2864: C2864 Eight armored soldiers black tortoise formation

C2864 Eight armored soldiers black tortoise formation

At this moment, whether it was Hu Xingchen or the Yu Sheng Lao, both of them had reached their limits. Especially after that tragic collision, both of them were riddled with scars! To be able to persevere, it was simply relying on one's instincts and spirit.

"I sacrifice the Heavens with my life!"

Yu Sheng Lao held onto the jade sword in his hands in a slightly sorry state. He let out a light shout, and a mouthful of impure air was suddenly spat out.

The expression of Hu Xingchen, who was standing opposite of him, drastically changed, "Are you crazy ?"

After burning blood essence and recuperating, it could recover. However, the current Yu Sheng Lao was impressively burning his own life force. For a battle like this, even if he won, the wounds he would suffer would still be hard to accept.

Yu Sheng Lao's expression was incomparably indifferent as he faintly said: "My Pan race, cannot be defeated!"

With that, the Sword light in his hand pierced through the heavens and earth, ruthlessly flying towards Hu Xingchen.

Hu Xingchen's expression changed, and in the end, his figure flashed, as he flew out of the stage, and said with hatred: "You ? "You are a madman!"

Yes, besides madmen, who would risk their life for this battle? At least, he, Hu Xingchen, was not good enough.

"Rumble ?"

A tyrannical sword qi swept across the entire stage, but there was no opponent for Yu Sheng Lao anymore.

When Hu Xingchen retreated, the two of them were indeed extremely close in strength, and even with the help of the ancestral organ, they were only slightly better than Hu Xingchen. However, Hu Xingchen did not have the kind of determination and conviction as the Yu Sheng Lao did.

Sword light s gradually regained their calm, and Yu Sheng Lao's miserable figure appeared on the mottled stage.

His face was pale, without a single trace of blood. The veins on his hand that was holding the jade sword began to bulge out, and his entire body began to tremble. However, even so, he remained standing upright. He turned around, faced Ye Xiao's direction, and bowed slightly as he replied, "Reporting to Holy Lord, I has won, fortunately."

A bit of throbbing appeared in Ye Xiao's dull eyes. He lightly nodded and repeated Yu Sheng Lao's words: Pan race, victory!

A few Pan Clan disciples s rushed onto the stage, and carefully supported Yu Sheng Lao up and left the platform, entering the rear hall to recuperate. Yu Sheng Lao won, but his consumption was also extremely heavy, especially the burning of the vital energy s, which made him even worse. If he was even slightly careless, it would not be strange for his cultivation to drop.

After the battle ended, there were actually no cheers or shouts from the crowd. Although this battle didn't last long, it could be said to be quite tragic. Especially the moment when Yu Sheng Lao ignited his vitality, which allowed everyone to see his thirst for victory as well as his determination.

The current Pan race could not be considered strong, but such a Pan race would still not accept being humiliated by anyone. Just as Yu Sheng Lao had said, there were only a few hundred thousand disciples in the Pan race, but these several hundred thousand disciples were proud of their sacred monolith s.

"The cauldron battle ceremony is over, stop the Goliath ceremony!"

The majestic words of the Grand Saints Zhu spread out, the eyes of all the experts present turned.

The Cauldron War Rite, with the help of Soul Race and the others, only the third battle would truly take place. The Pan race had also used his powerful strength to defend his honor. Then, would the other races continue to attack Pan race in the end, or would Pan race be able to easily overcome this calamity?

Swish!

A white figure rushed onto the stage, and cupped his hands towards the thousands of people who came to observe the ceremony, and said lightly: "Pan race Xue Qiantian, cultivation Level Eight of Heaven Breaking, invited to battle against the thousands of people!"

After a slight pause, Xue Qiantian's gaze swept across all the people in the viewing gallery and continued to speak indifferently: "Whether it's fighting alone or fighting with multiple people, I will do my best."

Just as he finished speaking, everyone's gaze fell on Xue Qiantian.

Level Eight of Heaven Breaking was the strongest existence beneath the Ancestor. However, it was unknown if he was speaking so arrogantly or if he really had the strength to fight.

The eyes of the group of Rankers swept across Witch race, Blood Clan, Taichang and other Rankers. White Tiger Tribe had just lost, they might not be in a hurry to fight again. Furthermore, since this Xue Qiantian dared to speak so arrogantly, he naturally had some methods up his sleeves.

However, what made everyone curious was that the people of Witch race were silent, the Blood Clan and Taichang did not have any disciples coming forward.

At this time, a faint voice suddenly sounded out, "Pan race is very strong, but I, Xuan Wu Race, have overestimated my own strength and wish to try out the attacks of the Nobility Warriors."

Everyone's gaze turned, to see a stooped Xuan Wu Race, speaking leisurely. This Old Man's name was Wu Yuanyu. Even though he looked like an unremarkable Old Man, his position could be said to be number one in the Xuanwu Race.

"My Xuan Wu Race has the octopus, we can become the Xuanwu Formation, and if the experts can break the formation, my Xuanwu Race will lose ?"0

Wu Yuanyu's words had yet to finish, but it caused an uproar.

"Brother Wu, as one of the Four Saints s, we have a heart of shame. If Nobility wants to fight, all of my clan's twelve phoenix-corns are here. Why not fight with Nobility? Rosefinch Race Tian Lu's face was filled with anger.

"Even with eight battles and one battle, you still managed to create the Xuanwu Formation. Old man Wu Yuanyu, what kind of intentions do you have?" Azure Dragon Race Ao Chuang shouted loudly.

Xuanwu Race was known for his defense and his clan was famous for having a octopus. They were not one bit inferior to the Rosefinch Race. Although the octopus had not been promoted to Ancestor, he was known to be able to face the Ancestor head-on and not lose. This showed how strong his defense was, and how his fighting spirit was.

If they were to fight face to face, as long as Xue Qiantian was strong enough, there was at least a glimmer of hope for victory. However, if this octopus were to become a Xuanwu Formation, even an ordinary Ancestor wouldn't have the confidence to break through it.

It could be said without any exaggeration that once the octopus s and Xuanwu Formation appeared, then this Xuanwu Race would be invincible beneath the Ancestor s.

On the viewing stand at Azure Dragon Race, Ao Xiong was looking at Wu Yuanyu from afar.

Perhaps, from this moment onwards, the relationship between the Azure Dragon Race and himself had changed. The two races had intertwined for thousands of years, and now, they had changed. However, even Ao Xiong was not clear about the reason. Regardless of whether it was the Pan race or Ye Xiao, they did not seem to have any conflict with the Xuanwu Race, so Ao Xiong did not know why the Xuanwu Race stood at the opposite side of the Pan race, nor did he even care about his old friend's feelings.

"Big Brother!"

Behind Ao Xiong, Ao Chuang angrily said.

Ao Xiong shook his head slightly, "The Resisting Spear Technique is one of the Nine Mystical Rites, even I cannot change it. However, other than fighting the main race, there were also the guests that would fight. At that time, the Azure Dragon will battle the Black Tortoise! "

Ao Chuang was stunned upon hearing this, but slowly nodded his head in agreement.

"Alright, I have also heard that the Xuanwu Race has unparalleled defense. Since there's a chance today, then let me experience the Nobility s and Xuanwu Formation. "

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