Chapter Eighty-Five: Yuan Tianxiao

On the central battle platform of Yuanhong Mansion, Xiao Yun and Lu Hongcai faced each other with their palms, the aura on their bodies was agitated, and the terrifying prestige swept through hundreds of miles of territory, even the surrounding space was affected, and the ripples of the Dao space rippled in all directions, so that there were countless cracks on the earth, radiating like a spider's web, and even pitch-black cracks had appeared in many places, and the silver-white power of destroying space made everyone watching the battle outside just look at it, and they felt a chill down their spines, like falling to death.

Both of them were motionless, but although Lu Hongcai was pale and trembling at this time, it seemed that he was only too consumed and did not suffer any terrible injuries, while Xiao Yun was different, his arms had exploded, his flesh and blood were blurred, and there was also blood on his legs, and he could no longer support it, it was obvious that the current situation was completely inclined to Lu Hongcai.

"After all, he is too young, he dares to compete with Senior Brother Lu for mana, but he is just a small Heaven Melting Realm sword cultivation genius, who has only cultivated for a hundred years, how can he compare with a god-level powerhouse like Senior Brother Lu who has cultivated for tens of thousands of years!"

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle, after all, he is just a cultivator in a small place, short-sighted, arrogant, and dares to go head-to-head with a god-level powerhouse, he will never know how powerful the true god is. ”

"I just don't know, if Senior Lu killed this kid, then the existence just now would be angry. ”

Wu Wutong and the others saw that Xiao Yun was about to lose, all of them were happy, and they glanced at Qin Yanhe and Zhou Mingda and others arrogantly, but the worry in their eyes was difficult to hide, after all, if Lu Hongcai couldn't hold back and accidentally killed Xiao Yun, no one knew if the strong man who could easily suppress Lu Hongcai would take action against them, only Mo Daoyu looked indifferent, as if he didn't have any worries at all, everything was under his control.

And Zhou Mingda and Jin Wenchong clasped their hands tightly, looked at Xiang Chuang and Yuan Tianxiao with nervous faces, and sighed bitterly in their hearts, this young city lord is still a little arrogant, a common problem of young people, but since a decision has been made, let's go one way to the end, the two glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's determination.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, looked at Yuan Tianxiao, and then turned back to look at the battlefield, although there was worry in his eyes, but there was no frustration and discouragement, on the other hand, Xiang Chuang looked at Yuan Tianxiao worriedly, wanting to say something, but closed his mouth and looked at the battlefield.

Yuan Tianxiao was still expressionless, but he was a little nervous in his heart, he had actually been secretly following Xiao Yun these days, and he also had a certain understanding of Xiao Yun, knowing that he would not do such a stupid thing to kill himself, but even so, he was still a little nervous, I don't know how many years, and finally experienced this feeling once.

Xiao Yun's body began to shatter, and his flesh and blood flew all over the place, but his eyes were still firm, and in his body, the sword yuan power that was running wildly had been somewhat exhausted, but he still didn't have any intention of stopping, Lu Hongcai was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the guy he provoked this time was not only protected by such a strong man, but he himself was so ruthless and decisive, so crazy.

"Surrender, you are not my opponent, if you go on like this, you will definitely die!"

Although he knew that this trick of breaking the enemy's will might not have any effect on the kid in front of him, Lu Hongcai still spoke, not only to break Xiao Yun's will, but he didn't want to continue to fight in his heart, he was also worried about angering that existence.

As Lu Hongcai expected, Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to his words at all, but still fought with him with the same expression, just when Lu Hongcai sighed and wanted to exert his strength again to defeat Xiao Yun, the corners of Xiao Yun's mouth showed a smile that made him extremely uneasy, and then he heard a voice.

"It's time to end, pull the soul and kill!"

Xiao Yun muttered in his mouth, Lu Hongcai didn't seem to hear what he said clearly when he was so close to the cultivation of the Immortal Monarch, but at this moment, a little light appeared in Xiao Yun's eyebrows, extremely bright, and at the same time, Lu Hongcai also suddenly found that in the sea of his divine soul, a round of purple sun appeared, and the immeasurable divine light was spread, and his Yuan Shen was instantly swept by this divine light, and countless cracks appeared, and then it collapsed and dissipated directly.

"Brother Zhou, it seems that the city lord Xiao is really a little arrogant, I don't know what you think now? You can rest assured, this world only respects the strong, surrender to us, it is not a shame, now come and kneel, pray for our forgiveness, pray for Mo Gongzi's forgiveness, maybe Gongzi is in a good mood, and he can spare your life, hahaha......"

Wu Wutong's smug voice spread all over the world, and many of the strong people behind him also showed joy, Zhou Mingda didn't speak, Jin Wenchong snorted coldly, and didn't look at them anymore, but they didn't notice that among the more than 100 demigod powerhouses, there were very few of them, their breath was calm, and the eyes of the strong and powerful powerhouses suddenly showed essence.

