At this moment.
The Lord of the Heavenly Court and the others looked solemn. Only Lin Daosan and Li Zhiwei were left now. If both of them were to suffer the same fate, the Myriad Spirit Palace would be utterly humiliated.
There was a saying, 'The more you fear, the more likely it is to happen'. This sentence fully explained the Lord of the Heavenly Court's current mood.
Rumble!
On the third ring, Lin Daosan was also fighting a black-robed man. Similarly, a nine-colored divine light illuminated the area. Lin Daosan let out a shrill cry as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He was actually blasted out of the ring as well. He fainted.
In the next moment, the person who had defeated Lin Daosan also lifted his black robe. A handsome and refined man appeared. His features were exquisite to the extreme. It was as if any woman who saw him would be enchanted by his appearance.
"Ji Changliu of the Extreme Emotion Palace greets everyone." Ji Changliu cupped his fists and bowed to the Spiritual Children of the various sects. The smile on his face did not diminish, giving off a refreshing feeling.
"Good, good, good!"
The Lord of the Heavenly Court was not a shrewd person to begin with. His heart was about to explode when two Spiritual Children were defeated by the man and woman from the Extreme Emotion Palace.
At this moment.
Ye Xuan sat cross-legged in the void and looked at the man and woman from afar with a strange smile on his face.
"This is getting interesting. Even the people from the Extreme Emotion Palace are here. I wonder if the other supreme orthodoxies are here as well?" Ye Xuan murmured.
"I heard that the White-robed Shenzi has the potential to be the strongest seed. In the past, you defeated three great Spirit Sons of our Hall by yourself. Today, my brother and I would like to ask the White-robed Shenzi for advice." Ji Bi Yao smiled charmingly at Liu Baiyi.
Unfortunately, Liu Baiyi sat cross-legged in the void with his eyes closed and did not answer Ji Biyao's question. It was as if he did not care about the siblings at all.
"The White-robed Divine Child is indeed arrogant. I hope you and I can compete in the next battle." Ji Changliu smiled faintly and walked down the arena without saying anything.
When such an unexpected event occurred, the following battles could no longer attract the attention of the crowd. Everyone's attention was focused on the few supreme orthodoxies.
Li Zhiwei of the Myriad Spirit Palace.
Ji BiYao and her sister from the Extreme Emotion Heavenly Palace.
Earth Mara of the Heaven Devouring Devil Hall.
There was also Divine Child Liu Baiyi.
Obviously, the title of number one Heaven's Favorite will come from these five people. As for the others, they were just there to serve as a foil.
"Zhiwei, the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace's reputation is all on you now."
When Li Zhiwei was about to enter the battle, the Heavenly Grip Hall Master spoke solemnly.
"Don't worry, Headmaster. Unless one of them is in the Yin Realm, they will all be defeated by me," Li Zhiwei said coldly and strode onto the arena.
Fortunately, nothing unexpected happened this time. Li Zhiwei's opponent was only at the first stage of the Creation Realm. With just one strike, Li Zhiwei had seriously injured him to the point of death. She had won the battle smoothly, which made the Lord of the Heavenly Clan feel relieved.
The Lord of the Heavenly Grip Hall was really afraid of another accident. If even Li Zhiwei was defeated, how could he have the face to report back to the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace?
The battles continued one after another, but they could no longer attract the attention of the crowd. Because everyone's eyes were focused on these five people, the battles of the others had already become dull and boring.
"Little brother, you have to be careful. If you can't beat them, quickly admit defeat. Don't try to show off."
Finally, it was Ye Xuan's turn to enter the arena. His opponent was a Spiritual Son of the Creation Realm from the Heaven Mending Sect. This caused Violet Spirit to earnestly remind Ye Xuan to be careful.
"It doesn't matter."
Ye Xuan said indifferently. He stepped out and appeared on the arena. Because this was the last battle of the second round, it attracted some people's attention to Ye Xuan.
At the same time, a Spiritual Light flashed across the sky. A golden-haired young man appeared in front of Ye Xuan. He was looking at Ye Xuan with a cold gaze. A cold killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"A Ninth Heaven Saint King against a Creation Realm expert. The Ninth Spiritual Son of the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace will definitely lose."
"I really didn't expect that the two Spiritual Sons of the Ten Yuanhui Palace would be defeated. Now that the Ninth Spiritual Son is defeated, Li Zhiwei will be the only one left."
