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Chapter 732

Words:3249Update:22/06/22 12:03:24

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The next day.

There was no rain or shine, and it was slightly cloudy.

The weather was cool.

On the No. 1 Divine Punishment Platform.

When [Sword God] Wang Yanyi walked step by step onto the Immortal Punishment Platform that was suspended in midair, there was a tsunami of cheers around him.

This slender young man with handsome features was extremely popular.

Countless young cultivators, in this battle of Heavenly Talents, madly admired two people.

One was Li Yidao, the Broadsword God.

The other was Wang Yanyi, the Sword God.

Both of them rose from humble beginnings and were full of legends.

At this time, Li Mu, the other idol of the two, was sitting on the VIP viewing platform on the west side, quietly waiting for the battle to begin.

The No. 1 Divine Punishment Platform was the most magnificent among all the Divine Punishment Platforms, and it was also the exclusive battlefield of the top Heavenly Talents.

It was suspended in the air like a floating mountain.

The invisible Taoist Talismans were densely flowing around it. It was said that its strength could withstand the battle of kings.

As a person who had received an invitation from one of the two sides, Li Mu could go to the VIP viewing platform.

It was the closest place, the best view, and the best viewing experience.

On the platform, Wang Yanyi's opponent had also stepped onto the platform.

The Heavenly Talent ranked 10th on the List of Heavenly Talents in the Hundred Galaxies was You Lang, the Ghost Gu Saint.

His entire body was shrouded in a loose black robe. His face was so pale that it looked like flour had been smeared on it. His eye sockets were sunken, and his eyes were as dark as an abyss. The white of his eyes could not be seen. His entire body was covered in a ghostly aura. It made people wonder if it was just a skeleton under the loose black robe, and not a living creature with flesh and blood.

The Saint Son of Ghost Venomous Worms was born in the Holy Venomous Worms Star. He cultivated the Taoist Method of Venomous Worms. His means were unpredictable and unfathomable. In the Ziwei Star Zone, he had long made a name for himself. Even without this ranking, he was still an influential figure in the Ziwei Star Zone.

When Li Mu saw the appearance of the Ghost Gu Saint, his heart was already beating fast.

"With this kind of honor, he still wants to marry the little princess Daji?"

There were cheers in his ears.

The battle had begun.

Wang Yan held a pair of swords in his hands. He held them in his right hand and held them in his left hand. Like a gust of wind, he directly attacked.

Such a fighting style surprised Li Mu a little.

In terms of appearance, Wang Yan had a slim figure. He wasn't tall, and his appearance was elegant. He was willing to walk the path of a technique that allowed one to enter the Dao through skill. Who would've thought that he would instantly transform into a violent god of war the moment the battle started? His attacks were bold and unrestrained, and his strength was bursting out. He was actually a strength-type.

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu growled.

Two clumps of black mist flowed out of his sleeves. They shook in midair, and transformed into two black figures that looked exactly the same as his original body. They were clad in black armor, and each held a spear and a hammer in their hands. They then pounced towards Wang Yan.

Each of the two shadow warriors possessed a battle prowess similar to that of the Ghost Gu Saint.

Seeing that, Li Mu was slightly surprised.

Is this a doppelganger technique?

Three Pure Ones in One Breath?

He did have some skills.

But in the blink of an eye, Wang Yanyi's two swords glowed brightly, and within three moves, the two black-armored figures were cut into pieces.

Four black dots fell to the ground.

They were two mysterious black Gu worms that had been killed.

Good swordplay!

Li Mu was taken aback again.

All kinds of cultivators had given the title of "Sword God" to Wang Yanyi. Li Mu didn't think much of it before.

But at this time, Li Mu suddenly felt that the young man's swordplay was really terrifying to the extreme.

Every move was skillful but not skillful. Great wisdom seemed stupid, and he naturally entered the Dao.

The changes of the moves were not exquisite, and there were no other complicated changes. But the effect and power were better than thousands of changes.

It was really powerful to the extreme.

Li Mu thought that he was already a master in terms of broadsword-using methods. Especially in the recent Talents Battle, his broadsword-using methods had been improved to a higher level. In the case of the same realm, he thought that no one could beat him in broadsword-using methods.

But now, he knew that the broadsword-using methods he was proud of was no match for the swordplay of Wang Yanyi, the Sword God.

This man's swordplay had already reached the divine level.

"Hahahaha … It's just the beginning. You didn't let me down."

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu was not surprised by the fact that the two Gu clones had been cut off.

In the laughter full of cold contempt for life, he quickly pinched two handprints.

Dragons roared, and two black dragons roared out of his sleeves.

Real dragons!

They instantly changed, expanding, becoming thousands of meters long giant dragons, scales, dragon claws, fangs, horns, back, and tail, all of them were extremely lifelike, like the pressure of a true dragon, the moment they landed, the number one Immortal Punishment Platform shook.

Outside the arena, the cultivators from all sides could also feel that the dragon's power was clear and distinct. It was not the aura of an illusory thing transformed by magic. It was a real black dragon with flesh and blood.

The sword light flashed.

Wang Yanyi's figure moved forward.

The sword light cut the black dragon's body, and blood burst out.

The black dragon roared, and like two dragons playing with a pearl, it swept towards Wang Yanyi.

The huge dragon's mouth seemed to be able to swallow the entire Divine Punishment Stage at once.

Li Mu narrowed his eyes.

"It's a terrible Gu skill."

Li Mu sighed inwardly. "This Saint of Ghost Venomous Insects has really pushed the witchcraft to the peak. He is really a genius. The witchcraft tricks that were originally used for sneak attacks, sneak attacks, murder, and witchcraft killing have been pushed to this kind of aboveboard, which is almost like a summoning to confront the opponent. It can be said that he has created a new school of witchcraft."

