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Chapter 1015 Ending

Above the void, countless figures flashed, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Almost all the geniuses at the Yuanhuang level of the Nine Realms of Tianxuan have come forward. Those who have not come up are those who lack confidence in their own strength or think that their skills are inferior to others.

"Is there anyone else?" Song Ming asked, his eyes scanning the crowd below.

The sound fell, but no one came out. The space was silent and silent.

"Okay, let's get started." Song Ming said, waving his palms, a purple divine light swept across, covering countless figures in the void. Many people were shocked, and then found that the divine light had no offensive power.

Then I relaxed.

At this time, Song Ming's eyes were slightly closed, and those divine lights contained the power of his soul. Although he asked people from the Yuanhuang level to step forward, he still had to test it.

There are some strange secret techniques that can conceal one's own cultivation, but under the perception of his soul, all secret techniques are invisible.

"Ah, ah..."

Several screams suddenly sounded, and a suppressive power seemed to burst out from the divine light. Several figures knelt directly in the void, looking extremely painful, as if they were under tremendous pressure.

"What is this?" Countless people looked at Song Ming with surprised expressions. What is this?

Song Ming didn't have any explanation. He waved his sleeves, and a terrifying force burst out from the divine light. Pressing down, there was a burst of banging sound, and the bodies of several people exploded instantly. They didn't even have a chance to speak.

was obliterated.

"These people violated the rules of the competition, so we should kill them as a warning to others." Song Ming said calmly, his tone calm and calm.

"Hiss." Countless people couldn't help but gasped, and their hearts were filled with turmoil.

It seems that the wilderness competition is more strict than they imagined. Once the rules are violated, they will be directly eliminated without any opportunity to defend themselves. This is also to ensure fairness to other contestants. The opponents they face are all within their own territory.

.

"Can we start the competition now?" A voice came out, and Jie looked at Song Ming.

"Of course you can." Song Ming nodded, looked at the many figures in the void and said: "Now you can each choose a battle platform. Each battle platform only allows two people to fight at the same time. It doesn't matter life or death, but you must remember

One point, it is absolutely not allowed to use the magic weapon of the Emperor's Weapon. Once you violate the regulations, you will be killed without mercy!"

Participants in the Wilderness Competition are all in the Yuanhuang realm. If they use an imperial weapon, it will be considered as using an external force that exceeds their own strength, and is not accepted by the rules.

Even if both sides of the battle use imperial weapons, they are not allowed. After all, the imperial weapons of both sides may not be at the same level, which will cause a huge gap and make it impossible to see the true strength.

boom!

Hearing a loud rumbling sound, Jie suddenly stepped forward and stepped directly onto the middlemost fighting platform. His eyes were sharp, and the flame shield around him was spinning crazily, with the momentum of one man being able to block all the enemies.

It seems that he is looking down upon the world and is irresistible.

Later, more figures stepped onto the battlefield. There is no doubt that the first ones to step onto the battlefield are those who are very confident in their own strength and are not afraid of the challenges of others.

Jie, as one of the eight great masters of the Demon Clan, naturally has such confidence.

Qin Xuan looked at a fighting platform and couldn't help but stand there, his expression still calm and composed, neither sad nor happy, as if in his eyes, this was not a competition.

"Brother Feng." Qin Xuan called out a voice to the Tianwei Sword, but there was no response for a long time. This made Qin Xuan raise his eyebrows. Could it be that Brother Feng was also asleep?

"No need to shout anymore, he can't hear you." Mr. Fen said casually.

Qin Xuan looked stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "What did you do to him?"

"I didn't do anything. I just sealed his soul in the sword. I can't hear any of your calls. Although I've known you for a long time, there are some things that it's better not to know." Old Fen said calmly, as if it was just a matter of time.

Did a trivial thing.

Qin Xuan's eyes widened when he heard this, and then he completely believed what Mr. Fen said before. Now in Tianxuan Continent, there may really be no one who can be his opponent.

Even the soul of a saint can be sealed at will, what else can't he do?

Qin Xuan even had an impulse at this time, and wanted Fen Lao to go to Sanqing Mountain, destroy the Sanqing Immortal Palace, and rescue his master's wife. This would solve a lot of troubles, and the master would no longer have to take risks.

But he was just thinking about it. With Fen Lao's personality, he would never agree to this request.

Soon, a figure stood on each of the sixty-four battle platforms, and the other geniuses surrounded the battle platform, all of whom would become challengers.

"After each round of fighting, the winner can rest for a period of time, and others are not allowed to interfere." Song Ming added: "However, if someone deliberately delays the time, it will also be considered a violation of the rules and will be disqualified."

Although this punishment is lighter than the previous two, it means that everything before is in vain, and no one is willing to suffer such a punishment.

"Now, your stage is open, let's start to shine!"

As a loud voice fell, the figures on the battlefield all showed confident looks, high-spirited and high-spirited, and waves of powerful fighting spirit burst out, flowing through the void like a torrent, shocking the heroes.

"Who dares to fight me?" Jie glanced at the crowd around the battle platform, his eyes as sharp as swords, which made people feel their souls trembling after just one glance, as if they were facing a giant beast from ancient times, because of the powerful energy emanating from him.

The ferocious aura shocked him.

"The Eighth Young Master of the Demon Realm, you are interesting." In the direction of the Sealed Heavenly Palace, Chu Feng's eyes fell on Jie, with a playful look on his lips.

After he came out of the Cang Emperor's Cave, his cultivation level improved further, and he is now at the Yuan Emperor's third level.

"The eight great masters of the Demon Realm have great influence in the Demon Realm, and their extraordinary deeds have spread widely. This Jie is the most mysterious one among them." A person next to Chu Feng said: "Before today, no one knew about him.

I didn’t expect that my true realm is only at the Yuanhuang level, which is really unexpected.”

"I heard that he robbed many treasures in secret realms?" Chu Feng looked at the man, who nodded and said: "That's true. He robbed at least dozens of secret realms, and among the people who entered those secret realms, there were many Yuan Emperors.

For a high-level expert, it’s hard to imagine how he did it.”

Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a look of surprise. It seemed that there must be a big secret in this Jie.

"I heard that you are the Eighth Young Master, and I have come to fight with you." Just when no one responded to Jie's words, a heroic and unparalleled voice came out, immediately attracting the attention of the crowd.

"Huh?" Jie's eyes narrowed and he turned his head, only to see a huge thing that covered the sky and sun descending from the sky. A pair of purple-black wings covered the sun's brilliance, as if night had fallen.


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