reached its time limit. That aura, which had been temporarily elevated to the First Level of the Saint King realm, began to rapidly decay like a punctured balloon.

The light of the three-headed and six-armed Demon God Avatar flickered uncertainly.

In contrast, Qin Feng was like the most insidious poisonous snake, trading injury for injury, constantly using that eerie demonic arm to devour Wang Teng's power.

“Wang Teng, you're finished.”

Seizing a flaw, Qin Feng's figure flickered like a ghost behind Wang Teng, his cold voice pronouncing his death sentence.

“What?!”

Alarm bells rang in Wang Teng's heart, and he was just about to turn around.

Too late.

“Die!”

Qin Feng's right arm, that hideous Demonized Qilin Arm, was like a demonic spear condensed with the ultimate intent of destruction, ruthlessly piercing through the back of Wang Teng's heart!

“Pfft—!” Black demonic blood, mixed with fragments of internal organs, sprayed wildly from under Wang Teng's shattered mask... In the VIP Viewing Area.

“Oh ho, a classic backstab!”

Su Chen slapped his thigh in excitement, not even bothering to crack the melon seeds in his hand.

[Here it comes, here it comes! The classic trope of villainous internal strife—the backstab! Although cliché, it's just so satisfying to watch!]

[Qin Feng, that old schemer, his timing was good and his angle was tricky. He’s clearly a repeat offender.]

Meanwhile, Ling Qingzhu's attention was entirely on the Blood Mirror. Seeing Wang Teng's pierced body, her brows furrowed as she instinctively began to analyze: “His... his Devilish Qi flow experienced a stagnation of one-ten-thousandth of a breath, and he was caught.”

[No, it wasn't stagnation; he's just plain stupid.]

Su Chen complained internally, but on the surface, he commented solemnly, “See, this is the importance of practical combat experience. In the future, when you fight others, you must never give them the chance to get behind you.”

Ling Qingzhu felt a warmth in her heart upon hearing this and nodded heavily.

[Su Chen is using this to guide me! He always cares for me in this way!]

She silently noted this “knowledge point,” her eyes filled with deep love as she looked at Su Chen... In the pool of blood in the abyss, Wang Teng looked in disbelief at the hideous hand-claw protruding from his chest.

The Demon God Avatar shattered with a bang.

He collapsed weakly, like a pile of mud.

“Wh... Why...”

“Because you are an idiot.”

Qin Feng slowly withdrew his arm and kicked Wang Teng over, looking down at him from above, enjoying the pleasure of the victor.

“From the very beginning, you were just my stepping stone. Now, you can die.”

...“Tsk tsk tsk.”

Liu Ruyan shook her head as she watched, saying to Su Chen in a coquettish tone of disappointment: “Little Chen Chen, look at this. This is the typical case of a villain dying because they talk too much.”

“He could have just finished it with a stomp, but he had to show off and say a few useless words. Isn't that just giving the opponent a chance to turn the tables?”

Su Chen nodded in deep agreement.

[Exactly! Hurry up, why are you dawdling! My melon seeds are getting cold!]

At that moment, a sudden change occurred!

Qin Feng's body suddenly trembled violently as a wild energy surged uncontrollably within him.

“Pfft!”

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood, his face instantly turning as pale as paper.

“It's Wang Teng's Demonic Technique! It's poisonous!”

...“Beautiful!”

Su Chen and Liu Ruyan shouted almost in unison. They glanced at each other, both seeing the appreciation of having met a worthy opponent in the other's eyes.

“I told you! There's still a twist in this play!”

Liu Ruyan's face was flushed with excitement.

“This script is great! A double trap, the mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind, and in the end, the oriole is poisoned by the cicada! Thrilling!”

Su Chen was ecstatic inside, but on his face was an unfathomable expression of 'I knew it would be like this'.

[Good job! Worthy of a reward! That blockhead Wang Teng finally did something useful!]

[That's right! Dog eat dog, it's only a good show if both sides end up a mess!]

...“Cough... cough cough...”

Wang Teng, lying in the pool of blood, let out an eerie laugh that sounded like a broken bellows.

He struggled to lift his distorted face.

“Qin Feng... did you think... you were the only smart one?”

“How does... my ‘Heavenly Demon Disintegration Great Art’ taste? Haha... Hahahaha!”

Qin Feng's expression was ugly to the extreme.

He could feel his life force draining away wildly!

Both sides were wounded!

They were going down together!

But their gazes remained fixed on the yellow springs reincarnation grass not far away, which was emitting a seven-colored glow.

That was the last hope!

“The Divine Plant... is mine...”

Wang Teng's face under the mask twisted as he crawled toward the Divine Plant inch by inch, like a maggot.

Qin Feng also struggled, refusing to be left behind.

Two Prodigies who were just recently shaking the world were now more humble than the lowliest ants for the sake of survival.

“Hey, who do you think will reach it first?” Liu Ruyan nudged Su Chen with her elbow and suggested excitedly, “How about we make a bet? I bet on the masked one; his will to survive seems stronger.”

“I bet on Qin Feng,” Su Chen said indifferently. “He's more sinister.”

However, Qin Feng's injuries were ultimately heavier.

He watched as Wang Teng got closer and closer to that Divine Plant... A bone-chilling despair and madness flashed in his eyes.

“No...”

“I, Qin Feng, am the Son of Destiny!”

“If I can't have it, you can't have it either!”

Just as Wang Teng's fingers were about to touch the yellow springs reincarnation grass,

A bizarrely tragic smile suddenly bloomed on Qin Feng's face.

He exhausted his last bit of life force to detonate that uncontrollable Demonized Qilin Arm!

“Wang Teng!”

“If I die, don't even think about living!”

“Let's go on our way together!!”

“Boom—!!!!!”

...In the VIP Viewing Area.

Su Chen looked at Qin Feng's face in the Blood Mirror, distorted by madness, and his Demonized Qilin Arm, which had instantly expanded to the limit like an inflated balloon.

A look of immense gratification appeared on his face.

[Perishing together! Now this is what you call protagonist treatment!]

[Self-destruction! What a beautiful thing!]

[The fireworks are nice, loud enough! Gorgeous enough! I’m willing to call this the best special effect of the year!]

In his heart, Su Chen had even begun to applaud this great drama and unhesitatingly gave it a perfect score.

The perfect ending he had been looking forward to was finally about to take place.