Chi! Chi! Chi...

The dark sword energy tore open the top of Zhetian Peak and penetrated Old Man Calabash, but it did not stop.

It carries a supreme and terrifying power and rushes towards Taoist Zhetian here.

Taoist Zhetian's expression changed drastically and he hurriedly dodged.

The sword energy flew past and passed by.

Although Taoist Zhetian did not touch the sword energy, the astonishing sword intent released from the dark sword energy caused goosebumps all over his body.

What's going on? It's impossible for an Emperor Saint to have such power!!

Taoist Zhetian's face changed drastically, and his heart kept beating.

The sword energy flew all the way and finally hit the huge wordless tombstone behind it.

Boom!!!

A thunderous explosion spread.

The sword pattern bloomed instantly and cut in all directions.

The souls quickly bowed their heads.

After the sword pattern dissipated, he hurriedly looked up and saw that the huge wordless tombstone... was actually shaking.

Countless people gasped! Their faces were in disbelief.

How terrifying this is.

All the powerful people had their eyes fixed and their expressions heavy.

"Not everyone can move the wordless tombstone. At least for now, without the strength of the peak of Yang Sheng, it is impossible to move the wordless tombstone!"

"However, this man's sword not only broke through the seven-color gourd, but also shook the wordless tombstone. It is enough to show that the destructive power of his sword just now... has touched the boundary of the shocking realm..."

Several powerful men whispered in deep voices.

When the people around me heard this, their souls trembled.

Shocking realm?

One situation is shocking, one person is against the sky!

But...what does this have to do with an Emperor Saint??

No one can accept it.

However, everything has been laid out in front of everyone, and there is no room for them to question it. What's even more incredible is that at this moment, Old Man Calabash has been defeated...

He opened his mouth wide, and his eyeballs were so bulging that they seemed to fall out of their sockets. He remained motionless, staring blankly at Bai Ye.

"Island Master!!"

The people in Huludao let out shrill screams.

"You...who are you?" Huludao advocated, opening his mouth and shouting hoarsely.

"Bai Ye." An indifferent voice came out.

However...

Not many people have heard of this name.

Even though Bai Ye caused a huge commotion in Lingsheng State, to the people of Lingsheng Sea, Lingsheng State was just a lower-level area, just like Lingsheng State and Lisheng State and Outer Territory, not many people would care about the news there.

Too much attention.

"I...I don't accept it! I don't accept it!! Why did I lose at the hands of an Emperor Sage? Why... was my seven-color gourd... chopped off by the Emperor Sage?"

Old Man Calabash's face was distorted and he screamed.

This statement also aroused suspicion among countless people.

How could a seven-color gourd, such a treasure, be chopped into pieces by a sword?

However, Bai Ye did not explain.

However, those who were interested noticed the long black sword in his hand.

Old Man Gourd wanted to walk towards Bai Ye.

But keep walking.

Chi!

A strange sound came out.

Just look at the blood splashing out in front of Old Man Calabash.

A blood-red gap spilled out from the center of the Calabash Old Man.

Many people shook their heads secretly and sighed repeatedly.

They knew that an overlord had fallen!

Old Man Gourd turned around with difficulty, looked at Zhenwu Bajun in the distance with cloudy eyes, and said with difficulty: "I...didn't lose to you, I just...lost to your disciple... Zhenwu Bajun...

.Mieyang Powder...will kill you, I'm down there...waiting for you..."

As soon as the voice fell, Old Man Calabash's body split into two halves on the spot and he died immediately.

"Island Master!!"

All the people in Huludao knelt on the ground and started to cry loudly.

But except for their cries, no one around them dared to say a word.

An Emperor Saint... killed the Lord of Huludao with one sword?

The shock caused by this kind of thing is so strong that many people cannot digest it at all.

People have imagined countless possibilities, but who could have imagined that the result would be like this...

"The winner, Zhenwu Tiangong, Baiye."

Taoist Zhetian came back to his senses and said dryly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye walked out of the barrier.

"No matter who fights in the end, I will admit defeat."

Bai Ye said calmly.

He has no interest in fighting this, after all, he still has to preserve his strength to enter the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.

However, Bai Ye's actions were opposed by Taoist Zhetian and many powerful people.

"Bai Ye, what do you mean?"

Taoist Zhetian drank deeply.

"As you have all seen, our palace master is seriously injured. I have to take him for treatment now, so we can no longer continue the competition." Bai Ye said.

"good!"

Zhenwu Overlord also nodded immediately and said in a deep voice: "I have been infected with Yang San. If I am not treated in time, I am afraid I will die in Jiuquan. From this Zhetian Conference, our Zhenwu Tiangong will withdraw. As for Huludao... you island masters have already

Even if I die, I won’t embarrass you. After all, this matter is just a grudge between me and him, and it shouldn’t be raised to the level of the sect. You go!”

The people in Huludao didn't say anything, some were happy and some were sad and angry.

However, the people from Zhenwu Tiangong obviously did not intend to delay any longer and left directly.

Zhenwu Bazun was in a hurry to leave, and Bai Ye also understood his plan.

Although Zhenwu Bazun was poisoned and did not have the Heaven-Zealing Golden Pill, he still had one way to save himself, which was to quickly enter the Heaven-Zhaing Ancient Tomb, find the Life-Qing Technique, and remove the Yang-Destroying Powder from his body.

This is Zhenwu Bazun's only hope.

Several elders also understood what the White House Master meant and left in a hurry.

However, just as Zhenwu Bazun was about to leave, a group of powerful men suddenly blocked their way.

"Please stay here!"

Chen Qingkong, the head of Qingkong Sword Sect, said calmly.

"What are you doing?"

Zhenwu Bazun looked ugly.

"Master Zhenwu Palace! It's not like your Zhenwu Palace has no strength to fight? Why bother leaving in a hurry?" The speaker was Lion Rakshasa.

"Can't you see my current state? How do you want me to fight again?" Zhenwu Bazun said angrily.

"Ba Zun, although you are not in good condition, you have already lost a battle before and are not qualified to fight. Moreover, although Mie Yang Powder is a strange poison in the world and has almost no antidote, you will not be dead for a while. You guys

Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Aren’t there still experts in Zhenwu Tiangong? Aren’t there also Bai Ye? So Bai Ye! Let’s keep fighting. Are you looking down on us by giving in so frivolously?” King Luo who was next to him also walked over and said calmly.

One sentence forced Zhenwu Tiangong to be opposed by everyone.

"Yes, unless you are defeated, you can't admit defeat like this, otherwise you will be humiliating us."
To be continued...