Supreme Vision Master Chapter 1614: Four Institutes Grand Tournament (5) [Bonus Update]

Even knowing that Luo Qingtong has the Evil Doctor Ghost Eyes behind her, they’re still utterly unrestrained!

If anyone says what happened to her has nothing to do with Luo Qingtong, they absolutely won’t believe it!

If Luo Qingtong really has met with misfortune, then even if they have to stake this one life of theirs, they’ll make the other side pay the price!

What’s more, the other side is so arrogant—no matter what, they will never let Luo Qingtong lose face!

"We’ll go up first!"

"Crown Prince, Supreme Director, please take care!"

Ling Tianhan and the others bowed to Mo Chenye and the Supreme Director, then, without the slightest hesitation, swept toward the various arenas ahead.

Even Su Xiaoxiao was no exception.

She’s a Pharmacist; by rights, she doesn’t have to join the battle.

But this fight—she absolutely has to take part in it!

"Boss, you said an Alchemist’s abilities aren’t necessarily all in healing, saving people, and support!"

"I can hold my own too!"

"I will make it happen!"

"I will never let you lose face!"

Su Xiaoxiao lifted her face and looked toward the direction of the Extreme West Wilderness.

Luo Qingtong went there, and after that... she never came back!

Boss, watch closely!

We will never let you all lose face!

"Dayong trash! Come fight!"

On his own arena, Ling Tianhan swept his hand; the two Longswords in his grasp instantly flipped into his grip, their points aimed at the Dayong Sacred Academy cultivators ahead.

On another arena, Sima Jue’s expression was frozen cold.

The youth, elf-like in his bearing, darkened his eyes, and in an instant, all the skin over his entire body turned pitch-black.

That dense blackness, as dark as Chen Mo’s, flowed over his body like liquid.

It looked incredibly eerie.

"Poisonous Body!"

Seeing the constitution Sima Jue revealed, the faces of everyone at the Four Academies Grand Assembly froze in surprise.

It’s actually the Poisonous Body!

In his previous battles, Sima Jue hadn’t shown his full constitution.

Everyone only knew he was adept at using poison, but they had no idea he actually possessed the Poisonous Body!

Looking at the toxins surging over the youth’s entire body, everyone’s hearts were filled with shock.

They know how formidable the Poisonous Body is—but for someone with the Poisonous Body to survive is extremely difficult!

They had no idea how this youth managed it?

While everyone’s hearts were filled with astonishment, Sima Jue’s gaze was icy cold.

"What do you want?"

"I want you!"

The scene of his first meeting with that girl flashed through his mind, and in Sima Jue’s eyes, a decisive, unyielding light flared.

He raised his hand, pushing all the toxins in his body to the extreme, his gaze frigid as he stared at the Dayong Sacred Academy cultivators before him.

"Dayong trash! Come fight!"

And on the other arenas—

Little Tyrant Yuan, Ling Yueyue, Ling Tianchen, Chu Wenhao, and the rest all unleashed the full extent of their strength.

Little Tyrant Yuan’s skin turned stone-hard and iron-tough; the purple Heavenly Silk in Ling Yueyue’s hand danced like waves.

The sun-moon-star bracelet in Ling Tianchen’s hand flashed in midair.

Chu Wenhao gripped his three-zhang giant halberd tight!

Following at Luo Qingtong’s side, they had once sworn they would never let her down.

And they would never let her lose even a shred of face!

Dayong insulting Luo Qingtong is insulting them!

This hatred, this feud—will not end until death!

Alive, they have no regrets; dead, they have no regrets!

"Dayong trash! Come fight!"

As their voices rang out in unison, the aura around them surged, and streams of Ice Cold Energy suddenly spread outward!

It was the Fake Soul Mark Luo Qingtong had inscribed on them beforehand!