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What happened next was a little unexpected for the night. Because the moon scar didn't attack everything around him like crazy. Instead, he stood there dumbfounded, looking at the head that had remained on the table.

Gradually, two lines of turbid tears flowed down his cheeks.

"Cousin, I'm sorry to kill you. But I'm not wrong..."

Between heaven and earth, the will to destroy was completely dissipated at this moment. All that is left is the desolate sorrow...

sighed slightly, what Cangye could do at this time could only sigh slightly.

Between the moon mark and the moon branch, in fact, they can coexist, they have the same blood. However, because of their respective beliefs, because of the different interests of their respective lineages. In the end, embarking on this relative path, even, blood cannibalism, on his own sword, dyed, but his own blood...

Benefit. It's always a benefit!

If it weren't for interests, there wouldn't be so much strife between heaven and earth, and there wouldn't be so much killing. There wouldn't be so much sorrow...

Looking at the lost moon scars over there, it should have been the best opportunity for those otherworldly geniuses around. But now, there is nothing left to do. Because above them, the terrifying existence is constantly condensing his terrifying momentum, and it seems that all the people below are the targets of his attacks.

If someone else had provoked like this, I'm afraid these geniuses would have attacked them a long time ago. But that one is different, he just froze the entire ring with a sword, and he is a powerful existence that surpasses hundreds of martial artists!

Therefore, this should have been the best opportunity, but I had to watch him lose it.

The night broke the rules so much, but no one came out to control it. Those senior warriors who could manage him didn't want to, but they didn't dare! The fate of the Emperor Shakti Dynasty's worship just now is still vivid. Emperor Zhigewu's words have not yet dispersed. They don't want to be the next tragic figure.

Those martial artists around Cang who are also supreme strength don't want to care. This is not yet the time for conflict. For the sake of some so-called geniuses below who have not even reached the supreme level, they will not expose their strength in advance!

That's why Cangye is so unscrupulous and coercive to dominate the audience, but there is no one to check and balance.

"Senior Brother Yue, now you are no longer suitable for fighting. Give it up..."

Originally, when everyone thought that this genius would use his own advantages and his own power to help his senior brother achieve the final victory, such words suddenly came.

Except for the cold wind, all the others looked at the night in a daze. It seems that he can't understand why this genius would make his senior brother give up.

In the night, there was no movement of the moon marks. He just stared blankly at the disembodied head. I don't know what I'm thinking.

The night does not move, and all the people dare not move. The atmosphere was at an impasse for a while.

Finally, it seems that it is because I can't stand it anymore. The cold wind appeared in the ring in an instant. This should have been regarded as the appearance of a disruptive existence, but it made everyone happy. Except for the night, I am afraid that only this one from the Qingxia Sect is the most likely to break this deadlock.

The cold wind walked in front of the moon scar. A hand was stretched out and touched lightly. Suddenly, the moon scar collapsed into the arms of the cold wind.

After a deep sigh, in the puzzled eyes of everyone, he gently picked up the moon mark that had closed his eyes, and the cold wind flew away from the ring.

Holding the moon mark, the cold wind just said hello to Cangye above the void, and then flew in the direction of the people of the Qingxia Sect. Came to the resting area, and gently placed the moon mark in his arms on the ground. And a Qingxia Sect came over with a transcendent view, glanced at it slightly, and nodded slightly with relief, and then everyone completely relaxed the shocking breath in their hearts.

"Alright, you can continue. ”

After saying a word to the many warriors in the ring below, who were still stunned, Cangye also returned to the void, in the direction he was in.

And those people below also realized that they were still fighting at this time! Suddenly, the smoke of the battle filled again, and countless blood stained the entire ring.

However, in a short period of time, what was left behind were countless broken wills and dead souls.

"Senior Brother Night, what is the fight for?"

Leng Feng returned to Cangye's side, and asked Cangye beside him in confusion.

"For what?"

Instead of answering, he repeated Leng Feng's words. For a moment, the same confused look also appeared on his face.

Soon, though, he smiled.

"Fighting, no fighting, where did the fight come from!"

"Some people fight for money, some people fight for power, but I fight for the people I protect, for my dreams!"

The struggle in the night is a great dispute! It is a great dispute for the word love and righteousness. The fight of the night is a small fight, a small fight for his dreams.

He is such a contradictory person, a person who lives only for his own heart.

I look up at heaven at night, and look down at the earth. My heart is my heart alone. Even if tens of millions of people block it, as long as I feel right, even if it kills all sentient beings, even if it is against the world, I still have to go on firmly!

If people say that I am a demon, then I will be a demon in this life!

If anyone says I am God, then I am God in this life!

Gods and demons. It's just my heart.

Although I don't know who the person who guards the night is, although I don't know what the dream of the night is. However, the cold wind understood.

Fighting, without fighting, there is no fighting. He wants to fight, and he also has something to fight for in his heart.

Looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, for a while, the sky and the earth were silent.

The process of Dabi is very fast with the participation of the strong. Either because of the influence of the night, or because they want to show how powerful they are. Almost all of those Spirit Emperor powerhouses who were famous in the world ended the battle very quickly, and even the results were similar to Cangye. In the melee they are in, they are the only ones who come out in the end.

Day 1, Day 2, Day 3...

Dabi went through seven days like this. And the melee also decided the one hundred and twenty-eight geniuses from all walks of life needed in these seven days.

The twenty or so supreme beings above the void naturally all advanced.

Maybe it's because of the strong strength of the night, or maybe it's a deliberate arrangement that doesn't know what kind of conspiracy. Cang Ye's opponent in the first game of the main match was just a player who was a peak spirit king. If it was before the melee, perhaps the peak spirit king would be very glad to be able to meet the night. Because in that way, it means that he can kill this genius, and he can obtain the endless wealth and amazing exercises promised by the Emperor of Emperor Destruction.

However, after seeing the killing sword that freezes everything, such thoughts have long since disappeared. Now all that is left is helplessness and fear.

It wasn't just those grandmasters who were buried under that sword, those beginner-level spirit kings! You know, there were a few peak supremes in the middle who were not inferior to themselves in terms of strength! And that kind of existence didn't even have a chance to fight back, and was simply sealed in the endless ice crystals. It is conceivable that if Cangye attacks with all his might, I am afraid that he will be wiped out in an instant!

He looked at the opponent in front of him with a smile on his face. Cangye nodded softly. In any case, he still has a lot of respect for martial artists. Although this opponent is not at all challenging for him. But Cangye still gave him enough respect.

Either the smile of the night gave him motivation, or the respect of the night gave him courage, and the spirit king was also relieved of the fear in his heart. The strength of the whole body finally slowly condensed.

Defeat is inevitable. However, if he is defeated, he will be defeated with dignity!

The scene of the battle can be described as uneventful. Cangye left him enough face. Because any person can see that if Cangye wants to kill that person, it may just be a move. However, the two of them, after hundreds of styles, won the victory because Cangye "luckily" caught a flaw in the peak king.

Looking at the ring, the peak spirit king who was convinced by the defeat showed a smile full of gratitude. The night also smiled. He knew that everything he had done was in vain.

It was a last resort to freeze the entire ring before, it was just for deterrence, in order to draw out the supreme battle intent above the sky. But even so, he was just frozen, and he didn't kill everyone. This is also his cleverness. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]