"Rumble …"
Silver snakes flowed through the monstrous thunderclouds. The heavenly might that was emitted caused everyone to tremble.
Ye Wushuang was dressed in white as he stood under the thunderclouds. His expression did not change, and the sword intent on his body became stronger and stronger. In the end, it shot straight into the clouds.
"Rumble …"
Sensing the provocation of his sword intent, the thunderclouds in the sky became even larger. They rumbled incessantly as if the heavens were enraged.
"He's deliberately expanding the lightning tribulation. Does he have a death wish?"
"Crazy, this kid is really crazy!"
At this moment, the people below all cried out in shock. Ordinary people would always avoid lightning tribulations. After all, it was heavenly might. No matter how strong a person was, how could they defeat heavenly might?
Therefore, even if someone wanted to step into the Emperor Stage, they would choose a place that no one knew and secretly pass the Emperor Stage.
However, Ye Wushuang chose to break through during the battle. He even deliberately released his sword intent to provoke the heavenly might!
How could they not be horrified by this?
Amidst the rumbling thunder, Ye Wushuang looked at Su Qilin from afar, "Su Qilin, you call yourself a saint. Since that's the case, do you dare to fight me under the lightning tribulation?"
No matter how calm he was, Su Qilin could no longer keep a straight face when he faced the thunderclouds in the sky, "Lunatic, you lunatic!"
"There's no one who cultivates the sword who isn't a lunatic!"
However, Ye Wushuang smiled.
Under everyone's gaze, not only did he ignore the thunderclouds above his head, he even charged at Su Qilin with his sword in hand.
"Rumble …"
A bolt of lightning as thick as a baby's arm descended from the sky and accurately struck Ye Wushuang.
However, Ye Wushuang's body was not as crispy as everyone had imagined. He merely paused for a moment before continuing to charge at Su Qilin.
"Let's fight!"
Ye Wushuang's eyes were as deep as the night sky. An illusory yet real sword shadow appeared in the depths of his eyes again. The sword shadow was blurry, as if it was isolated from time and space.
As the sword shadow trembled, an invisible sword intent rushed towards Su Qilin.
Su Qilin waved the red flag in his hand, and it immediately faced the invisible sword intent!
"Bang … …"
The invisible sword intent immediately collapsed.
At this moment, Ye Wushuang had already closed in!
The sword slashed out!
A dazzling sword light flashed like a thunderbolt. It was so dazzling, so resplendent, as if it wanted to destroy the world.
"Get lost!"
Su Qilin brandished the Purple Sun Sword and slashed out. Boundless sword aura wreaked havoc between heaven and earth in an incomparably domineering manner.
Their swords clashed.
"Boom …"
At that moment, another bolt of lightning descended from the sky and struck Ye Wushuang first. The lightning that entered his body followed their swords and entered Su Qilin's body.
"Boom …"
The two of them were instantly enveloped by the blinding lightning, and the incomparably violent lightning tore their bodies apart.
The next moment!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, two extremely miserable figures were sent flying, and in the end, they crashed heavily around the arena.
"Pu!"
Su Qilin couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His elegant long hair was completely blasted apart, and a shocking sword mark appeared on his chest. Fresh blood gurgled out.
There was blood at the corner of Ye Wushuang's lips after he finally stabilized himself. There were spots of blood on his white clothes that were turning red. Clearly, he was injured.
Whoosh!
The spectators below were in an uproar. Their eyes were filled with shock as they looked at the two figures in the arena.
The battle between the two of them was simply too brutal!
Especially Ye Wushuang, he still chose to attack Su Qilin without fear of death under the Emperor Tribulation.
What shocked them the most was that Su Qilin was even injured!
On the three lotus platforms in the sky.
The expression of the First Peak's peak master, Old Man Mysterious Sword, changed. He immediately raised his head to look at the Sword Sect's sect master, Ling Xuanzi, "Sect master, I think we should order them to stop! “
However, Ling Xuanzi did not say a word. His gaze remained fixed on Su Qilin and Ye Wushuang, as if he did not hear anything.
"Sect master, Qilin is injured. Quickly get them to stop, and then I'll kill Ye Wushuang!" Even Elder Heaven Sword spoke up.
Ye Wushuang's monstrousness had truly exceeded all of their expectations. At this moment, they were really afraid that Su Qilin would die.
However, Ling Xuanzi still remained silent.
Old Man Mysterious Sword snorted coldly. He was about to stand up and stop them, but he realized that an incomparably majestic force had restrained him.
He could not help but look at Ling Xuanzi, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Let them continue!"
Ling Xuanzi's eyes were like a glacier that would not melt for ten thousand years, "No one is allowed to interfere, otherwise …"
"Sect master, don't forget, Qilin …" Old Man Mysterious Sword's expression changed, and he hinted intentionally or unintentionally.
"Shut up!"
Ling Xuanzi's face darkened as he stared fixedly at Ye Wushuang in the arena. A strange arc flashed through his eyes, "You're actually not afraid of lightning. Let me see what other tricks you have …"
…
In the dead silence!
"B-Bastard!"
Su Qilin struggled to stand up from the ground. His face was no longer as handsome as before, and his eyes were bloodshot, "I-I'm going to kill you!"
His body twitched slightly, and his gaze at Ye Wushuang was filled with resentment and extreme killing intent.
He had never been injured before, but he was injured by Ye Wushuang today. To him, this was a humiliation!
This paragon had finally gone mad!
In the next moment, he clasped his hands together and quickly formed a strange seal. Then, he slapped it heavily on his glabella.
As the seal changed, a purple glow slowly bloomed from the depths of his glabella. The purple glow grew larger and larger, and in the end, it actually turned into a purple mark.
"Boom …"
The purple mark ignited with a loud bang.
At this moment, the Daoist priest on the Dao Sect's seats suddenly spoke, and a slightly sharp voice rang out, "He wants to sacrifice his spirit embryo!"
The spirit embryo was the sign of a Spell Master stepping into the Nirvana Stage. It contained all the divine treasures of a Spell Master. Once it was sacrificed, it would definitely drop in cultivation level.
He did not expect Su Qilin to be forced to such a state by Ye Wushuang. He was willing to sacrifice his spirit embryo and drop in cultivation level to kill Ye Wushuang.
"He's actually willing to sacrifice his spirit embryo. Crazy, all of them are crazy …" The expressions of the countless powerhouses below changed drastically as well.
As the purple mark burned, streams of blood-red aura immediately surged into Su Qilin's body.
Su Qilin's figure also expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, it actually expanded to more than three meters tall.
The terrifying aura emitted from it caused even some of the supreme powerhouses present to feel their hearts palpitate.
At this moment, Su Qilin could kill supreme powerhouses!
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