609: C609 Victory

C609 Victory

"Eighth revolution of the Netherworld Battle Body? It actually has such a terrifying momentum? "

"It's just like the descent of a Devil God."

"Under such a condition, can Mu Jiuyou still maintain his consciousness?"

"That's impossible! His eyes were too frightening, it was as if his eyes had destroyed all human emotions.

The eyes of a devil, it is only so-so! "

In the audience, many of the cultivators were terrified when they saw Mu Jiuyou using the eighth revolution of the Netherworld Battle Body and his eyes that were as cold as a devil.

Many of the older generation cultivators felt the pressure as well. They were thinking in their hearts that they had no way to fight against Mu Jiuyou at this moment.

"Facing Mu Jiuyou who is in such a condition, can Ye Lan win?"

Someone began to feel worried for Ye Lan.

Especially the Dragon Abyss Side and Stellar Hall, as well as the Misty Cloud Sect and Yu Lingwen, they were all secretly sweating for Ye Lan.

"Pass on my order. Once something goes wrong, save them!"

Dragon Abyss Emperor ordered in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, if you attack recklessly, you will be laughed at!"

Eunuch Hua said from the side.

"Shut up! So what if he was laughed at? Could it be that you want Zhen to watch Ye Lan, a Super Genius, die just like that?"

Dragon Abyss Emperor shouted angrily.

Eunuch Hua was so frightened that his body trembled. He hurriedly knelt on the ground and refused to give up.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. We will definitely attack with all our strength."

Nan Chaofeng and the others replied in unison.

The other experts of Dragon Abyss responded as well. Once Ye Lan was in danger, they would save him even if it meant losing face.

"If that's the case, I'll have to trouble you all."

Dragon Abyss Emperor's expression eased up.

* Hong *

On the arena, there was an explosion.

Mu Jiuyou's figure disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the next second, Ye Lan's body was sent flying. He spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the ribs in his chest were all broken.

Fast!

After using the eighth Netherworld Battle Body, not only did Mu Jiuyou's strength become stronger, his speed also became faster.

Even though Ye Lan had used the Eye of Crimson and the Spirit Concentration Technique at this moment, which had greatly increased the sensitivity of his divine sense, he was still unable to sense Mu Jiuyou's movement speed.

Bang, bang, bang...

After that, a dull sound was heard continuously.

Many people could only see that Ye Lan was like a sandbag on the arena, constantly being hit by people. A string of dazzling blood splashed out in the air.

As for Mu Jiuyou's figure, no one could see it clearly. Perhaps, among all these people, only the elder of the Lei Clan who had broken through to the Yin Yang Stage could see Mu Jiuyou's figure clearly.

"Save him!"

Dragon Abyss Emperor said urgently.

Nan Chaofeng and the others moved at the same time, and were about to step onto the stage to save them.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Suddenly, numerous figures flashed over.

Lou Lantong brought along many experts from the Profound Moon Sect, and King of the Celestial Wind State brought along many experts from the Skywind Empire. In a flash, they had blocked the path of Nan Chaofeng and the others.

"What do you want to do?"

Dragon Abyss Emperor stared coldly at King of the Celestial Wind State and the others and said in a deep voice.

"Imperial Congress is a competition between geniuses. As the elders, isn't it a little inappropriate for us to interfere?"

King of the Celestial Wind State looked at Dragon Abyss Emperor with a playful expression.

It wasn't easy for him to find an opportunity to watch Ye Lan die.

How could King of the Celestial Wind State and the others let Dragon Abyss Emperor and the others go and save him so easily?

"You are blocking the path of the Dragon Abyss, are you not putting the Stellar Hall in your eyes?"

At this moment, Mo Xingchen and the experts of the Stellar Hall stepped forward and looked at King of the Celestial Wind State and the others coldly.

"Old man Mo, we haven't seen each other for so many years. Shouldn't we exchange blows and exercise our muscles and bones?"

A cold voice was heard. The master of the Divine Rain Pavilion brought many experts of the Divine Rain Pavilion and stood opposite of Mo Xingchen and the other experts of the Stellar Hall.

The people from both sides had cold expressions on their faces, and their imposing manner was soaring to the sky. They seemed as if they were going to start a war if they didn't agree with each other, and this attracted the attention of many cultivators.

"Look! What's that?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

Mo Xingchen and the others regained their senses and looked at the scene on the arena. At the same time, Lou Lantong, King of the Celestial Wind State, the master of Divine Rain Pavilion and the others were also looking at the scene on the arena.

On the stage, the Thunder Fire was spreading and burning, producing crackling sounds.

The entire Thunder Fire had covered the entire stage.

Mu Jiuyou's figure was slightly stopped by the obstruction of the Thunder Fire.

Ye Lan, on the other hand, had a slight chance to catch his breath.

