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Chapter 900 Long Jue! White Night!(1/2)

 "The victory or defeat has been decided!"
Xiao Liyan looked at Ling Xueyi, who was forced into a desperate situation by Fu Chuanwu, and said with a faint smile.
"Haha, this year's Nine Soul Seeds are really weaker than the last. One Fu Chuanwu can beat them all to pieces. It's really ridiculous! Hahahaha..."
The third-ranked Fuhu Regional Judgment Palace advocated that Fuhu laughed loudly and had no scruples in his voice.
"Haha, if other geniuses on the Killing God List are allowed to take the stage, I don't know how many moves these losers from the Nine Soul Continent can sustain!"
Another person sneered. He was Zhao Xuanfei, the master of the Judgment Palace in the Xuanfei area. His strength was equally terrifying, and he was surrounded by genius seeds from his area.
"It seems that the plan is going very smoothly. We can start the plan to conquer the Nine Souls."
Xiao Liyan turned his head to face the golden hand above.
"Not urgent."
The golden hand uttered two words lightly, as steady as Mount Tai.
Behind these people, there are magic weapons that are like mirrors. These magic weapons are lined up in a row, facing the competition site. These are the magic weapons that Xiao Liyan requested to place. They can immediately spread the battle happening here.
Go to Shenwu Continent and let the people of Shenwu Continent see it.
Since the last division of the temple, the reputation of the Judgment Hall in the Shenwu Continent has been seriously damaged. In order to restore its reputation, Xiao Liyan did this deliberately. The purpose is to let other forces in the Shenwu Continent see how the Judgment Hall defeats foreign enemies.
of.
People like the eldest princess, Meixi and others are not qualified to enter the Tiandi Terrace.
They all gathered in the princess mansion, sitting in front of the mirror magic weapon, watching the battle inside through the mirror, feeling bored in every possible way.
They are not interested in invading the Nine Souls, and are even somewhat resistant to it, and there are many like them in the Shenwu Continent.
There can never be a pure aggressor.
Rentu sat in his seat and glanced at the strong men around him with cold eyes.
He had no interest in the duel ahead. What he really cared about was the people sitting closest to Lord Kanade.
God Killer!
The strongest ones on the Killing God List! The type of people who represent the highest level of geniuses in the Shenwu Continent.
It was expected by many people that the Nine Souls Continent would be crushed, and the purpose of powerful men like Ren Tu coming here was to target these mysterious and unpredictable powerful men on the Killing God List.
"After it's over, I must challenge one of them and break into the Killing God List!" Ren Tu thought.
boom!
At this time, a muffled sound spread from the duel field.
Dressed in red, Ling Xueyi's body exploded back, the weapon in his hand shattered instantly, and the imperial energy surrounding him began to peel off like broken glass.
Ling Xueyi's pupils shrank.
He has been defeated!
"What Nine Guards? That's ridiculous! With your level, you'd better surrender obediently and become the captives of my Shenwu Continental people!"
Fu Chuanwu sneered, and suddenly he approached Ling Xueyi, and a cold sharp sword stabbed directly into his heart.
Ling Xueyi did not defend himself, he pressed his hands directly on Fu Chuanwu's shoulders and turned his body sideways at the same time.
Poof!
Although he dodged, but not in time, the sword did not penetrate his heart, but pierced his lungs.
Ling Xueyi's mouth was bleeding from the corner, he was panting hard, his eyes were blood red, like a demon from the Nine Netherworld.
The expression on the top of the Moon Lord suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "Xueyi, surrender immediately!"
Ling Xueyi, Nantianya, and Bianhuahua were all seeds he brought out from the hands of those powerful men in the hidden world. Yue Zun must bring them back intact.
However, Ling Xueyi roared angrily: "No!!!!"
This sound woke up all the Nine Soul people.
Ling Xueyi refused to surrender?
Shouldn't he admit defeat like Nan Tianya?
However, Ling Xueyi is not Nan Tianya.
His bloody nature stimulates every Nine Souls person.
"Our Nine Souls have already been defeated miserably! I don't want to lose again! I can't lose again!!!"
He roared, his voice like thunder, like a loud bell, striking hard on the heart of every Nine Souls person.
They stared at Ling Xueyi with their mouths open, and everyone's heart seemed to be throbbing.
"Blood-clothed!" Yue Zun took a deep breath, a hint of sadness flashing deep in his pupils.
"Um?"
Fu Chuanwu, who was caught by Ling Xueyi, felt something was wrong and immediately drew his sword to retreat.
But then he was shocked to realize that Ling Xueyi's hands were like iron pliers, tightly holding his shoulders. No matter how hard he tried to break free, he couldn't get rid of his hands!
Then, Ling Xueyi's chest erupted with terrifying waves of heat, and a wave of energy rose up.
"Self-destruction?"
Fu Chuanwu was shocked.
"I can't win, but I can't defeat either, Fu Chuanwu, let your death and mine break the deadlock between Shenwu Continent and Nine Souls Continent!!"
The sound fell, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up from the duel.
"No!!!!"
Fu Chuanwu shouted urgently.
But the violent explosion masked his screams.
boom!
The terrifying air waves violently bombarded the surrounding barriers, shaking the entire heaven and earth platform.
The heaven and earth platform trembled.
The destructive force is like countless whirlwinds, blowing within the barrier.
The unknown old man stood quietly in this aura of destruction, as motionless as a statue, watching all of this quietly with his dim eyes.
People on both continents stopped breathing.
They looked closely at the center, watching the mushroom cloud gradually disintegrating, and everyone's heart beat faster.
It lasted about half a stick of incense before the mushroom cloud gradually disappeared, and the scene inside was revealed to everyone.
There... there's nothing there.
Both Ling Xueyi and Fu Chuanwu were nowhere to be seen. They were killed in the horrific explosion, and were annihilated in the dust as the destructive power gradually diluted...
The heaven and earth platform was silent.
It took people a long time to come back to their senses.
"The duel is over, the contestants on both sides died, and the match is judged to be a draw!"
The unknown old man said hoarsely.
As soon as these words were spoken, the Shenwu Continent was filled with excitement.
"What the hell? It's actually a draw?"
"Is this okay? Then if I can't be beaten, can I also self-destruct?"
"Is this all the Nine Soul Man has left?"
All kinds of yelling and yelling came from the crowd.
The Shenwu mainlanders were very dissatisfied with this result, and some even openly insulted Fu Chuanwu.
Jiuhun finally didn't lose anymore.
But... no one is happy.
To be continued...
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