"Sure enough, none of the top 20 geniuses are simple."

In a burst of exclamations and cheers, Wang Yanyi's sword finally cut off the two black dragon heads.

The black dragon's blood soaked Wang Yanyi's body and the sword in his hand.

The power of killing a dragon.

In the end, the two huge black dragon bodies gradually shrank and turned into two worms the size of earthworms. They stiffened on the ground, and black liquid flowed out of the wounds on their bodies.

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu's face showed a look of pain.

These two [Black Salamander Demon Insects] were found by him at a great cost, and he had spent a great deal of effort to turn them into black dragons. It could be said that they were one of his trump cards, but in the end they were killed by Wang Yanyi.

"Your strength is much stronger than I thought."

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu looked at Wang Yanyi. In his abyss-like black eye sockets, there was a faint blue ghost fire floating.

Wang Yanyi did not say a word. He dragged the sword behind him and quickly approached the Holy Son of Ghost Gu.

"Force Realm … Heavenly Witchcraft Ghost Realm!"

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu laughed wildly and shouted.

All of a sudden, the black mist rolled like a thick fog and directly blocked the entire Divine Punishment Stage. For a moment, the cultivators watching the battle outside could not see what was happening on the stage.

"Force Realm!"

Li Mu's heart skipped a beat.

That was a unique domain created by a king after he mastered the power to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, the Holy Son of Ghost Gu had mastered the power of Force Realm.

Every king's Force Realm had a unique power that no one could compare with.

Different Force Realms all had terrible killing power.

When fighting against a King, once one was trapped in the Force Boundary, unless one could also use their own Force Boundary to fight against the King or use pure strength to break the Force Boundary, only death awaited them.

For example, when Li Mu fought with Dongmen Chuixue that day, he relied on the power of the white bone left arm to directly smash Dongmen Chuixue's immature Blizzard Force Realm.

That was also with the power of the Eye of Flaws, which peeped into some incomplete parts of the Blizzard Force Realm, so he could do it.

If it were a more complete Force Realm with a more stable realm, Li Mu would not have won so easily that day.

At this time, Wang Yanyi, the Sword God, was shrouded in the Force Realm of the Heavenly Witchcraft and Ghosts, and the crisis instantly came.

Ordinary cultivators could not see what was happening in the thick black mist at all.

But for some kings, as well as people like Li Mu who had cultivated the Magic Eyes, they could still see the battle situation clearly.



"Once you enter my Force Realm, your life and death are in my hands."

The voice of the Holy Son of Ghost Gu was like a demon dominating heaven and earth and controlling fate. It merged with the Great Way, causing the Taoist sound to resonate and the law to echo.

Then, a strange change occurred.

Wang Yanyi's figure suddenly became stooped, and his face was instantly filled with wrinkles. His skin lost its luster, like the skin of an air-dried orange, wrinkled and cracked. His hair seemed to have been dyed with frost, instantly turning gray.

Old!

Li Mu was shocked.

"What?"

"Is this the power of time?"

"The Holy Son of Ghost Gu has mastered this power?"

"Is Wang Yanyi going to be defeated?"

Up to this time, Wang Yanyi had not opened his own Force Realm.

"Has he not mastered the power of Force Realm?"

Li Mu thought for a moment. It seemed that the information about Wang Yanyi was not completely sure that he was already in the King Realm, and he had not seen Wang Yanyi show his own Force Realm … Even when he fought his way into the top 21, he did not reveal too much information about his realm.

Therefore, there were different opinions about Wang Yanyi's realm.

If he really had not entered the King Realm and had not mastered the power of Force Realm, it would be very troublesome.

Li Mu activated his Third Eye and stared closely at the No. 1 Fairy Punishment Platform through the faceless mask.

He wanted to know how Wang Yanyi would break out of such a desperate situation.

The experts who had the same idea as him also activated their supernatural powers and carefully observed.

"Break!"

Wang Yanyi, who seemed to have finished the course of his life in an instant, shouted in a low voice.

Even though he was an old man who had been through the vicissitudes of life and looked as if a gust of wind could blow him over, his aura didn't seem to weaken at all.

His steps were still steady.

His eyes were still sharp.

His speed was still like a gust of wind and lightning.

His …

His sword was still blooming with divine splendor.

The long sword was shining brightly.

A sword flashed, breaking the sky and splitting the earth.

The sword light cut open the black fog. At the same time, it also pierced the figure of the Holy Son of Ghost Gu.

But the figure quickly faded and turned into nothingness.

It was just a shadow.

The figure of the Holy Son of Ghost Gu shifted and appeared a hundred meters away on the right.

However, there was a cluster of blood on his shoulder.

That was a sword wound.

The Holy Son of Ghost Gu did not completely dodge this sword.

"Like my world, I can get sick and old."

The voice of the Holy Son of Ghost Gu was gloomy, as if it came from the underground ice spring.

Wang Yanyi, who was already extremely old, suddenly had bloody sores on the surface of his body. His old skin began to rot, and one of his legs was lame for some reason. Blood flowed out of one of his eyes, which soon turned into pus. He also coughed violently and coughed up black and smelly blood …

Sick!

All kinds of horrible incurable diseases appeared on Wang Yanyi in an instant.

Li Mu was shocked.

The power of the Force Realm of Heavenly Witchcraft and Ghosts had reached such a level?

Was it really as the Holy Son of Ghost Gu said, "Once you enter my Force Realm, you can live or die in my hands"?

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