Tang Huan calmed her heart and concentrated, the surrounding death aura crazily gathered into her body.
After killing so many opponents, Tang Huan's consumption was naturally not small. However, from the beginning until now, Tang Huan had been absorbing death aura almost all the time. As a result, even after such a long time, the energy in his body was still exuberant, and he could still hold on for a long period of time.
"He's here!"
After a long while, Tang Huan suddenly opened her eyes, and the corner of her mouth hooked up into a strange smile, "Seventeenth step death spirit …" It's really fate! "
In the direction that the woman in red had disappeared, a powerful aura was rapidly approaching.
That aura gave Tang Huan a rather familiar feeling. The person who came should be the first seventeenth step undead that he had discovered in the second round of selection.
Sure enough —
In a split-second, a tall black shadow appeared at the end of the passageway. The seventeen heart rings on his left chest shone brightly, and between his palms, a blood-colored aura coiled around him like a spirit serpent. A thick baleful aura roared out from his body, making him look like a god of death that had rushed out from the depths of hell.
Seeing Tang Huan, the dead spirit was startled for a moment, but soon after, it chuckled, obviously recognizing that Tang Huan was the first fish that had escaped the net.
"What a coincidence, we meet again!"
The undead's voice suddenly became incomparably fierce, "I am Hidden Hao, remember my name. Don't die without knowing who killed you!"
"That's exactly what I wanted to say to you." Tang Huan sized up the black figure and laughed, "Remember, I am You Yi!"
"Interesting."
Hidden Hao laughed mockingly as he suddenly slapped his fan-like palm forward.
The Blood Red Odor that was like a spirit serpent suddenly transformed into two huge blood dragons, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they roared forward. Wherever they passed, a terrifying wave of blood was set off, and a terrifying deathly stillness rapidly filled the tunnel, as if it wanted to annihilate all the obstacles in front of it.
"Slash …"
The corner of Tang Huan's mouth raised slightly, and the blood red blade in her hand whizzed out at almost the same time. The familiar sound of silk tearing once again reverberated in the tunnel, and the huge blade light that was tens of meters long swept up a terrifying blood-colored hurricane. In an instant, it had already reached a hundred meters away, and brazenly collided with the two huge dragons.
Boom!
The sound was earth-shattering, and the entire passageway shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.
In the next moment, the Blood Explosion Blade Light and the two blood red dragons shattered at almost the same time. The terrifying Strength Qi crazily wreaked havoc, instantly transforming into a terrifying impact force that whizzed towards the two sides of the passageway, as well as Tang Huan, who had changed his name to "You Yi", like raging waves. However, the two figures remained unmoving.
"Eh?"
Ever since the second round of the "Royal Spirit Ceremony" began, this method of his could be said to have been successful. No opponent could block a single strike from him. Of course, this was also the reason why he did not fight with the other experts of the 17th step.
He had met with other experts of the 17th step quite a few times in the passageway, but both sides had a tacit understanding to avoid each other. They naturally had the same idea as Tang Huan, and if they fought at such a time, no matter who won or lost, it would still benefit the other opponents in the end.
Therefore, Hidden Hao relied on this method to kill his way through, winning consecutive battles and killing as many as 107 opponents. There was almost no suspense in him becoming a prince.
But now, a fellow of the sixteenth step had caused him to fail.
After a short moment of bewilderment, thick anger surfaced in Yin Hao's eyes. Immediately after, he let out a cold snort, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly raised it, and then shot out like lightning. The gigantic black fist instantly pierced through the layers of Strength Qi, and whizzed forward while riding the wind and breaking through the waves.
Tang Huan's eyes became serious, the blood red blade in her hand suddenly dispersed, and she directly reached out with her claws.
"Swish!"
Amidst the extremely sharp sound of breaking through the air, the huge blood-red claw tore through the air, and with a shocking speed, it met the black fist shadow, as if it could even shatter the air.
Tang Huan really wanted to use this undead body to execute the Blade Death Style from the Five Styles of God Creation, or turn the blade into a spear, and execute the Absolute Spear Style. However, Tang Huan still gave up in the end.
The Death Spirit Elder called Wo Yu would definitely be able to clearly understand this battle. Whether it was the Blade Death or the Spear Absolute, they were all battle skills of human cultivators, and they were extremely exquisite. With Wo Yu's eyesight, he might even be able to see through the mysteries within and suspect Tang Huan's identity.
For safety's sake, it was better to use the common methods of the undead. Even if it was the Fist Seal, Tang Huan did not plan to use it.
In any case, even if he was no match for them, escaping was not a problem. Tang Huan did not place too much importance on the outcome of this battle, so she was naturally very relaxed.
"Boom!"
In the blink of an eye, the huge blood red claw landed on the black fist shadow. Both of them exploded at the same time, transforming into a boundless Strength Qi that wreaked havoc.
In this confrontation, they were once again evenly matched.
"Whoosh!"
Tang Huan's body was like a ray of light, she directly withstood the incoming impact and shot forward. Inside the Dantian, the "Death Spirit Puppet Statue" had already been activated to its limit. On the left side of the undead body's chest, sixteen heart rings circulated at a rapid speed, exploding out with an incomparably dense blood light.
In the next moment, Tang Huan directly struck out with her palm.
"Hu!"
The whistling sound seemed to be able to pierce through gold and split stone. The black palm that seemed to be condensed from the aura of death began to rapidly expand like an inflatable ball.
At the same time as it expanded, countless blood threads rapidly spread across the surface of the giant palm. In an instant, it was densely packed like a spider web, and the giant palm seemed to have filled the entire passageway. It rumbled as it pressed forward with a force like a thunderbolt, as if it could crush all obstacles.
"Blood God's Seven Palms!"
Hidden Hao's expression changed slightly, and a trace of seriousness appeared on his face.
His opponent was actually using the "Blood God's Seven Palms". This method was widely spread throughout the Undead Spirit Clan, and many undead had cultivated it before. However, not many were able to cultivate it to perfection, because this method consumed too much energy, and not many people were able to withstand that kind of consumption.
The Blood God's Seven Palms, after one palm, followed by another. Layer upon layer, it was like raging waves, and its might was incomparably terrifying.
The second round of the "Royal Spirit Ceremony" selection had already progressed to this point, but that opponent called "You Yi" still had the strength to use such a method. It could be seen how majestic his strength was. Furthermore, from the gigantic palm that was covered in blood veins, it was obvious that he had already mastered the "Blood God's Seven Palms".
Yin Hao's mind raced, but his reaction was not slow at all.
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