Soon, the entire competition platform was filled with black mist, slowly enveloping the north-facing figure completely.

Everyone was silent, and few people had ever seen the people of the Broken Soul Hall do it, because as long as the people of the Broken Soul Hall did it, it meant that there was no life, and now the deacon of the Broken Soul Hall was fighting against Han Zezhi, the first on the heavenly list, this was a big show, and everyone watched attentively.

At this time, Xuan Wuji, who was behind Ye Mu, after seeing the people of the Broken Soul Palace, her whole body was trembling slightly, her face was gloomy and terrifying, and she had never forgotten the hatred of the Broken Soul Palace.

More than half of the disciples of the Tianxuan Sect died tragically in the hands of the Broken Soul Palace, this revenge, Xuan Wuji will definitely revenge, and now when she sees the people of the Broken Soul Palace, Xuan Wuji's hands are clenched, and the anger in her eyes continues to erupt.

Since she met here, it was just time to make a decision, so Xuan Wuji had already decided, and as soon as the competition was over, she would immediately take the people of the Tianxuan Sect to do something to the Soul Breaking Palace.

Ye Mu seemed to feel the anger of Xuan Wuji behind him. Turning to look at Xuan Wuji slightly, he saw that Xuan Wuji was full of anger, so he gently patted the back of Xuan Wuji's hand and said, "Look at it carefully, this revenge, I will avenge you!"

Most of the Tianxuan Sect was slaughtered by the Broken Soul Palace, all because of Wang Lili, this Qiu Yemu will help Xuan Wuji to revenge, not to mention that now Xuan Wuji has become his own woman, so he can't sit idly by.

Xuan Wuji looked at Ye Mu and nodded slightly, the anger on her face disappeared a lot.

At this time, on the martial arts platform, Han Zezhi's whole face became very solemn, this master of the Broken Soul Palace, he had never understood it, and he heard that the people who broke the soul were scheming and unscrupulous, so seeing that the deacon of the Broken Soul Hall used the black fog to envelop the entire competition platform, Han Zezhi's heart was shocked, and he did not dare to attack rashly.

The long sword in Han Zezhi's hand exuded a pale golden light, and he kept waving it in front of him, intending to blow the black mist away from him, but the black mist was like a spider web, and it couldn't be blown away at all, but it was directly stuck to Han Zezhi's body and the long sword.

Seeing this, Han Zezhi was shocked in his heart, although he didn't know what these black mist were, but Han Zezhi knew that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Han Zezhi took out a small bronze mirror from his pocket, threw it into the air, and golden light instantly shrouded Han Zezhi's body, shining brightly and dazzling.

And under this dazzling light. The black mist was obviously much lighter, and this bronze mirror was obtained by Han Zezhi when he traveled to Che Chi Kingdom, and it was called Buddha's light.

Under the golden light, the black mist faded, which means that there must be something strange about this black mist.

Seeing the bronze mirror in Han Zezhi's hand, the deacon of the Broken Soul Hall was slightly stunned, but he quickly reacted and shouted, the weapon in his hand that looked like a halberd and a halberd emitted this black light, and smashed it towards Han Zezhi.

As the deacon of the Broken Soul Hall rushed towards Han Zezhi, the black mist rushed over with it. Wrapping Han Zezhi tightly in it, even though there was that golden light, the black fog was too thick, and it didn't have much effect at all.

Now everyone in the audience can only see a black mist in the sky constantly wandering, and they can't see the shadow of Han Zezhi and the deacon of the Broken Soul Hall at all.

The bronze mirror above the black mist became brighter and brighter, and the golden light was shining, desperately driving away the black mist at all.

Soon, in the black mist, a big hand appeared all the time, slowly shooting towards the bronze mirror.

Boom!

The bronze mirror was suddenly shot out and then fell to the ground, losing its light.

"The Great Demon Hand?"

Seeing the big black hand appear, Ye Mu's brows furrowed.

"What big magic hand?"

Xuan Wuji asked Ye Mu.

"Oh, nothing!"

Ye Mu smiled slightly, but did not follow Xuan Wuji's explanation.

This great demon hand is the most basic exercise of the demon race, and almost every demon clan can do it, but now a killer in the Broken Soul Hall can use the big demon hand, which is a bit strange.

"Could it be that this Soul Breaking Hall has also become a puppet of the demon race?"

