On the white jade square, the sound of the wind seems to be stagnant at this time.

Countless eyes stared at the two staggered figures.

Ling Haochu and Wang Yang, their backs are opposite.

The brilliant silver light on Ling Haochu's body began to dim, turning into liquid and sliding down, and finally turned into a silver ball suspended beside Ling Haochu.

Poof!

As soon as the silver armor fell off, Ling Haochu couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp stinging pain came from between his eyebrows, almost making him faint on the spot.

Eventually, however, he forcibly endured it, and he could feel his brow begin to dim rapidly.

But fortunately, the Emperor Soul Crystal began to emit light and shine down, enveloping the Divine Sense, and a trace of cold breath poured into the Divine Consciousness, making the Divine Consciousness maintain the last trace of sanity.

"That Ling Haochu, it seems that he was seriously injured?" Inside and outside the Central Ancestral Land, many eyes looked at this scene, and there were exclamations.

Everyone could feel that the aura around Ling Haochu's body was rapidly weakening, which was undoubtedly a sign of inability to fight again.

Fang Cunshan, Li Pan and the other six envoys also stared at it tightly, not daring to blink.

Under the gaze of those eyes, on the square, Ling Haochu gently wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, and this time the time to use "lightning" was extremely short, so Ling Haochu did not fall into a coma directly like last time.

But even so, at this time, Ling Haochu felt that his eyebrows and divine consciousness were extremely weak, and at this time, he really had no strength to fight again.

However, Ling Haochu's expression did not panic because of this.

He looked down at his palm, and saw blood dripping from his fingertips, which didn't belong to him...

"Wang Yang, it belongs to me, you... I can't take it away. Ling Haochu said lightly.

On the opposite side of his back, Wang Yang's hoarse voice came: "How can this be?! How could I lose to you this waste?!

His low roar was full of anger and unwillingness.

"You're too arrogant. Ling Hao Chu said.

Wang Yang's face was hideous, and he remembered what Zuo Junwu had said to him when he left the Great Yan Palace.

"Wang Yang, one day, you will be defeated by your arrogance and arrogance. ”

At that time, he scoffed at this, because he had never regarded the khan's waste in his eyes, and he regarded it as an ant, and if he met it, he could turn his hand and knock it into the abyss from which he would never recover.

However, he never imagined that today's scene...

The ant he once saw in his eyes defeated all his hole cards...

His former pride was completely vanished at this time.

"I, I don't believe it," Wang Yang muttered.

Laugh at!

A line of blood slowly emerged from his neck, and in the next moment, Wang Yang's head slipped down from that neck...

Blood rushed to the sky.

Inside and outside the entire Central Ancestral Land, there was silence, and then countless sounds of inhaling cold air resounded.

"Wang Yang, he was killed!"

Looking at this scene with shocked eyes, no one expected that the unfathomable Wang Yang would be here, killed by a young man from the Tianguan Realm.

Fang Cunshan also opened his mouth wide, then shook the cigarette stick, and muttered, "How did this kid do it?!"

At that moment, he thought that Ling Haochu would definitely die!

But who expected that it would directly break through Wang Yang's terrifying offensive, but instantly reversed the tide of the battle, directly erased Wang Yang's head, and beheaded Wang Yang's body...

"How is that possible?!"

That Li Pan also roared in a low voice, his face was gloomy, Huo Ran stood up, staring at the mirror with gloomy eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

He also couldn't believe that Wang Yang would be defeated in the hands of Ling Haochu!

The whole world was in an uproar, but no matter how unbelievable they were, the picture in the light mirror made them understand how cruel the reality was.

In that central ancestral land, Su Rihai and Pan Ling looked at that scene dumbfounded.

After a while, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva together, and when they looked at Ling Haochu's figure again, there was a little more fear in their eyes, they knew too well that Wang Yang was strong, however, even if they were as strong as Wang Yang, they were all defeated in the hands of Ling Haochu...

At the same time, in the Emperor Ladder, the stone platforms from the fifth to the ninth suddenly burst out with thousands of rays of light.

The light faded, and only the scenes in the five stone platforms were clearly revealed.

On the fifth stone platform, Liang Yelei sat cross-legged, his face was pale, and the aura around him was also a little dim.

And not far in front of him, a headless corpse lay on the ground, and the eldest daughter of the Ning family was completely cut off from life.

On the sixth stone platform, Yan Cangming's clothes were broken, and his body was covered with countless deep knife marks, but there was not much blood flowing out, and his body was like a dry corpse.

In front of him, that Lan Xuan was also covered with scars, but with a sword path, it directly pierced his eyebrows...

On the seventh stone platform, Ling Bai Yayu's feet stepped on the shoulders of the tower-like figure, and blood stains appeared next to his small mouth, making his red lips more and more bewitching.

The man named Black Iron at his feet knelt on one knee, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The eighth stone platform, the entire stone platform seemed to be shattered, and among the ruins, Mu Feng crawled out of the rubble, he was covered with scars, but the smile on his face was extremely fanatical.

In the ruins not far away, there were faint white hairs scattered out.

On the ninth stone platform, two figures sat cross-legged.

On the body of the White Crane Sword Immortal, blood holes appeared, his face was pale, and the palm holding the White Crane Heavy Sword was constantly trembling.

And in front of him, Na Su Ming was also sitting cross-legged, but on his chest, there was a deep sword mark, from his shoulder to his lower abdomen, almost splitting his whole person in two.

The injuries of both of them are extremely miserable.

It's a lose-lose situation.

Wow!

Seeing this scene, the entire heaven and earth resounded in an uproar again, but then there were cheers, because except for the ninth stone platform, it seemed that the other stone platforms were all the proud sons of the Ancestral Void Continent who had won the victory...

However, Liang Yelei, Ling Baiya and the others, who were on the stone platform, raised their heads at this time and looked at the top of the Emperor Mountain, and then, they saw Ling Haochu who was kneeling on one knee, and Wang Yang behind him, his head slid down, and blood rose to the sky...

"This pervert..."Liang Yelei muttered.

"I was able to do this..."Yan Cangming said in a low voice.

Ling Baiya's beautiful eyes were bright, she smiled, and said slyly: "It seems... This guy seems to be a good choice, too..."

Mu Feng's face was solemn, staring at Ling Haochu's figure: "This guy is so powerful, I really want to talk to him... Fight!"

White Crane Sword Immortal Huang Haoyang lightly grasped the heavy sword, was silent for a moment, and said, "Ling Haochu, it seems that in the future, you will be a person more suitable for me to sharpen my sword than Wang Yang..."

Su Ming also coughed up a ball of blood, shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Wang Yang, Wang Yang, I really didn't expect that you would be planted in his hands in the end..."

At this moment.

The eyes of the entire heaven and earth converged on the white jade square.

That kind of picture is extremely shocking.

Under the remnant sun.

One knelt on one knee, one had his head off, blood rushing to the sky...

(End of chapter)