1076: C1076 If he advanced, he would die

C1076 If he advanced, he would die

Everyone was dumbfounded.

All of this happened too quickly, too suddenly, so fast that they didn't even have time to investigate what had happened.

Gao Xiao, how did he die?

Dying under the encirclement of the sandstorm was practically an instant kill!

Why did the sand suddenly become violent and aggressive?

Why had Gao Xiao stirred the sandstorm that could be seen everywhere?

"Dead?"

Yi Lili frowned slightly, she never thought that it would be such a result.

The instant Gao Xiao's cultivation broke through to the life and death realm, he was completely ground into a bloody mist by the sandstorm.

The pupils of countless disciples on the side of the Purple Yuan Holy Kingdom constricted. They were unable to explain what was happening before them.

Everyone felt their scalps go numb.

Gao Xiao's death had allowed them all to understand what kind of environment they were currently in.

There was sand everywhere, and it was impossible to hide from it.

But who knew when the sandstorm would turn into a life-stealing item?

No one could say.

This meant that everyone was in danger.

Qin Xiao was stunned for a few seconds, and said with a bitter voice: "This sand is not ordinary, it contains a berserk Qi, but it will always endure for a while, upon meeting an opportunity, it will suddenly change, and chase after my soul!"

Everyone was silent.

What was this opportunity?

What did Gao Xiao do to attract the attention of the sandstorm?

"Advancing!"

Tang Zixian's heart stirred, and she said indifferently: "The sandstorm in this mountain range, should be something similar to a trial. If he were to break through her cultivation realm and attract the attention of the wind and sand, then naturally, her corpse would not remain. "

"That makes sense. When we first arrived, the sect said that only those below life and death realm are allowed to enter the Ancient Dragon Mountain."

Fang Zhi's eyes lit up. He felt that this explanation was reasonable.

Qin Xiao and the other scholars looked at each other, thinking that Tang Zixian was right.

Gao Xiao had been fine all along, but after his cultivation level had advanced, he had been surrounded by sandstorms.

If he were to say that it didn't matter, no one would believe him.

"You, advance to the next realm."

Qin Xiao seemed to have thought of something as he raised his hand and pointed.

The pupils of the scholar who was pointed out suddenly contracted as he called out in alarm, "Big Brother Qin Qin Xiao, don't do this, please let me go. It's really not easy for me to be born in the Humble Class and walk all the way here. I still have an old mother to support …"

"What nonsense are you spouting? Do you believe that I won't kill you now?"

Huang Ye took out the Soul Torture Sword, his eyes cold.

When the scholar heard this, his face turned pale.

"Let me give it a try. Maybe I can live. If I don't, you will die without a doubt!"

Huang Ye's eyes were fierce, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.

Although he was just a companion, he was unexpectedly cold, without the slightest trace of pity.

The scholar felt despair, he turned and looked at Qin Xiao, as though he was trying to find some form of comfort on his face.

However, there was no expression on Qin Xiao's face.

The scholar fell into complete despair. His eyes were sluggish as he walked out like a zombie, and asked while mustering all his courage, "Big Brother Qin Xiao, if only I could survive …"

"All of your cultivation resources, I'll take them all."

Qin Xiao waved his hands impatiently, as if trying to drive away beggars.

A glimmer of hope flashed across the scholar's eyes. He closed his eyes and shouted, "Ah!"

At the moment of his roar, he clenched his teeth and desperately increased his cultivation base.

The moment he stepped into the life and death realm, the surrounding wind and sand became berserk again, instantly surrounding him.

"Chi chi chi!"

A painful garrotting sound could be heard as the scholar exploded into a mist of blood within the span of a breath.

The sand and wind were fierce, like beasts that could consume a person in the blink of an eye.

"As expected."

Qin Xiao finally came to a decision and said faintly: "As long as your realm exceeds Peak Manifestation stage, it will attract the attention of the sandstorm and it will be almost impossible to escape."

"Is this a formation? How could there be such a frightening formation?"

Some scholars were muttering to themselves.

On the side of the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, Fang Zhi frowned. He did not expect Qin Xiao to be so cruel, ordering his subordinates to send themselves to their deaths to verify their conjecture.

Qin Xiao's gaze was deep as he stared at Yi Lili: "Even though you didn't kill Gao Xiao, his death is inextricably linked to yours. If it wasn't for you, he definitely wouldn't have risen in realm!"

"Qin Xiao, are you saying that it's our fault?"

Fang Zhi finally couldn't hold back anymore and stepped forward.

"So what?"

Qin Xiao didn't conceal his arrogance in his words at all.

He was the second prince of the Holy Kingdom, Zi Yuan. He was also the number one heaven's pride expert of the Grand College.

Fang Zhi laughed in extreme anger: "Alright, alright, alright, you sure are arrogant. You first came up to look for trouble, then you created trouble to give us crimes. It seems that getting first place has provoked you guys quite a bit!"

Qin Xiao coldly looked at Fang Zhi, "I'll let you take three moves, how about it?"

Arrogant.

He was extremely arrogant.

"How about, I'll let you have three moves, no, thirty moves."

Just then, a light voice sounded, easily piercing through the sand and entering Qin Xiao's ears.

Chu Yun walked over unhurriedly with a smile on his lips. Although his eyes were calm, Qin Xiao seemed to be able to feel the contempt in his opponent's eyes.

"Teacher!"

"Chu Yun!"

When everyone saw Chu Yun, they were overjoyed.

