The rest of the families’ senior members also showed a worried look.
There was only a few kilometers away from the finish line, and anything could happen at this time.
From a certain viewpoint, this competition could affect the structure of Evergreen Town’s major families.
Hence, most of the senior members of the clans broke out in a sweat. Violet was only three kilometers away from the finish line, and he felt as if his chest burned as he was breathing.
Nonetheless, he knew the pain was from Zephyr’s slam. No matter what, that was also a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator’s attack.
The fact that Violet could last for so long was awe-inspiring. ‘The final three kilometers.’ Violet gritted his teeth, and there was a strong sweet, metallic taste of blood in his mouth.
At this time, an ear-splitting sound came from behind him. Violet frowned and raised the Blazing Spear behind him. Clank! An arrow exploded. Violet turned around and saw a young man standing proudly among the crowd.
With his hair fluttering in the wind, the man’s bowstring was still buzzing. He stared at Violet and shouted, “It’s the final distance! Everyone, stop that lowly man! Don’t let him humiliate our Evergreen Town‘s family names!” As soon as he said that, several sharp arrows blasted out from the crowd like a clap of lightning. “Stop him!” “That’s right! He’s just a lowly person marrying into another family! How can we let him win the Dark Moon Sect’s spot!” “Don’t we have other candidates? Why are we letting him get first place?!” “If I’m the Dark Moon Sect‘s elder, what would I think of the Evergreen Town if I saw this scene?” “We can’t let him win!” “Let’s work together! If this guy wins, it’ll bring great shame to our Evergreen Town!” Perhaps it was the warriors’ greed, indignance, resentment, or even jealousy… Under those various emotions, they worked together just to stop Abraham. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! The sharp arrows were all aimed at Josef, causing his advancement to come to a halt temporarily.
Once again, the distance between Violet and these warriors was shortened. Seeing this scene, the senior members of various clans sat at the finish line as well as the other spectators were excited.
Initially, Violet led the race, yet he suddenly turned into the most hated person, and everyone was targeting him. Alder, who had a gentle personality, could not help but frown.
“How can they do that? The cultivator world greatly respects one’s strength.
Aren’t they being ridiculous for doing this?” William also could not help but shake his head.
However, none of them present expressed their concern, but they secretly glanced at Ian.
After all, Ian was the person qualified to make a final decision.
Nevertheless, Ian did not show any expression on his face, and he quietly watched the scene unfold in front of him. His attitude puzzled everyone. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Violet’s last three kilometers would be difficult.
The crowd quickly caught up the tens of meters distance behind him, and all his success was about to fail at the end. Many people sympathized with Josef, but there were more people, and the warriors of other families were all secretly cheering for Violet’s defeat.
Such a scene was exactly to their liking. ‘This bunch of guys… Are so annoying…’ Violet’s heart burned with rage.
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