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Chapter 1489

Words:2962Update:22/08/18 03:22:30

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For a long time, the leaders of the seven great forces had been dominating everyone's fate from high above.

They were invincible, undefiable, and in control of everything.

For countless immortal dao creatures, they were practically eternal existences.

He would not die.

He would not lose.

He would not lose.

In the previous Immortal Ancient Arena Battles, these great figures did not participate in the battles.

But now, everything has changed.

The big shots fell one by one.

When they died, their fear and unwillingness were no better than that of ordinary immortal cultivators.

In the face of death, these high and mighty fellows would also wail in fear.

The world was beginning to change.

Many ordinary Immortal Dao experts who were watching the battle through the water mirror gradually began to have a change of heart.

At this moment, the third battle of the seventh round began.

It was a Beast Venerable with a Venerable Beast Platform against the Great Elder of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda.

After a fierce battle, the Great Elder of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda won.

With the end of the three matches, it was time for the extra match.

Wind God Wu Yun fought against the Immortal Suppression Pagoda's Grand Elder and the Immortal Heart Sword Sect's Martial Granduncle at the same time.

This was a battle without any suspense.

Wu Yun had sustained serious injuries in the previous battle and had yet to fully recover. His battle prowess was greatly reduced. In the end, he perished together with the Immortal Heart Sword Sect's Martial Granduncle, but he died under the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda's Great Elder.

The seventh round ended with the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda's victory.

When Li Mu saw this result, he was filled with endless emotions.

The Five Great Gods of the Temple of Gods were one of the seven major powers of the Blessed Land of Innumerable Immortals. But in the blink of an eye, three of the Five Great Gods had died, leaving only War God Ye Kuang Lang and Fire God Zhu Chaojiu.

The wind was blown away by the wind.

Similarly, the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda was in an even worse state.

The Lower Pagoda Master, Taoist San Cai, and the Middle Pagoda Master, Taoist Liang Yi, died in battle one after another.

A few elder level Ancient Immortals had died as well.

Hell had lost its Three Kings and Four Kings.

The Sect Master of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect had perished.

Now that the battle had progressed to this point, all the major forces were already in a killing frenzy.

Golden starlight appeared in the sky again.

Then, as expected, a giant key appeared.

It was still unable to illuminate the entrance to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

The Grand Elder of the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda picked up the giant key and carefully examined it.

At the same time, the Guiding Light appeared and led the First Elder of the Immortal-suppressing Tower directly to the viewing area, where he stood at the same height as Hua Xiangrong and Wang Shiyu.

The vision that Li Mu expected did not appear.

The three giant keys had all been born.

However, things didn't go as he had imagined. The three keys would be combined into one, forming a new gate that led to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield.

"Looks like I'll have to reveal the results of the next few rounds and gather all the giant keys together. Only then can I reopen the gate to the Immortal Ancient Battlefield."

Li Mu thought to himself.

Then, the eighth round of the Immortal Ancient arena battles began.

The foundation and means of the seven major forces were vividly displayed at this time.

Many old monsters who had disappeared for countless years had actually 'returned' one after another.

Amidst the shock, numerous' corpses' unbelievably appeared on the arena and started a life and death battle.

"That's the previous sect master of the Immortal Heart Sword Sect.

Wasn't Nie Yan, the Unparalleled Sword and Snow, already dead? How could he still be alive … "

"It's him, the previous Taoist Master, the second strongest man in the Immortal World who once took three blows from the owner of the Peach Garden and survived. How could he also appear? How could this be? The news of the previous Taoist Master's death was personally sent by the Immortal-suppressing Tower. How could there be a mistake? "

"Meng Lang, one of the founders of the Divine Palaces and the master of Ye Kuanglang, the God of War, is so old that his teeth are almost falling out. How could he still fight for the Divine Palaces?"

"Zhao Fu, the Invincible Ultimate Realm, an expert from six thousand years ago …"

"Another guy who was thought to be dead. Did he climb out of the coffin?"

Exclamations rose and fell in succession from different side halls.

The foundation and trump cards of the seven major forces were gradually revealed.

Very soon, the outcome of the eighth round of the Immortal Ancient Arena was decided. It was the hall master of the Vermillion Bird Hall, who represented the Hall of Gods' Venerable Beast Platform. He defeated all his enemies and won the fourth giant key.

In this round, many famous experts had died, and most of them were ancient immortals of the seven major forces.

The world only knew that these ancient immortals had died hundreds or thousands of years ago.

But in fact, these people were just pretending to be dead because their lifespans were about to run out.

They cut off their cultivation and used tactical deployments, divine objects, secret skills, and other means to seal themselves and sleep in the darkness to prolong their lives. They hoped that one day, when the Immortal World recovered and the longevity substance reappeared, they could wake up and live another life.

Now, it happened to be an unprecedented change.

A mysterious power seeped into the world, bringing hope.

Therefore, these old guys who were pretending to be dead came out one after another. In order to prolong their lifespans, they stepped into the arena and fought desperately.