Ye Mu didn't have a secret guess.

If this was the case, Ye Mu found that the development of this demon race was much faster than he imagined.

The Hidden Door, the Situ Family, the Evil Spirit Sect, and the current Broken Soul Hall all seem to have some kind of connection with the Demon Race, if this is the case, it seems that the Heaven and Man Realm is becoming more and more dangerous, and the human race is becoming more and more dangerous.

Ye Mu fell into deep thought, and Han Zezhi's face on the stage changed, and the bronze mirror was knocked away, and at this time, he always felt a burst of mania in this black fog, and there was no way to give full play to his strength calmly.

But after all, he was a master of Jindan, Han Zezhi reined in his thoughts, and the long sword in his hand suddenly burst into endless sword rays.

"Let me see the methods of your Soul Breaking Hall today!"

Han Zezhi restrained his mind, not thinking nonsense, and was completely immersed in the battle, with the long sword carrying endless sword light. was unventilated by Han Zezhi's wielding.

Han Zezhi knew that it would be very disadvantageous for him to delay like this, after all, Han Zezhi would suffer a loss by competing in this black mist, and the more time passed, the more chaotic Han Zezhi's brain felt.

Han Zeyi jumped up, and the whole person was suspended in mid-air, holding a long sword, and the endless sword qi shot out wantonly, as if it was about to shatter the black mist below.

Looking at Han Zezhi's appearance around, they all gasped, the first in the sky, a genius master, was forced to be like this at this time, Han Zezhi's face at this time was extremely hideous and terrifying, and he had long since lost the graceful demeanor he had at the beginning.

High in the sky, a pale golden light shrouded towards the black mist, endless sword rays, destroying the heavens and the earth, making everyone feel suffocated.

It can be seen that this Han Zezhi's use of this move has consumed him a lot, and Han Zezhi's face at this time turned red, and his blood was boiling, almost reaching the limit of his strength.

Han Zezhi was planning to win or lose with this sword, and in that black mist, the voice to the north slowly came out.

"No. 1 on the heavenly list, a 100-day innate genius, it's just that!"

The words were full of ridicule, and they didn't take Han Zezhi in their eyes at all.

The corners of Han Zezhi's eyes trembled, and he held the long sword, and his whole person turned into a streamer and rushed into the black mist again.

Soon, the sound of a fierce fight sounded again, and the golden light and the black mist intertwined and devoured each other, without giving in to each other, which could be described as very intense.

At this moment, Cheng Wanli couldn't sit still, if he was really defeated by the people of the Broken Soul Palace, where would the face of his Ethereal Palace go? Where would the face of these sects and families in the entire Heavenly and Human Realm go?

"Ye Mu, which of the two of them do you think will win?"

Looking at such a fierce competition, Xu Huayuan couldn't sit still, found Ye Mu and asked.

"Han Zezhi will be defeated!"

Ye Mu said lightly.

There is a big demon hand to the north, and Han Zezhi is not an opponent at all, so Ye Mu will be so sure.

"Can't you, right? I think that Han Ze's sword intent is sharp, it shouldn't be so easy to defeat, right?"

Xu Huayuan looked at the competition platform and said in disbelief.

Xu Huayuan's words had just landed, and he saw that in the black mist, Han Zezhi roared angrily, and the whole person rose into the air again, and endless breath erupted from Han Zezhi's body.

The sword is soaring rapidly, Han Zezhi is desperate, it is estimated that after this sword, Han Zezhi will be exhausted, and his body will also be hit hard, but now Han Zezhi obviously doesn't want this, as long as he can defeat the north in front of him.

Seeing Han Zezhi's pinnacle sword, Xu Huayuan's face changed slightly, this sword. Even he may not be able to follow, seeing that you came to this Han Zezhi went to Che Chi Country to train for several months, and gained a lot.

The other people couldn't help but applaud, Han Zezhi's victory was better than the victory of the Broken Soul Palace's northward victory, after all, the Broken Soul Hall was a killer organization, and it was not welcome, although no one dared to provoke it, but they all dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

Xiang Bei of the Broken Soul Hall was in the black fog at this time, and no one could see the expression of Xiang Bei clearly, and he didn't know if Xiang Bei of this Broken Soul Hall could follow in the face of Han Zezhi's peak sword.

