At this time, the seven zombies were already within a hundred feet of the man in a crimson robe.
Seeing the seven zombies rushing over, the man in a crimson robe's eyes flashed. He turned his hand and took out three blood-red beads. With a shake of his wrist, the three blood-red beads flew out of his hand and blasted toward the seven zombies.
Soon, the three blood-red beads arrived in front of the seven zombies.
"Explode," the man in a crimson robe shouted in a low voice and made a gesture with one hand.
His voice had barely faded when three loud rumbling sounds were heard in succession. The three blood-red round beads burst open, and transformed into a large expanse of blood-red flames. Then, the seven zombies' silhouettes were submerged in the blood-red flames. Bursts of blood-curdling screams were heard from the flames.
Seeing this scene, the man in a crimson robe showed a smug look on his face. These three Blood Qi Bombs were bought at a high price to deal with the zombies of the Underworld Corpse Sect. He didn't expect it to come in handy.
A black gas emerged from the blood flame. The blood flame gradually became smaller and showed signs of extinguishing.
Seeing this, the man in a crimson robe snorted softly. With a shake of his sleeve, six blood-red flying knives flashed out and quickly disappeared into the blood flame.
A few screams sounded one after another.
At this moment, there was a whistling sound. Two seventy to eighty feet long giant green blades blasted from the left and right sides of the blood flame.
The giant green blades were extremely fast. In a flash, they arrived in front of the man in a crimson robe and slashed fiercely on the blood light curtain that wrapped the man in a crimson robe.
"Bang! Bang!" The blood-red light screen shook violently for a few times, and its light dimmed by more than half.
The man in a crimson robe's face changed. He hurriedly injected spiritual power into the blood light curtain to restore it to normal.
Two bird cries rang out, and two palm-sized silver lightning birds flashed before crashing heavily into the crimson light barrier.
With two loud bangs, a large silver thunder light drowned the figure of the man in a crimson robe.
The next moment, there was a whistling sound. A black light flew and disappeared into the silver thunder light.
A scream came from the silver thunder light.
After a while, the blood flame dissipated. The seven zombies were gone. Six blood-red flying knives were scattered on the ground.
At the same time, the silver thunder light also dissipated. The man in a crimson robe fell to the ground. There was no breath. There was a pinhole-sized bloody hole on his forehead.
Wang Changsheng waved his hand, and a black beam of light flew out from the corpse and quickly disappeared into his sleeve.
Wang Changsheng walked to the side of the scarlet-robed man, took the storage bag from his waist, and put away the six blood-red flying daggers. Then, he lifted his foot and walked down the ring.
From the moment Wang Changsheng made his move to the moment he killed the scarlet-robed man, it had only been a few breaths of time. At this time, the battles in the other three arenas had yet to end.
The onlookers were in an uproar as they stared at Wang Changsheng, dumbfounded.
The young woman in the blue dress who had witnessed the entire battle had a look of disbelief in her eyes. Her expression was extremely ugly.
On the other hand, the black-robed old man from the Underworld Corpse Sect was overjoyed.
"Fellow Cultivator Zhou, if I'm not mistaken, your disciple seems to have used a talisman seal technique at the end. If I'm not mistaken, your Underworld Corpse Sect specializes in controlling corpses and ghosts! When did you switch to the Dao of Talismans? "The grey-clothed man pondered for a moment before asking with a puzzled expression.
Hearing this, the doubt in the young woman's eyes deepened, while Mu Xiaoyao revealed a pensive expression.
"What's so strange about that? Although our Underworld Corpse Sect is famous in the State of Qi for controlling corpses and ghosts, we also have ancient books on talismans. Your Yin Sifting Sect specializes in exorcism and demonic techniques, but don't you also know some poison and dark arts?" The black-robed old man said disapprovingly.
Although he said this, his eyes were filled with doubt.
He clearly saw that the King's Blade Talisman had transformed into two huge azure blades and two Thunderbird Talismans to kill his opponent.
A dozen Gale Blade Talismans and two Thunderbird Talismans would cost at least a thousand Spirit Stones. He knew that Wang Changsheng had only been in the sect for less than a month, but he had already spent six thousand Spirit Stones just to buy the zombies. Six thousand Spirit Stones might not be much to a Core Formation cultivator, but to a Foundation Establishment cultivator, it was a large sum of Spirit Stones.
He was wealthy but hid his cultivation. What was his goal in entering the Underworld Corpse Sect?
The black-robed old man's suspicions about Wang Changsheng deepened. He decided to investigate Wang Changsheng's origins when he returned to the sect. If Wang Changsheng was sent by another sect to infiltrate the Underworld Corpse Sect to steal secrets, he would kill him without mercy.
With this thought, a cold glint flashed through the black-robed old man's eyes.
At this time, the battles in the other three arenas had also ended. Of the four winners, two were from the Underworld Corpse Sect, one was from the All Pleasure Sect, and one was from the Yin Sifting Sect.
Soon, the remaining two disciples of the four sects were sent out.
Wang Changsheng had no intention of watching the battles. He hid in the crowd with his back facing Mu Xiaoyao, afraid that she would recognize him.
Not long after, the battles in the four arenas ended one after another. Of the four winners, two were from the All Pleasure Sect, and the other two were from the Blood Kill Gate.
According to the rules, the All Pleasure Sect had the most winners and was ranked first. The Yin Sifting Sect had the least winners and was ranked fourth. As for the second and third place, the Underworld Corpse Sect and the Blood Kill Gate would have to compete again. The winner would be ranked second, and the loser would be ranked third.
"Liu Zong, you're up," the young woman in the blue dress ordered.
"Yes, Martial Aunt Chen," a tall middle-aged man responded and strode into the arena.
The middle-aged man had a cultivation at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, and there was a Spirit Beast Pouch hanging from his waist.
The black-robed old man rolled his eyes and ordered, "Wang Changsheng, you're up."
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned. Logically speaking, the rankings of the Heavenly Demon Conference had a lot to do with the distribution of cultivation resources. The Blood Kill Gate had sent a cultivator at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, so the Underworld Corpse Sect should have sent the young woman in the green dress. Why would they send an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator?
"What? You want to disobey? "The black-robed old man saw that Wang Changsheng was motionless and his expression darkened.
"This disciple does not dare." When Immortal Wang heard this, his heart trembled. He respectfully replied. After saying this, he quickly walked onto the stage.
Seeing this, the black-robed old man's expression relaxed.
"Let the competition begin!"
Following the grey-robed man's order, Wang Changsheng and the middle-aged man immediately took action.
Wang Changsheng raised his right hand and a stack of Wind Blade Talismans flew out of his hand. They turned into seven or eight sharp blades and shot towards the middle-aged man like lightning.
At the same time, the middle-aged man did not stay idle. His lips moved slightly a few times, and blood qi surged out of his blood-red robe, turning into a blood-red light curtain that covered him inside. Then, he took out a white talisman and patted it on his body. A white light curtain emerged close to his body, forming a second protective circle.
Just as he finished all this, the seven or eight giant wind blades cut into the blood-red light screen.
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