Chapter 689: Imprint Suppression
In the heavenly battle ring, the demon flame rose up in the sky, enveloping nearly ninety percent of the area in the ring, Yu Tianqiu's whole body was wrapped in the demon flame, like a demon god descending into the world, and there were demon flames in his eyes.
"Boy, no one cares about you, not because of how strong you are, but because you are too lazy to do it. ”
"If I do my best, you won't stand a chance!"
Yu Tianqiu stared at Wang Haochen with both eyes, and the demonic flame in his eyes was extremely amazing.
In the Xuanyuan Palace, countless disciples felt the aura emanating from Yu Tianqiu's body, and their faces were slightly pale, Yu Tianqiu in this state gave people a feeling of invincibility.
Even many elders of the palace master have changed color slightly, Yu Tianqiu's strength at this time has surpassed that of the second elder, although the great elder has not seen him for decades, but since he has not yet come out, he has not yet broken through to the realm of the Qiankun realm master, even if it is stronger than Yu Tianqiu, it is definitely extremely limited.
Yu Tianqiu's strength, among the many elders, is enough to rank at the forefront.
"I didn't expect him to hide so deeply!" Lan Xuandu was slightly stunned and whispered.
He was still only the main realm of the Star Realm, and in the face of Yu Tianqiu, he had an irresistible feeling.
"I'm afraid Haochen is going to be defeated!" Several other elders who were quite close to Wang Haochen couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.
"It's not that his strength is not enough, but this Yu Tianqiu is too strong, give him another fifty years, Haochen's strength is definitely above Yu Tianqiu. They felt sorry for Wang Haochen.
Wang Haochen is too young, the cultivation time is too short, this battle came too early, if they waited for another few decades, they believed that Wang Haochen could win, but now, no one was optimistic about him.
On the Heavenly Battle Ring, Wang Haochen slowly shook his head.
"Do you want to admit defeat directly?" Yu Tianqiu's eyes showed a hint of disdain.
He was agitating, and he was really worried that Wang Haochen would admit defeat directly. He has always hidden his strength, and he has not had some thoughts in his heart, but at this time he has been completely exposed, if he can't fight, in the eyes of everyone, he will trample Wang Haochen under his feet, shock the remaining elders in the sect, and bring out the anger that has been accumulated in his heart this year, then he is afraid that he will go crazy.
Then he exposed his strength in vain, but did nothing.
Although he knew that it was impossible for several palace masters to let him kill Wang Haochen, he still wanted to trample Wang Haochen under his feet and humiliate him fiercely, so that Wang Haochen would lose face and lose face in front of countless disciples of Xuanyuan Palace, and his prestige would be lost.
"Admit defeat?" Wang Haochen couldn't help but chuckle, "You're a little too confident!"
"Huh?" Yu Tianqiu's eyes suddenly widened, and two black flames shot out in his eyes, "I hope you can still be so tough after a while." ”
The long knife in his hand dragged behind him, and countless demonic flames churned, and they all sucked towards the long knife, and in just a few breaths, the demonic flames condensed on the blade of the knife that was originally only a palm's width and three feet, turning into a terrifying demon knife that was a hundred zhang long and more than a foot wide.
On the magic knife, the demon flame condensed like a diamond, flashing with black light, outside the blade, the demon flame was wrapped, and a breath like slashing the sky and the earth was emanated, as if a divine soldier from the Nine Shadows was born.
"At least block my sword, otherwise it will be too disappointing!" Yu Tianqiu's arm raised slightly, and a black mang that connected the sky and the earth suddenly slashed out, as if it was about to split the heaven and the earth in half.
That black mang fell, and the Heavenly Punishment Sacred Domain the size of a hundred zhang seemed to have become tiny before that black mang, like a fragile eggshell.
Wang Haochen's eyes condensed slightly, and the Yuan Power of his whole body was poured into the spear without reservation, and the surging power of Heavenly Punishment in the Heavenly Punishment Sacred Domain was condensed on the body of the spear, and the spear also turned into a hundred-zhang giant spear in an instant, and the golden light shone brightly, like a heavenly sacred soldier.
He had to block this first slash.
"Boom!"
With a push of his arm, the giant spear crashed out, crushing the void.
"Bang!"
In an instant, a knife and a gun collided above the heavenly dome, and the void exploded, as if the earth was cracking, and a terrifying and hideous crack appeared.
The terrifying power swelled out, and in an instant, it bombarded the formations around the Heavenly Battle Ring, causing fine cracks to appear on the formations.
In the Heavenly Battle Ring, the demonic flames rose, the golden rays flickered, and the chaotic mist surged, covering everything in the ring, and the figures of both of them were submerged.
Countless disciples in the sect looked at the fine cracks that appeared on the Heavenly Battle Ring Formation, and a rich color of horror instantly surged out.
Once the formation of the Heavenly Battle Ring collapses, and the terrifying power of the battle between the two in the ring erupts and falls into the sect, I am afraid that the surrounding areas will be reduced to nothingness in an instant, and if these disciples of the Holy Realm are returned, I am afraid that no one will be able to survive.