Unfortunately, no matter how strong the Thunder Fire was, it couldn't stop Mu Jiuyou who had used the eighth revolution of the Netherworld Battle Body.

In a moment of desperation, Ye Lan activated the Furnace of Life again and summoned the three thousand Weak Water in the Divine Devil Pagoda.

Hualala ~

The surging divine water pressed down on Mu Jiuyou.

Among the three thousand Weak Water, Mu Jiuyou's body was completely suppressed, and he couldn't move at all.

However, the eighth revolution of the Netherworld Battle Body was just too powerful. Even though Ye Lan was controlling the three thousand Weak Water and the Thunder Fire to attack, Mu Jiuyou was still roaring and slaughtering, trying to break free from the shackles.

"Straining Wind!"

Hu ~

Strong winds howled.

Green whirlwinds rushed out from the Furnace of Life above Ye Lan's head, roaring as they swept towards Mu Jiuyou.

Finally, under the attack of the Third Layer from the Thunder Fire, 3,000 Weak Water, and the Straining Wind, Mu Jiuyou's body was completely trapped. After that, he was crazily crushed.

A string of blood mist kept bursting out from his body.

His ribs were all broken.

In his mouth, large mouthfuls of blood were continuously spat out.

In an instant, Mu Jiuyou's aura rapidly weakened.

When Ye Lan was no longer able to support the use of the Thunder Fire, the three thousand Weak Water, and the Straining Wind, Mu Jiuyou's figure fell from the sky and landed on the arena. He fell unconscious and did not know what to do.

As for Ye Lan, he was already covered in injuries. He was gasping for breath, and his face was as pale as a sheet of paper.

This was the first time that he had fought so hard against a young genius of the same generation.

If it wasn't for the Divine Devil Pagoda, Ye Lan wouldn't have been able to guarantee that he would be able to defeat Mu Jiuyou, who had used the Eighth Cycle of the Netherworld Battle Body.

Silence.

The entire scene was dead silent.

Then, there was a loud explosion of exclamations.

Many people looked at the scene on the arena in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Ye Lan had turned the tables against the wind and defeated Mu Jiuyou, who had used the eighth revolution of the Netherworld Battle Body.

Similarly, King of the Nine Nether Kingdom and the other geniuses of Empire Of Tartarus couldn't believe what they saw when they saw Mu Jiuyou being defeated by Ye Lan. They couldn't accept what they had just witnessed.

"Mu Jiuyou, he actually lost?!"

Huangfu Longhua's face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with shock.

In his eyes, Mu Jiuyou was the only opponent worth taking seriously, because his opponent was strong enough to make him, Huangfu Longhua, look up to him.

He never thought that Mu Jiuyou, who had an extremely high position in his heart, would be defeated by Ye Lan, a young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"What a strong young man! That Ye Lan is a true genius!"

Lin Yunxin sighed with emotion.

"It's not an injustice. I really did not lose unjustly."

Fu Yinhao was also filled with emotion.

Luo Dao of Beast Controlling Sect, Yin Yang of Liyang School, Bing Xian'er of Moon Flower Palace, Qi Zhanfei of Fengling Sect, and Xia Tian of Tongtian Sect were all incomparably shocked. They were in awe of Ye Lan's powerful means from the bottom of their hearts.

"Don't meet him in the next battle!"1

At this moment, everyone had the same thought.

"We won! That Ye Lan actually won!"

In the audience stands, all the practitioners exclaimed repeatedly.

"Haha! Impressive!"

Yinn Shaoge burst into laughter. He was truly happy that Ye Lan was able to defeat a terrifying genius like Mu Jiuyou.

Xiao Molin, Huang Tianqing, Zhou Zhao, Mo Xing'er and the others were also happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Dragon Abyss Emperor and the others were even more delighted. Initially, they were worried that Ye Lan would die in Mu Jiuyou's hands, but they didn't expect that Ye Lan would turn the tables in such a short period of time and defeat Mu Jiuyou in front of everyone.

"That kid made Zhen worry!"

Dragon Abyss Emperor scolded with a smile.

"I almost risked my old face and went up the platform to save him!"

Nan Chaofeng and the others let out a sigh of relief.

"He will be the number one genius of Imperial Congress."

Mo Xingchen said confidently, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

For so many years, the Stellar Hall had never felt so proud of themselves.

Compared to the excitement of Dragon Abyss Emperor and the others, Lou Lantong, King of the Celestial Wind State, the master of the Divine Rain Pavilion and the others looked even more gloomy and unpleasant.

Ye Lan's performance had surprised them time and time again, making them feel threatened time and time again.

That young man was too strong. If they couldn't get rid of him as soon as possible, he would become a huge threat in the future!

Similarly, the Sect Master of Myriad Poison Cult and the Meridian Eating Snake Elder's expressions became more and more serious. Their minds were constantly thinking about how to get rid of Ye Lan.

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