"You, hmph, I don't know what to do, when Lord Lu kills that little bastard, I see what kind of waves you gang of evil beasts can make, you ......"

Wu Wutong snorted coldly, and was about to continue to ridicule Zhou Mingda and the others, and the words in his mouth became more and more vulgar and vicious, making some of the people in their own camp frown, obviously a little dissatisfied with Wu Wutong's behavior as a demigod powerhouse, and he didn't notice that when he said Xiao Yun, the trace of murder in Yuan Tianxiao's eyes was just that his words were interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Impossible!"

Mo Daoyu's face was full of disbelief, he stood up suddenly, and looked at the square on the ring, and those demigod powerhouses who stood up with him with extremely powerful aura.

"Childe, how do you ......?"

Wu Wutong also saw Zhou Mingda and Jin Wenchong's gaffes, and couldn't help but feel uneasy, turned his head to look at Mo Daoyu, and when he wanted to ask for clarification, he saw the scene in the ring in the square.

On the ring shrouded by a layer of transparent light, a tall figure stood upright, the clothes on his body were already tattered, soaked with blood, the flesh and blood on his arms were blurred, and the white bones of Sen Sen loomed, his legs were from below the knees, there was not even a trace of flesh and blood, Sen Bai's leg bones supported this figure, standing in the ring, beside him, another figure slowly fell, the breath on his body was still majestic, but there was no longer any life.

bang

Everyone was almost stunned, knowing that the body had fallen, and the entire city seemed to tremble, and the earth shook, as if there had been an earthquake, and a god fell.

"Impossible!"

Wu Wutong's weak voice sounded, but he didn't know what to say, and looked at Mo Daoyu with horror in his eyes.

"He, slaughtered a god?"

"This ...... It turns out that gods will also fall, although they have been suppressed in the realm, but they are also gods, they were slaughtered like this, or were they cultivated by a sword cultivator in the Rongtian realm who was less than a hundred years old, am I dreaming?"

"You really dare to kill him, Xiao Yun, you are dead, a god-level powerhouse, even among the palace-level forces, is also the backbone, not to mention, this is also related to the face of the Tianji Palace, you are dead, provoking the majesty of the palace-level forces, for so many years, no one has been able to survive. ”

Unbelievable, or angry voices came, but Xiao Yun didn't pay attention to it at all, just stood there, swallowed a few pills of healing elixir, and the sword yuan power in his body was running wildly, allowing his injuries to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No one has ever been able to provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Machine Palace!"

Mo Daoyu's eyes were cold, his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Xiao Yun, and he opened his mouth coldly, and at the same time, a jade talisman appeared in his hand, which was instantly crushed by him.

At this time, Xiao Yun is a Lingtai Kongming, although it is extremely difficult for him to defeat Lu Hongcai, but he has never doubted himself, in his eyes, this victory is a matter of course, you must know that a few years ago, in the Tianguan, his deity was already able to defeat the supreme of the same level, although this is just one of his doppelgangers, but Lu Hongcai is inferior to the supreme.

His injuries were recovering rapidly, the huge formation of Yuanhong Mansion was operating, and infinite spiritual energy was pouring into the ring, and the people outside couldn't see or feel this scene, they could only see Xiao Yun standing there quietly.

He fought extremely hard in this battle, if he didn't have the help of the deity, he was even likely to be defeated here, but it was this realization of hovering between life and death that made his understanding of kendo go further, and he could feel that his cultivation was completely stable at this time, and as long as the injury healed, his strength would be several times stronger than now.

"Kill my sect disciple and provoke the majesty of the Heavenly Machine Palace, who is it that gave you the guts?"

However, at this time, there was a tumbling in the void, and the terrifying power came, the great array of Yuanhong Mansion, even the light curtain on the ring could not be stopped, and he saw a big hand stretched out from the void, thin as dry wood, ugly as a chicken claw, but containing infinite power, Xiao Yun once again felt the power of the terrifying giant spirit god, no, it was a more powerful power than that power, at that moment his thinking stopped, and he felt the coming of death.

In the face of this force, he didn't have any ability to resist, that power could definitely kill him instantly, this is, the power of the god king level, there was a god king powerhouse in the Tianji Palace who took action against him A small Melting Heaven Realm sword cultivator, at that moment, Xiao Yun's heart was filled with endless anger.

"It seems that Tianji Palace has really completely forgotten its duties over the years, and is arrogant to the point where it thinks it can resist the joint crusade of other major forces!"

At this moment, a warm voice came out, and on the stands, Yuan Tianxiao slowly stood up, and as he got up, the power that suppressed everything in the void gradually disappeared, and an incomparably sharp force bloomed from his body, tearing everything apart.

Mo Daoyu and Wu Wutong, who originally heard that voice, both looked ecstatic, but what stunned them was that at the moment when the middle-aged man who looked ordinary opened his mouth, the big hands like chicken claws trembled, and a voice full of fear came out of the void.

"Yuan Tianxiao, why are you here?"