Thankfully, the cracks had just emerged and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
But even so, some of the disciples who were watching the battle couldn't help but quietly retreat a little, avoiding the central area.
In their hearts, the Heavenly Battle Ring has always been strong and indestructible, enough to withstand the big battle of the two elders, and there will be no fluctuations, but at this time, they seem to have lost confidence in the Heavenly Battle Ring.
"Humph!"
In the heavenly battle ring, a muffled snort came out.
In the momentum that rolled like a hurricane, Wang Haochen's half-squatting body slowly stood up, and there was a wisp of blood on the corner of his mouth.
"It's good to catch me with a knife!" Yu Tianqiu stood in the air, his whole body was churning and roaring, and his eyes were cold.
Wang Haochen looked at Yu Tianqiu, whose momentum had risen to the peak, and his eyes were slightly condensed.
This Yu Tianqiu's strength is indeed extremely amazing, he has tried his best, but under that knife, he is still injured.
But he didn't care, because in this battle, the winner was about to be decided, and the loser would not be him.
Yu Tianqiu looked down at Wang Haochen condescendingly, like a god looking down on all living beings.
But it only lasted for a moment, and his face froze slightly.
He felt a wave of fluctuations seep into the long knife in his hand, following his soul breath and directly towards his soul.
"Carving insect skills!" he stared at Wang Haochen and snorted coldly, and then in the sea of consciousness, the spiritual sense gushed out like a storm, blowing towards the faint fluctuation.
After an instant, his face changed again, and it became more and more solemn, and after just two or three breaths, there was already a trace of horror on his face.
"What kind of means is this?" he couldn't help but roar in his heart, mobilizing his spiritual sense to intercept the fluctuation.
But before that fluctuation, his spiritual consciousness was like a broken net full of loopholes, unable to bring any obstacles to that fluctuation, and as he urged his spiritual consciousness to intercept that fluctuation, after touching it, the fluctuation actually spread directly within his spiritual consciousness, infiltrating all his spiritual consciousness.
The fluctuation made him feel like there was nothing to stop.
He originally thought it was just an ordinary soul attack, but now he realized that it was far from that simple.
Although that fluctuation did not cause him any harm for the time being, the soul was the most fatal point, and there was no room for carelessness at all, and since Wang Haochen used this trick, he believed that it would never have any effect.
"What the hell did you do?" Yu Tianqiu saw that he couldn't stop the penetration of the fluctuations, his eyes suddenly turned red, and without any hesitation, he waved his arm and slashed down again.
There was already a trace of anxiety in his heart, and he wanted to restrain Wang Haochen before that fluctuation broke out, hold it in his hands, and force Wang Haochen to relieve him.
But as soon as the Yuan Force in his body moved, the fluctuation suddenly rushed towards his soul like an electric current, instantly condensing into a golden mang's mark, and slammed into his soul.
Yu Tianqiu's body trembled sharply, his face turned pale instantly, his soul shook, and even his spiritual sense was scattered, and the knife that was slashed out instantly became weak and powerless, without any power at all.
His soul roared, he felt like there was a mountain deep in his body, and his soul and body had a feeling of being overwhelmed, and it became difficult to lift his hands and feet.
He tried his best to mobilize all his soul senses, and only then did he slowly stretch the mark open a little, barely steady, and as soon as he raised his head, a spear peeked out of the void, with a sharp light, and instantly pressed against his eyebrows.
"Ah......h
As soon as the chaotic mist surging in the Heavenly Battle Ring dissipated, and the two figures just emerged, everyone saw that scene, and one after another exclamations sounded instantly.
In their eyes, the two of them were just fighting against each other in the heavenly battle ring, and then the spear in Wang Haochen's hand fell on Yu Tianqiu's eyebrows.
The victory and defeat have been divided, and the result is self-evident, Wang Haochen won, and it seems that he won extremely easily.
"What the hell is going on?"
"Hall Master Yu is still defeated?"
"Elder Haochen is already so powerful?"
A voice of doubt sounded, and this result obviously exceeded most people's expectations.
Yu Tianqiu violently sent out a strength comparable to that of the Qiankun Realm Lord, but he didn't expect to lose it.
Although the time was extremely short, they were very sure that after that move, under the cover of the chaotic mist, something would happen, otherwise, even if Wang Haochen could win, he would never win so easily.
"How did you do it, what kind of secret method is that?" Yu Tianqiu gulped, staring at Wang Haochen and asked with difficulty.
The sigil was on his soul, and he was no longer under the terrifying pressure all the time, and he could no longer move.
"You lost!" Wang Haochen didn't answer his question, but slowly withdrew the spear in his hand.
That soul mark was the secret of the Heavenly Punishment Sacred Domain, and it was naturally impossible for him to tell Yu Tianqiu.
"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, for the sake of the same Xuanyuan Palace, I can tolerate it once, I hope that the Lord of the Yu Palace can restrain his clansmen well, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Wang Haochen stared at Yu Tianqiu's gray eyes and said slowly.
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