"Ye Mu. I think you have to guess wrong this time, that Han Zezhi's strength has improved so quickly, if you look at this sword, I'm afraid it is enough to reach the strength of the Jindan Three Realms. "

Xu Huayuan was amazed, he didn't expect this Han Zezhi to be so young and reach this realm.

But as soon as Xu Huayuan's words fell, he saw a big hand rise from the black mist and slapped Han Zezhi in the face.

Yes......

Han Ze screamed, he had no ability to fight back at all, and the whole person was instantly slapped out.

Han Zezhi fell heavily from the stage, spitting blood from his mouth and his face pale.

This time, Xu Huayuan was stunned, before these words landed, Han Zezhi lost directly, and he also laughed at Ye Mu for guessing wrong, isn't this an instant big face?

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and the scene became silent!

"Zezhi!"

Cheng Wanli shouted, hurriedly jumped in front of Han Zezhi, and then injected a true yuan power into Han Zezhi's body, he couldn't let Han Zezhi have an accident, after all, Han Zezhi was the signboard of their Ethereal Palace.

Many Ethereal Palace disciples all looked at Xiang Bei angrily, holding weapons, all of them were ready to move, this is the Ethereal Valley, it is their territory, and now this Broken Soul Palace is actually on their territory, directly hurting their senior brother, how can these Ethereal Palace disciples not be angry.

Looking at the Ethereal Palace disciples who were full of anger, Xiang Bei snorted coldly, and the black mist all submerged into Xiang Bei's body, standing on the competition platform, looking at those Ethereal Palace disciples proudly.

The elders of the Broken Soul Hall slowly got up, while those Broken Soul Hall killers all stepped forward, facing the disciples of the Ethereal Palace, and slowly pulled out their weapons.

These Soul Breaker Hall killers all had a terrifying murderous aura on their bodies. One by one, they were cold and cold, and their eyes looked indifferently at those Ethereal Palace disciples.

Although this is the Ethereal Palace, the Ethereal Palace disciples are considered to be on their own territory, but in the face of the killer of the Broken Soul Palace, the Ethereal Palace disciples have no reason to shake, and in terms of momentum, the Ethereal Palace has already lost.

Seeing this scene, all the people from other sects and families in the audience whispered about it, but no one stood up to help the Ethereal Palace, standing on the side of the Ethereal Palace, all with the mentality of watching the show.

"All stand down!"

Cheng Wanli healed Han Zezhi again to ensure that Han Zezhi was okay. Only then did he get up and shouted at the disciples of the Ethereal Palace.

He knew that if the people of the Broken Soul Hall dared to come, they would not be afraid of them in the Broken Soul Palace, since Han Zezhi was fine, then it was better to have more than one thing, and try not to provoke this Broken Soul Palace.

"Now the defeat of Han Ze, who is the number one on the heavenly list, does the first place on the heavenly list belong to our Broken Soul Palace?"

The elder of the Broken Soul Hall stepped up to the stage and looked around and said.

Dead silence!

No one spoke, and wherever the eyes of the elders of the Broken Soul Hall passed, they all bowed their heads and were silent.

These sect families in the Heavenly and Human Realms didn't dare to raise their heads in front of this Broken Soul Palace!

"Hahaha...... Since there is no objection, then the first place on this heavenly list is our Broken Soul Palace, and in addition, I will inform you today, in the future Heavenly Sect Conference, count our share of the Broken Soul Palace, don't forget!"

The elder of the Broken Soul Hall said, and his gaze fell on Cheng Wanli's body.

After all, this Heavenly Sect Conference was held in the Ethereal Palace, so this was said to the Ethereal Palace.

Cheng Wanli's face was very ugly, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

Everyone sighed in their hearts, if this Broken Soul Hall comes in with one leg, I am afraid that there will be no one else's share in the first place on the list in the future.

But who would dare to oppose it?

No one dared, they all knew that the Broken Soul Hall directly slaughtered half of the people of the Xuanjiao that day, and Xuan Wuji, a Jindan master, went to retaliate and returned directly with serious injuries.

There is a precedent of the Heavenly Xuan Sect, and no one dares to provoke the Broken Soul Palace.

"If you defeat a Han Zezhi, you want to be the first on the heavenly list, have you asked me about the sword in my hand?"

Gu Rong'er couldn't stand it anymore and slowly stood up.

