It was out of control.
The situation was getting out of control.
The king of the Nether Mansion, who was comforting the owner of the peach garden, was also a little shocked.
"How could this be?"
"The fourth brother also appeared in the arena."
He looked at Taoist Yiyuan, the owner of the Immortal-subduing Pagoda.
The latter's surprise was no less than his.
The owner of the peach garden, who was about to burst into anger, also temporarily restrained herself at this moment.
Because she also realized that things were not as simple as they seemed.
…
…
In the arena.
The four kings of the Nether Mansion looked a little dull and surprised.
Just now, when the flowing light flowed down from the arena, he suddenly felt a strange uneasiness in his heart. Then, before he could react, he was shrouded by that light, and an irresistible force came over him. Then, he appeared in the arena.
On the huge arena, the blue barrier flickered, blocking the two on both sides.
Yuan Hou held the long stick in his hand and glanced at the four kings of the Nether Mansion fiercely.
He had long known that Li Mu would participate in the battle in the arena.
Therefore, it was his wish that he could get on the arena and fight for the place to enter the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.
He was full of fighting spirit.
He was satisfied.
But for the four kings of the Nether Mansion, it was undoubtedly a terrible thing.
He didn't want to enter the Immortal Ancient Battlefield at all.
In the Blessed Land of Ten Thousand Immortals, he was one of the leaders of a great power, and had supreme authority and status. Even if he could not live forever, he would still be able to enjoy things that others could not. Compared to throwing his life away in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, he would definitely prefer the latter.
But now, what was going on?
Even if he didn't worry about his opponents at all and was confident that he could defeat them and get the key, he didn't want to appear here at all.
"Crack!"
The blue barrier was broken and disappeared.
A long staff that contained the power of destruction slashed down from above.
"Bang!"
The figures of the four kings of the Nether Mansion were directly smashed and turned into ashes.
"Huh? An escape skill? "
Yuan Hou only felt that the blow seemed to hit the void without any force, so he knew it was just a shadow.
Golden flames burst out from his body, and endless white mist spread out, turning into white auspicious clouds under his feet. As he moved his feet, Yuan Hou turned into a golden flowing light and appeared 500 meters away.
At the same time.
A black sword cleaved open the space where Yuan Hou's body was.
The strange black sword was silent like a venomous snake.
When its attack missed, it immediately disappeared.
The Four Kings of the Underworld vanished into thin air.
In the eighth side hall, Li Mu raised his eyebrows.
[Ten Worlds Extermination].
This was the ultimate Netherworld technique, [Ten Realms Annihilation].
When the Four Kings of the Underworld used the same cultivation method, it was many times more brilliant than those ordinary Sage Immortal assassins.
Even though Li Mu was familiar with the characteristics of the Cultivation Method of the Ten-realms Annihilation, he still couldn't grasp the slightest trace of the aura of the four kings of the Nether World through the image of the Water Mirror Technique.
How would Yuan Hou deal with that?
In the arena.
Yuan Hou closed his eyes. When he opened them again, two beams of golden light shot out from his eyes.
His two eyes were like golden stars.
"Fiery Golden Eyes?"
Li Mu exclaimed in his heart.
Wherever the golden light swept across, it was as if the void had been splashed with golden ink, revealing the silhouettes of the Four Kings of the Underworld hidden in the depths of the void.
"Boom!"
Yuan Hou swung his cudgel.
Wherever the shadow of the staff passed, the void was like transparent glass, with cracks appearing on it.
The golden silhouettes of the four kings of the Nether World flew out, like a piece of ice melting into hot water, and then disappeared into the depths of the void.
Yuan Hou stood where he was, glancing around with his Fiery Golden Eyes.
Occasionally, he spied the traces of the four kings of the Nether World and swung his cudgel at them, collapsing half of the sky.
Yuan Hou's performance in this battle was undoubtedly explosive.
That was the display of his real strength.
Watching the battle in the side hall, Li Mu couldn't help but be shocked.
Yuan Hou's cultivation had become stronger.
And it was not just a little bit stronger.
Instead, it was the kind of strength that broke out by leaps and bounds.
It had reached the level of a giant in the Blessed Land of Immortals.
That was why the four kings of the Nether World adopted such a method of assassination.
Otherwise, with Yuan Hou's combat strength at the early stage of the Celestial Sage, the four kings of the Nether World could have killed him with one strike, and they wouldn't have to put in so much effort.
It had not been a long time since Yuan Hou became the disciple of the owner of the Peach Garden. His rapid growth in strength probably had something to do with the cultivation of the owner of the Peach Garden and the Cloud-devouring Sage.
Today, Yuan Hou's strength was terrifyingly strong.
Such a battle had been going on.
All eyes were focused on the fighting ring.
In the No. 1 large side hall, many giants of the major forces, including the owner of the Peach Garden, were watching the battle with rapt attention.
The king of the Nether World was on the verge of a breakdown.
