"Click! ――”

The wind and clouds changed, with the location of everyone as the center, within a radius of ten miles, the stratum with a thickness of more than ten zhang, under the pressure of that terrifying energy, cracked inch by inch, like dry land that had been dry for a long time. The invisible and huge coercion made many weaker warriors lie directly on the ground, unable to straighten their waists.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the left palm that was bent under the ribs of the center was gently pressed down, and an incomprehensible storm of energy poured down from the sky.

In a deep sense of powerlessness, Qin Yue looked up at the sky in amazement, and at a certain moment, Qin Yue suddenly felt that the void above his head was suddenly cut into countless pieces by an invisible force, each fragment emitted a faint black light, and in the black light, it contained the power of destruction. Unstoppable, and there is no escape, waiting for all but perdition.

Of course, among all of them, Qin Yue could escape, because there was also a building in the summoning space that he had almost forgotten - the Temple of Time and Space. As long as you spend a certain amount of energy points, you can instantly shuttle through the space barrier and descend to other planes of the universe. Moreover, he currently has enough power points to activate the Temple of Time and Space.

Intellectually speaking, immediately activating the Temple of Time and Space is undoubtedly Qin Yue's best choice at present, and no matter what the other planes look like, it will be a blessing or a curse after crossing over, but at least it can allow him to get rid of the current crisis and save his life temporarily. However, emotionally speaking, Qin Yue was unwilling to leave everyone up like this and act as a "deserter" alone, especially not wanting to leave Ling Xiaoyun, the only friend he had identified with from the bottom of his heart since entering the Holy Domain.

If it was possible, he naturally wanted to flee with everyone, no matter how bad it was, he would have to take Ling Xiaoyun with him, however, the summoning space was only owned by him, and the Hall of Time and Space could only teleport him alone, so his wish could not be achieved at all. However, Qin Yue is also a resolute person, and the matter has come to this point, rather than meaninglessly following everyone to annihilate the whole army, it is better to stay useful. At the very least, he will have the opportunity to avenge Ling Xiaoyun and everyone in the future.

Besides, with an artifact like summoning space, he was destined to be a person who was destined to stand at the pinnacle of martial arts in the future, how could he be willing to die like this?

"Brother Ling......"

With a heavy heart, Qin Yue looked deeply at Ling Xiaoyun, who was pale not far away, a trace of deep sadness flashed in his eyes, and immediately, he sighed silently, driving his mind to sink into the summoning space......

"Evil obstacles, you dare!"

Suddenly, just when everyone's hearts were dead and Qin Yue's mind was about to enter the summoning space, a shocking shout suddenly came from the distant sky. At the same time, the space tens of miles above the ground was instantly shrouded in a layer of intense golden light, and a domineering and incomparable, vast fist that destroyed the mountains and reclaimed the sea quickly broke through the air with the power of sweeping the heavens and the earth, and at this moment, the entire space was trembling.

"Boom! ――”

The golden fist power split the sky in two in one fell swoop, and in a crisp sound, the deadly black light that shrouded everyone's heads cracked inch by inch at a speed that could be discerned by the naked eye, and a wave of golden ripples rippled out from the void, turning the originally cloudy heaven and earth into dazzling gold in an instant.

A moment later, the golden light dissipated, and a majestic figure stood in the void in front of everyone, and around the figure, wisps of golden torrents were churning and entwining, like a god, and in an instant, an indescribable sense of majesty and majesty spread in all directions.

"Xiahou Zhao!"

Looking at this suddenly appearing figure, top masters such as Evil Kui and Xuanyuan Lie were pleasantly surprised, but a complex color flashed imperceptibly on their faces.

Although before this, everyone had expected that the person who crossed the catastrophe a few hours ago was likely to be Xiahou Zhao, who ranked first on the "Supreme Candidate List", but when Xiahou Zhao successfully crossed the catastrophe and appeared in front of them in time at the most desperate juncture of everyone, these top masters who were almost at the same level as Xiahou Zhao before still inevitably felt a sense of loss in their hearts.

Isn't it? Originally, they were all top masters of almost the same level, even if there was a gap between them, but they were extremely limited, but now, Xiahou Zhao ascended to the sky in one step and achieved the supreme position, leaving them completely behind at once, and under such a huge and sudden gap, no one could help but be a little stunned.

Unlike these few top masters, the other martial artists were completely surprised and excited about Xiahou Zhao's appearance. I thought that this time it would be inevitable, but I didn't expect that there would be a twist and turn at the critical moment. Is there anything more joyful and exciting than escaping death? Although everyone didn't understand why Xiahou Zhao appeared here, this did not affect everyone's ecstasy in the slightest.

Of course, excitement is excitement, surprise is surprise, and everyone's hearts have not been completely put down, after all, everyone knows that Xiahou Zhao has just been promoted to the position of supreme, and it can be said that he is the weakest one among the supremes.

