930: C930 Jiuwei's Attack

C930 Jiuwei's Attack

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at Houyi, who was standing beside Xu Haotian. He was tall and straight, unyielding and unyielding, giving off a domineering aura.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~"

"A Da Lou Luan Immortal died just like that?"

"Unbelievable!"

"Who exactly is Houyi? Isn't he too brutal?"

"How powerful! How could Houyi possibly withstand this?"

Amidst everyone's shock, there was also a sense of excitement. Only such a convention would stand a chance.

When the six subordinates of Baili Yan saw how Baili Yan was instantly shot by Houyi, they were so scared that they nearly peed their pants. In a trance, they were chopped off one of their heads by Yang Jian and Bai Qi in a flash. The others were also cleaned up quickly by Nezha and Yang Jian.

Just like that, the seven people of Baili Yan's side all died in the first round, announcing the complete victory of the Haotian Heavenly Saint Emperor.

Afterwards, the Haotian Heavenly Sage Emperor brought the six people back to the tower.

In the face of such an outcome, none of the hosts looked happy. Even someone as arrogant as the Demon Emperor Jun had his eyes narrowed as he stared at Houyi, Feng Liang, and the Grandmaster Taiyi, who were walking back into the pavilion. Everyone was silent.

Only the cheers of the million cultivators who were watching the ceremony outside were extremely loud and lively.

"Who wants to continue?"

Ancient Emperor raised his eyebrows and asked.

He looked around and saw that no one dared to make a sound, so he continued, "When cultivators fight, they cannot harm the soul."

Even if their physical bodies were destroyed, the mighty lords present would still have a way to recreate them. Or rebirth by possession. But if his soul was gone, then everything was gone.

As such, when they heard the rules, they heaved a sigh of relief.

With Ancient Emperor as the guarantor, no one would dare to start killing again. Even Xu Haotian had to give the Ancient Emperor face.

When Xu Haotian heard this, his face revealed a mocking expression. This rule was the same as never saying anything.

If one wanted to become the strongest person in this world, they would have to be made out of countless bones. Could it be that in order to fight for the Heaven Punishing Twelve Emperors, one needed to converse amiably with them? This was the biggest joke in the world!

At this time, a powerful lord suddenly jumped out of the pavilion and entered the array. Xu Haotian looked carefully and almost burst out laughing.

Uncle Qian's residence was one of the Nine Guards of the Sacred Courtyard. The head of the Clear Water Sect was ranked sixth among the Nine Guards. Early stage of the Great Luo Luan Immortal Realm. However, the strength he displayed now was at the late stage of the Great Luo Immortal Stage.

"I want to challenge Qi Fengtian, who is ranked 73rd!"

"Master, this was all arranged by the second elder. From the front to the back, we'll challenge them one by one. We'll first sweep away those little guys before we think about anything else."

Feng Liang stood beside Xu Haotian and said softly.

"Mm, you decide the process yourselves. I only want the results. However, there's one thing we must not do! "

Xu Haotian warned him and then no longer spoke.

Qi Fengtian was a twenty feet tall man with a green robe and a full beard. At first glance, he seemed rather frightening.

Soon, the two mighty lords started fighting. However, the whole fight only lasted for less than the time it took for an incense stick to burn before Qi Fengtian was beheaded by Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian, who had won, stood on the stone platform and bowed in a circle before bringing his two subordinates back to his pavilion.

This attitude was very standard. Although there were some people who refused to accept this, but since they were being polite, it would be inconvenient for them to take action.1

However, someone really did take advantage of him.

"What are you pretending for? Come down, I want to challenge you. Yes, it's your Uncle Qian!"

At this moment, a towering, male lord jumped out from the pavilion and pointed at the back of the building where Uncle Qian was.

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