"How to solve this problem?"
He had made a lot of efforts to win the owner of the Peach Garden over to his side.
So far, he had seen some results.
But now, all his efforts were going to be in vain.
If the four kings killed Yuan Hou, it meant that the alliance between the Nether World and the Peach Garden could never be formed.
Given the temper of the owner of the Peach Garden, he would never do that.
After so many years, everyone knew that the king of the Nether World was a man who only recognized facts and did not talk reason. It was useless to explain the rules of the fighting ring to him.
But he couldn't just order the four kings to sacrifice themselves and let Yuan Hou kill them.
This was an unsolvable problem.
"Is this really a trick of fate?"
At this time, the king of the Nether World wanted to swear.
The owner of the Peach Garden just quietly watched the scene on the Water Mirror Technique.
The terrible pressure looming over him revealed the emotional fluctuations in his heart.
It also showed his concern for his disciple.
The major forces on the side of all the divine palaces were secretly pleased at this time.
These days, the relationship between the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda, the Nether World, and the Peach Garden was a bit ambiguous.
Especially at the Enlightenment Assembly, the attitude of the owner of the Peach Garden was very unclear. But according to some clues, the parties always felt that the owner of the Peach Garden would not be willing to stay quiet this time. It seemed that he was planning something, and even had the vague intention of joining forces with the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda.
But now?
If his disciple died in the battle, the owner of the Peach Garden might want to destroy the Nether World.
The major figures came to the number one side hall to appease the owner of the Peach Garden and check on the change of the quota.
But now, everyone's attention was on the battle in the fighting ring.
Because although the outcome of this battle did not have a great impact on the Immortal Ancient Battlefield, the impact on the situation in the Blessed Land of Immortals could be said to be earth-shaking.
Boom!
Yuan Hou bombarded the void again.
"As I like, make it bigger, bigger, bigger!"
As he shouted, the Wishful Golden Cudgel in his hand instantly expanded infinitely.
He waved the giant cudgel, which, like a millstone, swept across the space within a kilometer of the fighting ring, crushing pieces of the void, as if a piece of glass was broken, and transparent fragments of the void kept falling.
Ferocious.
It was simply too ferocious.
Perhaps only Yuan Hou, who had an unparalleled physical strength, could achieve such a feat.
Li Mu, who was watching in the number eight side hall, also felt his blood boiling.
Familiar fighting style.
Strong fighting performance.
Li Mu had closed his Magic Eyes.
There was no need to observe anymore.
He had already determined the outcome of this battle.
Yuan Hou would win.
In fact, Yuan Hou could not only win, but he could also win in a short time.
Yuan Hou deliberately suppressed some of his strength, so that he could prolong the battle with the four kings of the Nether World.
In this way, Dongfang Yeren in the waiting area would have more time to recover.
Time flew.
This battle that had attracted the attention of countless people finally came to an end after eight hours.
The final result was exactly the same as Li Mu's judgment.
Death suddenly befell the four kings of the Nether World.
Yuan Hou's sudden attack completely blasted the four kings of the Nether World, who thought he had seized the best opportunity to launch a fatal blow, into pieces of blood mist. Both his body and soul were destroyed, and he disappeared in the air.
At this moment, countless different thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
Most of the people who were watching the battle fell into a state of brain breakdown.
For many experts under the level of the major figures, this result was like a nuclear bomb bombarding their hearts.
The four kings of the Nether World were the real giants of the Blessed Land of Immortals.
Unexpectedly, they died.
He was not only the first major figure to die in this Immortal Ancient battle.
He was also the sixth major figure to die in the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.
But the problem was that none of the six who died before were killed by opponents below their level.
Watching Tracer Guang slowly bring Yuan Hou to the fighting area, many people couldn't help but ask themselves, "Why is this happening?" The lives of big shots were being snuffed out like ants, and this was only the fifth round of battles. The Immortal Ancient arena battles this time were just too cruel.
Then, some people realized another problem.
In the third round of the next round, who would be the unlucky guy representing the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda?
No matter whether he could win the third round or not, he would definitely die.
Because in the following extra rounds, how many people could beat Yuan Hou in a one-on-one battle, let alone one against two?
With this question in mind, countless people held their breaths.
Li Mu was not particularly worried.
However, he was also a little curious about this.
About 20 breaths later, the mystery was solved.
The air around the central sacrificial hall was filled with the sound of people gasping.
Because no one had expected that the candidate for the third round was also so incredible.
Taoist Sancai, the lower master of the Immortal-suppressing Pagoda, appeared on the Immortal Ancient arena.
Another giant level figure.
His status was no less than the death of the Nether World.
And Taoist Sancai's opponent turned out to be …
Li Mu looked at the disappearing figure beside him with a shocked face.
The flowing light from the arena took away the Little Demon Ancestor.
Taoist Sancai's opponent was the Little Demon Ancestor.
"Is this a fated battle?"
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