A beam of immortal light fell and picked up the Vermilion Bird Palace Master, who was shrouded in red light. Together with the fourth giant key, he was sent to the fourth position in the waiting area.

"This Vermilion Bird is a bit mysterious."

Li Mu thought to himself.

Among the four palace masters of the Venerable Beast Platform, he had met Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise.

Only this Vermilion Bird Palace Master was someone that Li Mu had never interacted with.

But judging from the process of the eighth round, the strength of the Vermilion Bird Palace Master had reached an extremely terrifying level. Even if he was not at the peak of the Sage Peak, he was almost there.

Such strength was even higher than that of Azure Dragon and Black Tortoise.

He was even better than Daoist Yiyuan and the King of the Dead Mansion.

This was not the level of an ordinary giant, but the realm of a real sect master.

"I'm afraid he is a man with a story."

Li Mu thought to himself.

He paid some attention to the Vermilion Bird Palace Master.

At the same time, on the Immortal Ancient Arena, the eighth round of the battle was about to be revealed.

The first battle of the eighth round was between the two kings of the Dead Mansion.

His opponent was the leader of the Black Tortoise Temple in the Venerable Beast Platform, the woman dressed in dark green armor who had always coveted Li Mu's Zhenwu Boxing and coveted any super divine-grade boxing method.

She was a strong and belligerent woman.

"I hate you guys who live in the shadows and hide your heads. Do you dare to fight me head-on?"

The Black Tortoise Palace Master was surging with a strong fighting intent. His dark green long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were overflowing with green light. His eyes seemed to have turned into a green pool, without the slightest impurity. Green immortal light overflowed like liquid.

"Haha, hahahaha …"

The two kings of the Dead Mansion had already performed the Annihilation of the Ten Realms and merged into the world on the arena. They only responded to the Black Tortoise Palace Master with a cold smile.

A faint black brilliance emerged around the Immortal Ancient Arena.

Everywhere, it was madly absorbing all the light, making the world dim at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In particular, the entire Immortal Ancient Arena was already in an extremely dim environment.

"Swoosh!"

Killing intent flashed.

A wisp of incomparably sharp killing intent swept across the air.

Several bloody marks appeared on the Black Tortoise Palace Master's face, and blood oozed out.

The next moment, she suddenly grasped something and counterattacked with her fists.

Every fist imprint was like a falling star, burning like a cosmic sphere as it swept across the sky. It contained a great killing intent as it blasted towards the surrounding void.

The battle began.

This battle lasted for a full ten days and ten nights.

The surrounding spectators were in different moods. If it was an ordinary battle, ten days and ten nights would be enough to make the spectators yawn. However, this was, after all, a life-and-death battle between two giants who stood at the peak of the Immortal Path. Many top magical abilities and tyrannical powers were displayed, and it was enough to make ninety-nine percent of the spectators fall into a state of crazy enlightenment.

On the eleventh night, the battle finally came to an end.

"Mu Mu, you damn guy, you really are a bastard. That day, you taught me your fist technique. Maybe I can still win today. You dog, I'll leave first."

The Black Tortoise Palace Master, who was bathed in blood, suddenly collapsed.

She had lost this battle.

The price of losing was death.

The Black Tortoise Palace Master had died in battle.

In the eighth round of the arena competition, the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda camp gained the upper hand and won.

A beam of immortal light flickered, guiding the two kings of the Nether Mansion into the waiting area.

Li Mu also sighed inwardly.

To be honest, he did not have a bad impression of the Black Tortoise Palace Master. On the contrary, he had a good impression of him.

Even such a figure could not escape death in the end.

The Immortal Path was ruthless.

Soon, the second battle of the seventh round began.

As soon as the immortal light guided the challengers to the arena, all kinds of exclamations swept through the surrounding side halls like a tide.

Because no one had expected that the one to fight would be Daoist Yi Yuan.

This top-notch figure who controlled the Immortal-Suppressing Pagoda had ascended the Immortal Ancient arena so early, instantly rendering the atmosphere of the battle to the climax.

He was not the first master-level giant to fight.

The Immortal Heart Sword Grandmaster was the first.

But compared to the Immortal Heart Sword Grandmaster, Daoist Yi Yuan's reputation and status were higher, so his ascension to the arena caused a greater sensation.

And Daoist Yi Yuan's opponent was the Fire God Zhu Chaojiu, one of the five gods of the Divine Palace.

He was also a giant.

But no one believed that Zhu Chaojiu could defeat Daoist Yi Yuan.

There was still a difference between giants.

Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle.

The blue Separation Precipice Barrier disappeared.

The battle instantly broke out.



In the side hall.

"My condolences."

The Master of the Peach Garden suddenly spoke.

Sitting opposite him, Nan Wanwu did not speak, just quietly watching the Immortal Ancient arena.

The battle had already begun.

On the surface, there was still a balance.

"Sacrifices are inevitable. We should all be used to it," the Master of the Peach Garden said slowly. The Master of the Peach Garden slowly said, "You used these words to enlighten me. Now, I will return them to you."

Nan Wanwu shook her head and said, "It's not the same."

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