85: Chapter 85 You Will Lose the Chance to Admit Defeat

However, as she was already at the end of her rope, continuing to fight would only mean being passively beaten.

In the exchange after exchange, Ye Guyi's injuries grew increasingly severe, and several wounds bloomed with blood across her body.

Listening to the calls of her companions on the sidelines, Ye Guyi finally couldn't help it and prepared to concede.

But just as she was about to speak, the Haoyang captain would always attack at the perfect moment, interrupting Ye Guyi's concession.

This scene was captured by Mu Qingci.

Watching the triumphant and playful expression on the Haoyang captain, Mu Qingci clenched his fists.

A few minutes later, Ye Guyi finally couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed from excessive blood loss.

Yet just as she was about to fall, the Haoyang captain still crazily lunged forward with his spear, striking directly at Ye Guyi's dantian.

He wanted to cripple Ye Guyi!

At this critical moment, the Haoyang captain, who was rushing toward Ye Guyi, was suddenly knocked away by a powerful current of air.

Mu Qingci had already stepped onto the ring and picked up Ye Guyi.

"You are interfering with the match!" the captain of the Haoyang High-Level Soul Master Academy Team shouted angrily.

Facing his questioning, Mu Qingci's murderous aura was fully exposed: "She is already unconscious, yet you continued to attack. Who is really the one violating the rules?"

After speaking, Mu Qingci carried Ye Guyi off the stage without looking back.

Regarding Mu Qingci's action, the referee only gave a verbal warning before moving on.

After settling Ye Guyi in the rest area, Mu Qingci stepped onto the ring.

Looking at the triumphant Haoyang captain opposite him, Mu Qingci said coldly: "In this match, you will lose the opportunity to concede."

"One minute to release your Spirit. The match begins!"

After severely injuring Ye Guyi in the previous match, the Haoyang captain had expected Mu Qingci to take the stage.

He never had any hope for this match to begin with, so he planned to concede right at the start; he certainly didn't believe he could defeat Mu Qingci.

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the Haoyang captain spoke up: "Referee, I conc..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he discovered he couldn't open his mouth; his words were forcibly choked back.

At this moment, dazzling red light burst from Mu Qingci's brilliant golden eyes, and his murderous intent was almost materialized.

The Darkness Domain enveloped the two, isolating everything, including the referee, outside.

Only then was the captain of the Haoyang High-Level Soul Master Academy Team able to speak again.

He looked at Mu Qingci, who was walking toward him step by step, with a face full of terror: "You, what do you want to do?!"

He finally felt afraid.

He had thought that simply conceding would be enough, but he hadn't expected that the opponent truly had the ability to prevent him from conceding.

Piece after piece of black-gold armor appeared on Mu Qingci's body, and his aura was rising bit by bit.

"I said it before."

With every step Mu Qingci took, his aura grew stronger.

"I will make you lose the opportunity to concede."

Accompanied by his advance, the captain of the Haoyang High-Level Soul Master Academy Team retreated step by step until he reached the edge of the Domain, with nowhere left to retreat.

"I was wrong, please, I beg you, let me go!" Looking at Mu Qingci, who was like a god of death before him, he was truly terrified.

"Wrong? Apologies are useless to me!"

Mu Qingci snapped his fingers, and the twelve Undead Knights that hadn't been used for a long time appeared within the Domain.

Given Mu Qingci's current Soul Power level, these twelve Undead Knights should all have combat power close to a Spirit Emperor.

"Defeat them, and I will let you go."

"You, aren't you afraid, aren't you afraid that I will expose this ability of yours to the public?"

The Haoyang captain thought he had grasped a handle on Mu Qingci, and his tone became a bit firmer.

Mu Qingci sneered: "Do you think you have a chance to tell others? Or do you think anyone would believe that a Spirit Master possessing Ultimate Light would have this kind of skill?"

A golden ball of light appeared at Mu Qingci's fingertip, dazzling like the sun in this darkness.

In fact, the two were currently in the Undead Semi-Plane, and with Mu Qingci's Darkness Domain as cover from the outside, it wouldn't be exposed for a while.

This was also the reason why Mu Qingci dared to unscrupulously release the twelve Undead Knights without fearing that someone of Xuanzi's level would notice.

Looking at the ball of light condensed from Ultimate Light in Mu Qingci's hand, the Haoyang captain was completely desperate.

Helpless, he could only bite the bullet and fight the twelve Undead Knights.

However, each of those twelve Undead Knights had strength slightly higher than his, and with all twelve attacking together, he didn't even last two rounds before falling into a group beating.

Seeing that the beating was about enough, Mu Qingci waved his hand to withdraw the twelve Undead Knights and walked over to the captain of the Haoyang High-Level Soul Master Academy Team, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog.

At this moment, where was any of his previous arrogance? He looked exactly like a dying dog.

Under the group beating of the twelve Undead Knights, the bones all over his body were broken inch by inch.

The Undead Knights were not human, so they naturally had no scruples when attacking, and plus the order Mu Qingci gave them was to beat him to death, which resulted in this state.

"Please... please, let me go..."

The Haoyang captain had never regretted anything in his life as much as he did today, having provoked a god of death like Mu Qingci.

Facing his plea for mercy, Mu Qingci's mind involuntarily recalled the image of Ye Guyi covered in blood, and his murderous intent increased by a few points.

But this was the competition after all, so it was best not to kill anyone.

Looking at the Haoyang captain on the ground, Mu Qingci picked him up like a dead dog.

"During the competition, I don't want to kill anyone; consider yourself lucky."

He carried him and walked toward the outside of the Undead Semi-Plane.

While the Haoyang captain rejoiced in his heart that he had survived, he swore to crazily retaliate against Mu Qingci in the future.

But just then, a strand of Soul Power quietly entered his body, following his meridians into his dantian.

"No, don't..."

As if knowing what the other person was about to do, the Haoyang captain shouted weakly.

But Mu Qingci did not pay him any attention.

"Crack"

A sound like something shattering rang out.

The already dying Haoyang captain became even more withered.

His Spirit was shattered.

That genius who was twenty years old and had reached level 55 Soul Power had completely become a cripple.

Returning to the competition venue, Mu Qingci just threw the Haoyang captain onto the ground.

From the audience's perspective, as soon as the match started, the ring turned into pitch darkness, and nothing could be seen.

Then, more than ten minutes passed just like that; during that time, there was not a single sound, terrifyingly silent.

When the ring returned to calm again, the audience saw Mu Qingci standing there, completely unharmed.

And in front of him was a mass of something beaten beyond recognition.

Upon careful identification, they recognized it as the Haoyang captain, who was now heart-dead and on the verge of death.

The team leader of the Haoyang High-Level Soul Master Academy Team rushed onto the stage, checked the Haoyang captain's injuries, and his entire face instantly flushed red; he was about to explode with anger.