Chu Yun had returned, so there was no need to worry.

So what if it was Holy Kingdom Zi Yuan and Qin Xiao?

"Chu Yun!"

Qin Xiao clenched his fists tightly, a dense fighting intent flashed past his eyes: "Are you provoking me?"

"No, don't misunderstand, I'm not provoking you."

Chu Yun's gaze swept across all of the scholars of Zi Yuan Holy Kingdom, and said very seriously: "I am serious about giving you thirty moves, whether it's you, others, or even all of you attack together. I am provoking all of you here!"

"You're courting death!"

Huang Ye became furious and thrusted the Soul Torture Sword in his hand towards Chu Yun.

The Soul Subduing Sword drew an arc in the air. There were countless ghosts roaring their grievances as they recounted their grievances.

Before this sword strike came piercing over, Chu Yun could already feel the oppressive power that came from the soul realm. It was as if this sword strike could ignore his body and directly pierce into his soul!

"Interesting."

Chu Yun smiled, facing the incoming sword strike, he tilted his head slightly and dodged it.

easily dodged what seemed like a crafty curve and the sword strike that seemed like it would hit.

"Creak."

Huang Ye clenched his teeth, and the Soul Torture Sword stabbed forward at an unbelievable speed. The sword qi spread out in all directions, shining all over the Nine Prefectures.

Chu Yun stood at his original position, not moving at all. His body was like a phantom, always able to avoid the Sword Qi in times of danger.

"Seventeen."

"Eighteen."

"Nineteen."

"…"

Every time he dodged a sword strike, Chu Yun would recite a number.

He said that thirty moves would definitely be thirty moves!

Hearing Chu Yun still counting, Huang Ye was so angry that his head turned red and countless blood capillaries appeared around his pupils. It was obvious that he hated Chu Yun to the extreme.

"You really want to die!"

"Slaughtering the Soul!"

Huang Ye held the Soul Torture Sword in his hand and stabbed it deep into Chu Yun's chest.

The sword was extremely strange, adding the sudden burst of speed, Chu Yun was actually unable to dodge it.

"Swish."

The sword pierced his chest, but it was difficult to advance half an inch.

Such a strong body.

Seeing this, Huang Ye's eyes turned cold. Clenching his fists, he shouted in a low voice: "Soulreaver!"

A lot of vengeful spirits suddenly appeared from within the Soul Grimoire Sword, all of them climbed onto Chu Yun's body and started to frantically attack his soul.

However, Chu Yun was still standing tall and unmoving, a faint smile hung on his lips.

"This method is really laughable."

Chu Yun sighed, as though he did not place this kind of attack in his eyes.

"What?"

Huang Ye was shocked. His Soul Grimoire technique was also ineffective against Chu Yun?

Just how strong was his soul?

"Three moves left."

Chu Yun took the initiative to remind his.

"AHH!"

Huang Ye went completely berserk. With a shake of his sword, three consecutive sword Qis pierced towards Chu Yun's eyes and between his eyebrows.

The void shattered, emitting an ear-piercing sound.

Chu Yun squinted his eyes and suddenly spat out a mouthful of white Qi, which completely shattered the three Sword Qi.

After the blood change, Chu Yun could release the might of a True Dragon with every move he made.

Naturally, it wasn't a problem for Zhang Xuan to imitate a real dragon's breath.

"Thirty moves have been exchanged."

Chu Yun smiled and suddenly attacked.

His speed was extremely fast.

"Huang Ye, run!"

Lu Ning was shocked, and reminded him.

However, it was already too late.

Chu Yun's hand suddenly pierced through Huang Ye's chest and came out from his back.2

Huang Ye was dumbstruck. He looked at Chu Yun who was just inches away from him with disbelief, his lips trembling violently.

Was he going to die just like that?

How did Chu Yun do it? Why was he so strong?

"You are very weak."

Chu Yun whispered in Huang Ye's ear.

"Pfft!"

On the verge of death, Huang Ye was so angry that he felt dizzy and vomited blood.

"Swish."

Chu Yun pulled back his arm, reached out with his hand, and shook it.

Huang Ye fell to the ground, lifeless.

The Holy Kingdom of Zi Yuan Holy Kingdom, a Super Chosen, had been defeated in a single move.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange.

On the side of Zi Yuan Holy Kingdom, all the scholars were dumbstruck.

First, Gao Wang died, and then Huang Ye was killed.

All of this happened too quickly, making it hard for anyone to accept.

Qin Xiao's eyes narrowed, his brows raised as he said coldly: "Chu Yun, you could actually kill Huang Ye in one move, it really makes me feel astonished. Do you really only have Peak Manifestation stage?"

"Otherwise."

Chu Yun laughed: "Perhaps, you can try breaking through to the life and death realm and see if you can still stand here unharmed."

"I don't need to break through to the next realm to be able to kill Reincarnation Demon Beast."

Qin Xiao sneered. Even if Chu Yun killed Huang Ye with one move, he was still filled with confidence.

A gigantic axe appeared in his hand.

This huge axe had a very domineering name.

Heaven-ranked ninth level, Crane Squeak Berserk Axe!

This grade alone was one grade higher than the other scholars.

"The ninth level of the heaven realm, how awe-inspiring is that?"

"I'm sorry, my Martial Spirit is also Heaven Grade Nine."

Chu Yun smiled and said softly: "It's just that I don't need a Martial Spirit to deal with trash like you."

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