An Qiluo simply could not believe all of this.
The grand formation of Babylon, even Saint Guangyu deeply approved of it. How could everything be ready, yet they were still captured by the opponent?
This truly made her furious. As the saying goes, if you don't have the skills, don't take on the job!
What was he going to do now? He was really causing trouble!
"Heaven's will..."
Facing An Qiluo's roar, Babylon could only follow Ye Cangtian's instructions and attribute it to heaven's will.
After all, he didn't know how the opponent had discovered the grand formation either.
However, before these words could be finished, Ye Cangtian hung up the phone.
On the other side, Ye Cangtian glanced at An Qiluo and said, "Alright, the outcome of our bet is clear, isn't it? An Qiluo, as agreed, you should lead your people..."
"I refuse to accept this!"
"Everyone, obey my orders, capture Ye Cangtian!"
Before Ye Cangtian could finish, An Qiluo roared.
With that, An Qiluo waved his hand, ordering his subordinates to attack directly.
Upon receiving An Qiluo's command, the Cardinals waiting outside the room immediately rushed in.
As for An Qiluo, taking advantage of the moment the Cardinals rushed to surround Ye Cangtian, he decisively retreated, preparing to escape the room.
In his eyes, Ye Cangtian was not someone easy to deal with, so he tried his best to avoid confronting him.
"Heh, An Qiluo, do you think you can escape?"
Ye Cangtian sneered, his Heavenly Eye between his brows opened, and then a wave of soul power shot out in a fan shape, precisely the Soul Shock.
In the next instant, the Cardinals who rushed forward clutched their heads in pain. The intense pain instantly rendered them unable to move.
Ye Cangtian also seized this opportunity, his figure flashing, passing through the crowd.
In just two breaths, Ye Cangtian blocked An Qiluo's path.
"You! You actually understand soul attacks!"
Hearing the sounds of screams from the room behind him and looking at Ye Cangtian in front of him, An Qiluo was certain that Ye Cangtian had used a soul attack.
Because besides soul attacks, no other method could instantly incapacitate so many people.
"Heh, you have some insight."
Ye Cangtian smiled slightly and continued, "An Qiluo, if you surrender now, I won't pursue your breach of the bet."
"You think you can make me surrender, who do you think you are!"
Upon hearing this, An Qiluo's face turned red, and he coldly snorted.
The next moment, An Qiluo drew his long sword and thrust it at Ye Cangtian with all his might.
No matter what, he could not surrender and be imprisoned for life.
After all, he had a high reputation in the Hall of Light. If such a fate befell him, it would not only affect his own situation but also have a great impact on the Hall of Light.
"Heh, still struggling in your death throes?"
"Fine, I will grant your wish!"
Ye Cangtian chuckled as the long sword lunged, and a Grim Reaper's scythe instantly appeared in his hand.
Clang! Clang!
With just one collision, An Qiluo's long sword developed a nick.
After the second collision, An Qiluo's long sword had completely broken into two pieces.
An Qiluo instantly created distance, his face extremely grim.
Who exactly was this Ye Cangtian!
Possessing monstrous talent, rising in a short period, that was acceptable.
The fact that he had obtained a legendary soul attack technique was already incredibly lucky.
Now, even his weapon was outrageously powerful. What kind of luck was this! It was too absurd!
Although he was not convinced in his heart, due to the current situation, An Qiluo still extended his hand and said, "Stop! I don't have a weapon as good as yours. I lost like this, and I'm not convinced!"
Heh.
Ye Cangtian showed a helpless smile and said exasperatedly, "An Qiluo, are you drunk? This isn't a competition, this is a battle for survival where any means are justified!"
Ye Cangtian's meaning was simple: it was your own problem that you didn't have a weapon. Saying this at this moment made him seem rather unintelligent.
"..."
An Qiluo's face turned red upon hearing this.
He also knew that making such a request was ridiculous, but he had no choice!
Without a weapon, what was there to fight with?
If he continued, he was destined to be defeated, so he could only be a bit shameless.
Thinking this, An Qiluo spoke, "Ye Cangtian, spare the empty talk. I just want to ask you, do you dare to fight me bare-handed?"
"Provocation?"
Ye Cangtian chuckled disdainfully, then put away the Grim Reaper's scythe and said, "Alright, considering your age, I will grant your wish."
As he spoke, Ye Cangtian made a gesture of invitation again.
Seeing Ye Cangtian's action, An Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief and then charged forward again.
Almost instantly, he was in front of Ye Cangtian. Without a word, he gathered his strength and punched towards Ye Cangtian's chest.
Crack!
A sound was heard as Ye Cangtian's large hand grabbed An Qiluo's wrist.
Feeling as if his wrist was caught in a vise and could not move, An Qiluo's expression changed drastically.
However, before he could react, a sharp pain accompanied by a crisp sound reached his mind.
In an instant, An Qiluo let out a heart-wrenching scream.
Ye Cangtian exerted force with his hand, crushing the bones in his wrist.
However, all of this was not over.
Taking advantage of the opponent's scream, which temporarily caused him to lose control of his body, Ye Cangtian's other hand decisively pressed onto his chest.
Poof!
An Qiluo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward.
Ye Cangtian had not held back at all with this palm strike, directly shattering all of the opponent's meridians.
"Sir, Sir!"
At this moment, the Cardinals from the room, having just recovered from the soul-wrenching pain, saw An Qiluo fall to the ground.
In an instant, they rushed forward.
Although An Qiluo had abandoned them and fled for his own life, they had no mood to resent him at this moment, because An Qiluo was their only hope.
"Kill! Kill him..."
An Qiluo, enduring the pain, gave the order.
His cultivation was crippled, and he had no ability to resist. He could only rely on these useless subordinates.
"This..."
Upon hearing An Qiluo's order, all his subordinates hesitated. No one dared to charge forward.
The pain they had just experienced had made them suffer immensely and lose their ability to resist. This proved that they were no match for Ye Cangtian.
If they were to attack again now, the outcome would undoubtedly be tragic.
It could be said that An Qiluo's order was asking them to go to their deaths, and they were naturally unwilling.
"Kneel!"
Just as everyone was looking at Ye Cangtian with hesitation, Ye Cangtian uttered two cold words.
The sudden voice startled everyone, and their fear of Ye Cangtian instantly amplified.
Their legs inexplicably felt weak, and they knelt down.
Seeing this, Ye Cangtian showed a satisfied smile and casually took out more than a dozen Spirit Sealing Pills, throwing them over.
Looking at the pills rolling on the ground, the Cardinals instantly understood.
The next moment, they reached out, picked up the pills from the ground, and swallowed them.
"You bunch of scoundrels, to surrender without a fight like this, you have no backbone..."
Seeing the Cardinals swallow the Spirit Sealing Pills one by one, An Qiluo was furious. If his cultivation were not crippled, he would have killed all of them.
However, before he could finish speaking, a Cardinal retorted.
He could no longer tolerate An Qiluo's demeanor.
"An Qiluo, you bastard, why didn't you talk about backbone when you abandoned us and fled for your own life just now! I must have been blind to have followed you!"
As the voice fell, the gaze of all the Cardinals towards An Qiluo changed, clearly showing hatred.