"However, I heard that the Ninth Spiritual Son killed a Spiritual Son of the Heaven Mending Sect. I'm afraid the Heaven Mending Sect will not let him go in this battle. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to walk out of the arena alive."
All kinds of noises and discussions were constantly heard. They also entered Ye Xuan's ears. However, Ye Xuan's expression did not change. He just stood on the arena indifferently.
At this moment, the golden-haired young man stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Ye Xuan indifferently and said, "My name is Jin Zhan. Remember my name, because you will die in my hands today."
Looking at the golden-haired young man's arrogant attitude, Ye Xuan's expression did not change at all. He just nodded indifferently and did not respond at all.
"You're still putting on an act when you're about to die. Today, I'll destroy your soul."
Rumble!
Spiritual light shot into the sky and exploded in the sky. The golden-haired young man had ascended to the extreme. The Divine Light of Creation that covered the sky and the earth shook in all directions. The cultivation of the Creation Realm was revealed without a doubt. He rushed towards Ye Xuan with a loud bang.
"Heaven Shaking Art!"
The golden-haired young man used a Heaven Shaking Art. This Heaven Shaking Art was a divine art of the Heaven Mending Sect. It had an unbelievable power. When he used this art, he wanted to take Ye Xuan's life.
"Little brother, retreat quickly!"
Such a scene immediately made Zi Ling, who had been watching the battle, anxiously remind everyone. Facing a Creation Realm Battle Physique, Ye Xuan was only a Nine Heavens Saint King. How could he be his opponent?
"Kill him!" The elders of the Heaven Mending Sect roared with hatred.
"Little Ninth is dead for sure." Li Zhiwei sneered.
"How can you die in his hands? The only one who can kill you is me!" Liu Baiyi suddenly stood up. He was already prepared to break the rules of the arena to block this attack for Ye Xuan.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. This Ninth Spirit Son of the Ten Thousand Spirit Heavenly Palace is really ignorant. He actually dares to fight a Creation Realm Battle Physique as a Saint Realm expert. He is courting death." Ji Bi Yao shook her head speechlessly.
"Another ant who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth." Earth Demon Luo stood alone with his arms crossed. A trace of contempt flashed through his eyes.
In the arena.
"Go to hell."
The void collapsed. Spiritual light shook the sky. This Heaven Shaking Art was too terrifying. The golden-haired young man laughed wildly. It was as if he could already see Ye Xuan dying miserably in his hands.
"You're really an ignorant trash!"
Ye Xuan's body didn't move. He slightly frowned. A ruthless voice came from his mouth. He raised his five fingers into a fist and punched towards the golden-haired young man.
A terrifying thing happened!
Rumble!
It was as if a sea of primal chaos was overturning the sky. It was as if the world was exploding with thunder. This fist illuminated the entire world. This fist broke the barrier of space. The dazzling fist light was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes.
Bang!
Heaven and earth were destroyed. Everything collapsed. When the fist light that pierced the sky gradually dissipated, the so-called Heaven Shaking Art turned into ashes. The golden-haired young man who was standing in the air seemed to be fixed in the air. This scene was extremely strange.
Tap, tap, tap!
Ye Xuan indifferently turned around and slowly walked down the arena. A gust of wind blew, causing his hair to flutter in the wind. Even after he disappeared from the arena, no one came back to their senses.
However, the next moment, a scene that shocked everyone appeared.
Bang!
The golden-haired young man who seemed to be fixed in the air shattered like porcelain. Cracks appeared all over his body. Then, with a loud explosion, this Spirit Son of the Heaven Mending Sect turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky and scattered in the sky.
Silence! Silence. A deathly silence!
When this terrifying scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the world became deathly silent.
Whoosh!
After more than ten breaths of time, an uproar came from someone's mouth. It was as if there was a chain effect that spread, causing the world to become extremely noisy.
"How is this possible?"
"He's dead?"
"How did he die?"
"One punch. Just one punch?"
Everyone was shocked and spoke in shock. Not to mention the Spirit Sons of the various sects who were shocked, even the five strongest people's faces turned heavy. The Head of the Heaven Holding Hall looked at Ye Xuan walking towards him in a daze. He simply couldn't believe that Ye Xuan actually had such terrifying combat strength.
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