The Soul Breaking Hall elder was slightly stunned, he didn't expect someone to dare to stand up, so he raised his eyes to look at Gu Rong'er.

"Who are you?"

The Elder of the Broken Soul Hall asked Gu Rong'er.

"The ancient family of Tianmen Mountain, the ancient banyan!"

Gu Rong'er directly brought the family out, I am afraid that there is no one in the heaven and human world who does not know the Gu family, if he does not know, it means that the strength is not enough, and he is not qualified to know.

"Tianmen Mountain Ancient Family?"

The elder of the Broken Soul Hall was obviously stunned, obviously he also knew about the Gu family, and he also knew that the Gu family was not easy to mess with.

Seeing that the elder of the Broken Soul Hall was stunned, Gu Rong'er showed a smug smile, the name of the Gu family is used to suppress people.

"What can the ancient family of Tianmen Mountain do, if you are not convinced, you can come up and give it a try, as long as you can win, the first place in the heavenly list will be given to you, if you can't win, where did you come from!"

The elder of the Broken Soul Hall didn't even give face to the Gu family, so he followed Gu Rong'er like this.

Gu Rong'er is a daughter, where has she ever been so angry.

And in front of so many people, the elders of this Broken Soul Hall didn't give face to the Gu family, which was simply infuriating.

Gu Rong'er didn't know, if it was before, the Broken Soul Hall might have given the Gu family a face, but now it won't, because the hall master of the Broken Soul Hall has been replaced, replaced by a person with unfathomable strength who can pinch a Jindan powerhouse to death, what are you afraid of the Gu family.

Until now, the elders of the Broken Soul Hall didn't know who their hall master was. However, they only knew that the hall master could sentence them to life and death with a single word, so they could only obey orders.

In the past, the Broken Soul Hall would not participate in this Heavenly Sect Conference, nor would they have any interest in the ranking of the Heavenly Ranking, they only recognized money and did things for money.

But after the change of the hall master, the actions of the Broken Soul Hall have changed, but these are all decisions made by the hall master, and they can only act according to orders.

"You're looking for death!"

Gu Rong'er was furious and took the stage with a sword, intending to follow the Broken Soul Hall to the north.

The Broken Soul Hall looked at Gu Rong'er to the north, and then said coldly, "I don't like to kill women. If you seek your own death, you can't blame me. "

As she said to the north, the black mist began to slowly rise under her feet, and Gu Rong'er's face turned pale and became very ugly.

Just now, she just rushed up in anger, but now seeing the black mist rising at the foot of the north, Gu Rong'er was a little scared, after all, Han Zezhidu was not an opponent, and she couldn't beat this north.

But now that he has come to power, he can't just step down without doing anything, right? Wouldn't that be a big laugh out of people's teeth?

But if you really want to do it, Gu Rong'er is afraid that this Xiangbei is following to deal with Han Zezhi, and the thug will slap himself away!

Gu Rong'er was in a dilemma, her eyes kept wandering, thinking of a way to deal with it.

"If you don't step down, then don't blame me for being rude. "

Slowly stretched out his palms to the north, and two black mist clouds were grasped in his hands.

To deal with Gu Rong'er, it seems that this Xiangbei didn't even bother to take out a weapon.

"You're welcome, if you dare to touch a hair of my woman, I want your life!"

Just when Gu Rong'er was embarrassed and was about to make a move to the north, Ye Mu slowly stood up.

When Xiang Bei heard this, he turned his head to look at Ye Mu, and was stunned, he was very unfamiliar with Ye Mu.

And Gu Rong'er looked at Ye Mu. His face was angry and happy!

What is angry is that this Ye Mu actually said that he was his woman in front of so many people, making himself too faceless.

Happily, Gu Rong'er didn't expect that in Ye Mu's heart, she would become his woman.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Mu's body, facing the people of the Broken Soul Palace, Ye Mu still had such courage, saying such a thing, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers.

In this way, under the eyes of everyone, Ye Mu slowly came to the stage. Then he walked in front of the ancient banyan tree.

"Go down and see how your man gets angry with you!"

Ye Mu smiled faintly at Gu Rong'er.

Gu Rong'er's face instantly turned red, glared at Ye Mu fiercely, and then walked off the stage, but her heart was beautiful.

"Who are you?"

Xiang Bei stared at Ye Mu and asked in a cold voice.

