"Senior brother Zhou, I won again!"
The monk said indifferently, "Young sect master's Sword Dao is still a little lacking, hahaha …"
There was a hint of mockery in his words.
This made the anger in Zhou Yuan's heart soar, and his demonic will burst out uncontrollably. "Win? The competition isn't over yet! "
"Him? Is he worthy of beating me? "
"Boom!"
The sword aura on Zhou Yuan's body suddenly changed, and it was much stronger than before. Not only that, the sword aura contained the power to devour everything.
The grim man's eyes narrowed.
At this moment.
Zhou Yuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
"Buzz!"
His eyes turned blood red.
Berserk, demonization!
He had never lost before, and he would never lose. Facing the monk's mockery, his demonic heart became even more uncontrollable, and it burst out without any regard for anything else.
The monk also sensed the abnormality, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
However!
At this moment, Daoist Zhou moved his palm, and a surge of power was injected into Zhou Yuan's body. Instantly … the demonic aura on Zhou Yuan's body retracted.
His eyes closed, and he fainted.
The powerful sword aura in the surroundings also disappeared.
The grim man's forehead was covered in cold sweat. He didn't know if his Ten Thousand Ruins to Ten Thousand could suppress Zhou Yuan's sword aura.
He wasn't confident.
Facing that kind of sword aura, a trace of fear emerged in his heart.
After the sword aura disappeared, he relaxed a little. He looked at Zhou Yuan, and his pursuit of the highest level of Sword Dao made him feel very complicated. He really wanted to know the power of Zhou Yuan's sword.
Daoist Zhou carried Zhou Yuan, and his eyes turned cold. The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees, and it suddenly became incomparably cold. "You win!"
He said coldly.
The aura of the Overlord Realm circulated around the entire Myriad Saints Square. Everyone was suppressed to the point that they couldn't speak, and their bodies seemed to be frozen.
The monk's heart also sank. "What a powerful force!"
"It seems that Daoist Zhou is really angry."
"But … why did he knock his son out? What is he hiding? That aura … "The monk pondered.
He knew that Zhou Yuan definitely had some secret!
Could it be that he wanted to stay in the Hero Competition?
There was no way to know.
However …
The fact that Zhou Yuan could display such sword dao cultivation had indeed shocked him. Among the younger generation of the Western Regions, there were likely no more than five people who could match him!
The Immortal Destiny Sect was filled with crouching tigers and hidden dragons.
The big monk's heart tightened, and the desire to exterminate the Immortal Destiny Sect grew even stronger.
"Take the Young Sect Master away," Priest Zhou said solemnly.
Two Tantric Sect elders stepped forward to support Zhou Yuan and quickly brought him away.
The big monk no longer thought about the Immortal Destiny Sect. After all, he had come here to cause trouble. He laughed loudly and said, "I won, so …"
"She's mine now!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The monk took a step forward and landed in front of Lan Mei.
This time!
The Blue Succubus was ready to strike. She did not resist because she knew that even if she resisted, she would not be a match for the monk. Her goal was to save Su Su.
Xuanyuan Li 'er took a step forward and said, "Lan Mei, quickly flee!"
The blue succubus did not move.
The monk grinned and said, "Another pretty girl."
"Top grade!"
The big cloth bag moved, and a powerful suction force enveloped the blue succubus, instantly sucking her into the big cloth bag.
"Boom!"
The blue succubus disappeared, and the big monk instantly returned to his original spot. He tied up the big cloth bag and slung it on his back. He looked at Xuanyuan Li 'er and said, "You're next."
"Hahaha …"
However.
This time, Priest Zhou's eyes were filled with rage. "Impudent!"
"How dare you blaspheme the Saintess of the Immortal Destiny Sect!"
"Rumble!"
An explosion. The big monk's body sank slightly as he felt the incomparably powerful Overlord pressure. The corner of his eye twitched a few times, and he hurriedly said, "I was joking, I was joking. Senior brother Zhou, I was just joking …"
Thunderous rage.
There were two people in the Immortal Destiny Sect that could not be touched.
One was his son, Zhou Yuan.
The other was Xuanyuan Li 'er.
Not because Xuanyuan Li 'er was the Saintess. More importantly, Xuanyuan Li' er was prepared for his son's Demonic Tribulation. Nothing could happen to her.
Of course.
The big monk did not know this.
And because of Priest Zhou's thunderous rage, the other elders and disciples of the Immortal Destiny Sect relaxed slightly.
The two new disciples might not be important, but if it was the Saintess, then it was different. If Priest Zhou continued to gamble, he would lose the hearts of the people.
The pressure of the Overlord Realm was retracted.
The big monk smiled, "Senior brother Zhou, it's the fourth round. Now it's your turn to choose what to compete in?"
"However!"
"Do you still want to bet on the fourth round?"
Priest Zhou said darkly, "Blood Monk, you really like to gamble that much, right?"
The big monk laughed. "I'm famous for being a gambler. You know that I won the 10,000 Sea Sect. Hahaha … but I don't think there's anything I want in your Immortal Destiny Sect."
"Forget it!"
"I'll just win the fourth round easily."
Su Su and the blue succubus made him very satisfied. He was even more satisfied than obtaining a god treasure. With a glance, there was no one with more special talent than the two of them.
The big monk did not want to bet on anything else.
The most important thing now was to win the fourth round.
As long as he won one more round, he would win. At that time, if Priest Zhou could not make him enter Immortal Abyss Sacred Ruins, then it would prove that the rumors were true.
Immortal Abyss Sacred Ruins would collapse!
At that time … Immortal Destiny Sect's doomsday would be near.
At this moment.
Mad Wolf walked up once more, saying, "Celestial Lord, this is the most crucial round. Let me fight."
If they lost the fourth round, then Immortal Destiny Sect would lose.
In all these years, Immortal Destiny Sect had never lost.
If they lost this time, then their reputation would be in tatters.
If a mere Thousand Sea Sect climbed on top of Immortal Destiny Sect's head, then what face would Immortal Destiny Sect have?
Mad Wolf was very anxious.
He wanted nothing more than to get on the challenge platform.
Priest Zhou looked at Mad Wolf, saying, "Beast Peak Leader, don't be anxious. There will be a time for you to fight. As I said, you are the finale."
Mad Wolf's gaze tightened, saying anxiously, "What finale? If we lose again, then our Immortal Destiny Sect will lose. Who the hell is the Thousand Sea Sect?"
He was annoyed.
But …
Priest Zhou did not have any intention of letting him fight.
This surprised the big monk, and he was secretly delighted, "Looks like this Immortal Destiny Sect is not as united as a piece of iron. There are all sorts of internal conflicts."
"Hehe …"
"Looks like even the heavens are helping me!"
Priest Zhou said calmly, "The fourth round, weapon forging!"
"Where is the Weapon Peak Leader?"
The few elders outside the hall looked at each other, shaking their heads.
Priest Zhou said heavily, "Is there no one else in Weapon Peak?"
No one stood up.
It was extremely quiet outside the hall.
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