Before the dust settles, it is still unknown, and whether everyone's lives can be saved in the end depends on the next battle between Xiahou Zhao and Ju Zhongheng.

"Roar—"

With a loud roar, in the void in the distance, Ju Zhongheng stared closely at Xiahou Zhao, who suddenly killed halfway, revealing a pair of green light pupils, which seemed to be two nine hell fires in those eyes, exuding a monstrous ferocious aura, and a trace of blood appeared on his face, weird and terrifying, like a bloodthirsty Shura.

"Humph!"

Xiahou Zhao snorted coldly, and the golden light on his body suddenly rose, exuding a powerful and domineering momentum, and confronted Juzhong Heng from afar.

Under normal circumstances, in the face of a strong person like Huangquan Supreme Juzhongheng, Xiahou Zhao must be afraid in every possible way and dare not act rashly. There is not a small gap between him, the First Tribulation Supreme who has just successfully crossed the tribulation, and an old Second Tribulation Supreme, but now, Xiahou Zhao can see at a glance that Ju Zhongheng's state at this time is not ordinarily bad, and the aura exuded by the whole person is not much stronger than him. Under such circumstances, how could Xiahou Zhao be afraid of him? has just achieved supreme, but it just needs such an opponent to try his hand.

"Drink!"

The battle intent was condensed to the peak, and Xiahou Zhao shouted loudly and shot first. One step out, the distance of thousands of zhang space was seen as nothing in Xia Houzhao's eyes, his palms shook, and the rolling vitality roared, bringing up an overwhelming golden palm shadow, shrouding the center balance.

Rumble!

A cold and miserable black dead qi poured out from Ju Zhong Heng's body, as if a black armor had formed on Zhong Heng's skin, and it was actually shrouded by Xiahou Zhao's countless fierce palm winds.

Snort!

The golden palm shadow containing an astonishing strong wind, when encountering that layer of inky black dead air, the energy contained in it will be eroded by that dead air, but the residual strong wind still leaves shallow blood marks on the surface of Zhongheng's body.

Previously, the combined blow of the five supreme phantoms could only break through the dead qi defense of Zhongheng and could not cause damage to it, but now, in terms of strength, Xiahou Zhao, who was not much stronger than any of the five supreme phantoms, actually left a scar on Zhongheng's body so lightly, which shows that Zhongheng's current state is indeed weakened to an extreme.

In fact, Ju Zhongheng's situation at this time was far worse than everyone saw, the self-detonation of the Three Tribulations Supreme Will Phantom brought him was too heavy, and both Xuanyuan Taihua and Hestia were repaid, especially the self-detonation of the Will Phantom of St. John, the Pope of Light, which almost caused him a devastating blow.

Even now, there is still a huge force of light left in his body, and this power of light is rampaging through his body all the time, constantly destroying the qiē in his body, and he must use a considerable part of his energy to suppress this power of light in order to avoid continuous damage. Otherwise, even if he only had thirty percent of his strength left, it would definitely not be comparable to Xiahou Zhao, a new supreme.

"Roar—"

The blood marks on his body did not make Ju Zhongheng retreat in the slightest, but made his miserable green eyes deeper and deeper, a low roar came from his throat, and the only remaining left hand was clenched tightly, and the billowing dead qi surged out, turning into a black spear wrapped around the dead qi in his palm.

Woohoo!

The body of the gun shook, carrying a surging ferocious death qi, and Xiahou Zhao's fierce offensive was head-on, and the energy collided, first the color of black and gold appeared, and then a powerful shock wave rippled out, that is, even the surrounding void began to distort and crack.

Seeing such a scene, the tense hearts of the warriors finally began to ease. The battle between Xiahou Zhao and Ju Zhongheng has just begun, and no one can predict who will win or lose, but there is no doubt that in terms of the current shape, the two sides are in a state of equal strength, and it should be impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.

And this is exactly what everyone wants to see, no matter whether Xiahou Zhao can defeat Juzhong Heng or not, as long as he can hold back his opponent and wait for the other supremes to come, the problem can be easily solved, and everyone's lives can be truly saved.

As for whether or not the Supreme Society will come to support, no one has the slightest doubt at all. Whether other forces will have the Supreme coming, everyone is not allowed, but the Yanhuang Temple will definitely send the Supreme to the rescue. Don't forget, in the four halls of Yan and Huang, all the masters of the "Ming Dao" of the three halls of heaven, earth, and Xuan are here, and there are nearly four thousand "Ming Dao" powerhouses, plus Xuanyuan Juekong, the next successor, and Yan Mingyue, the future supreme, how could the Yanhuang Temple be willing to give up?

Therefore, at this time, the only thing everyone had to do was to wait, wait for Xiahou Zhao to directly defeat Ju Zhongheng, or wait for other supreme powerhouses to come to help......