"The man who killed you!"

Ye Mu's face was still calm, but between the words, there was endless murderous aura.

Xiangbei was slightly stunned, he didn't understand how Ye Mu could have such a murderous aura, he didn't seem to know Ye Mu, and the two of them didn't have a holiday, Ye Mu showed murderous aura as soon as he came to power. It should have been a murderous intention for a long time.

Xiangbei didn't know, in Ye Mu's eyes, the people in the Broken Soul Hall should die, now Ye Mu's strength is not enough, when Ye Mu's strength is enough, he will kill all the people in the Broken Soul Palace, so that the Broken Soul Hall will completely disappear from the heavenly and human realm.

Feeling the murderous aura on Ye Mu's body, Xiang Bei trembled for no reason, he had a feeling, that is, he had encountered a strong opponent, although he couldn't see Ye Mu's real strength, but Xiang Bei didn't dare to be careless. He took the halberd-like weapon in his hand.

The weapon emitted a faint black light, full of the aura of silence, this is a spiritual weapon, and it already has a spiritual weapon, although it is not as good as Ye Mu's Qiankun Sword, it is also a rare weapon.

Ye Mu opened his hand, and the Qiankun Sword instantly appeared in Ye Mu's hand, facing Xiang Bei, Ye Mu was not arrogant enough to deal with him with his bare hands.

As soon as Ye Mu's Qiankun Sword appeared, the weapon in Xiang Bei's hand began to tremble violently, if it wasn't for Xiang Bei's desperate control, I'm afraid the weapon in his hand would have already fallen to the ground.

The pupils to the north shrank slightly. His eyes were full of incredulity, and the elders of the Broken Soul Hall were also attracted by the Qiankun Sword in Ye Mu's hand at this time.

Xiangbei had a puzzle in his heart, this has not yet been fought, the spirit soldier in his hand is actually scared, if it weren't for Xiangbei who has been transmitting true qi to the weapon in his hand and stabilizing the weapon spirit, I don't know what will happen.

If this hasn't started yet, the weapon will run away in fright, which is really embarrassing, but it can also be seen that the sword in Ye Mu's hand is definitely not ordinary. Xiang Bei was greedy for Ye Mu's Qiankun sword.

"If you want to kill me, you have to have that ability!"

With a low shout to the north, the rolling black fog under his feet instantly filled, and then began to spread throughout the competition platform.

Looking at the pervasive black mist, the corners of Ye Mu's mouth raised slightly, without the slightest panic, he had seen a lot of this kind of thing, and there was nothing to be afraid of at all.

With a wave of the Qiankun Sword in Ye Mu's hand, the whole person went straight to the north, ignoring the increasingly dense black fog.

At this time, Xiang Bei's body had already been tightly surrounded by black mist, and he couldn't see his figure at all, while Ye Mu directly exuded divine sense, and he didn't use his eyes to see Xiang Bei at all.

Ye Mu's current spiritual power is not comparable to ordinary people, even the perennial practice of magic in the Divine Machine Gate can't compare to Ye Mu's, Ye Mu's spiritual power is huge, that can spy on the existence of the heavenly machine.

Originally, he thought that this black mist could hide his body, at least it could slow down Ye Mu's attack speed, but this was wrong to the north, he didn't expect that Ye Mu's speed would not decrease at all, and a sword went straight to his chest.

Xiang Bei's face changed, his body suddenly turned sideways, and then the weapon in his hand smashed towards Ye Mu's Qiankun sword, he wanted Ye Mu to get the sword in his hand out of his hand, and he had a good chance to take it over.

But Xiangbei thought wrongly, just when he smashed the Qiankun Sword in Ye Mu's hand, the Qiankun Sword in Ye Mu's hand disappeared in an instant, and then Xiangbei felt a cold wind blowing in his back, and his whole body trembled.

Without the slightest hesitation, he bowed his head to the north, and the whole person rolled on the ground, dodging the blow behind him, and then looking at Ye Mu, the Qiankun Sword returned to his hand again.

Without stopping, Ye Mu's sword swung out again, and the huge sword qi directly split the black mist, and the black mist, which was originally extremely sticky, could not touch Ye Mu and the Qiankun sword at all.

Xiangbei was shocked, Ye Mu shot again and again, making her a little embarrassed, and there was almost no chance to fight back.