Boom!

The aftermath of a circle of air waves visible to the naked eye resounded with an earth-shattering loud sound, madly raging towards the surroundings, mercilessly devouring everything.

Between the two, it was like countless stars colliding with each other, shooting out the incomparable star power of the Dao.

The space seems to be purified and swallowed by invisible fire, and it spreads wildly from the intersection of the two to the surroundings.

In less than the blink of an eye, the space within a radius of ten miles completely evolved into a pitch-black void.

There was a violent spatial turbulence washing over his body, and Wang Yan and Wei Wuwei did not move at all, stalemate together.

After a few breaths, this stalemate was instantly broken as Wei Wuwei's other fist slammed in.

The star power in the full-star double realm dantian is as vast as the sea, and it is not at all comparable to the quenching star peak realm.

Seeing that Wei Wuwei's fist ignored the distance of space and rapidly enlarged in his eyes, Wang Yan immediately raised his right hand and shouted angrily in his heart: Burial Heaven God Pattern, open!

The blue light of the Burial Heaven God Pattern, which had already absorbed saturation, was flourishing, and the dark cyan pattern of the complex Xuan Ao Gray of the Dao Wrong Sect slowly wriggled up.

In the next moment, an almost substantial beam of star power shot out from Wang Yan's right palm!

This beam of light seems to have the characteristics of all the sharp things in the world, emitting terrifying fluctuations that make the scalp tingle, and unstoppable.

As if in a flash, it swept through the space and hit Wei Wuwei's fist hard!

"What the hell?!"

As soon as he made contact, Wei Wuwei realized that his fist felt as if it had been hit by a divine halberd thrown from the sky.

The terrifying force exploded in an instant, and the bitter wind formed tore the sleeves of his entire arm, cutting his skin to pieces and dripping it with blood.

And this beam of light did not dissipate, like a sharp arrow, like a bamboo, crazy forward.

Wei Wuwei's pupils widened in an instant, and his entire arm began to tremble violently, and the veins and blood vessels burst out, like a dragon.

This terrifying force was about to engulf his entire person, but he was blocked by the star power and could not be vented.

"Boom. ”

At this time, Wang Yan spit out a word lightly, and Wei Wuwei was alarmed in his heart, but it was too late.

Under the horrified gaze of countless people, Wei Wuwei's entire arm shattered and exploded into a cloud of blood mist!

At the same moment, entrenched in Wang Yan's Mud Pill Palace, the power of the divine soul that was ready to be launched exploded in an all-round way, forming a three-foot soul sword.

Although the sword is short, it is condensed by the power of all Wang Yan's divine souls, and it is called the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword!

Wang Yan once used this soul conjuring technique to break through the calamity and kill the skeletal evil spirit formed by the remnants of the Great Venerable of the Extreme Heaven.

But the side effects are extremely powerful, if one is not careful, the soul will be confused and become a madman, and the soul will explode, leaving only the body.

But right now, Wang Yan can't control so much, as soon as the soul sword is formed, it instantly disappears into Wei Wuwei's eyebrows!

"Ahh......h

"Strangling!"

Wang Yan's eyes were full of light, and under the manipulation of his mind, the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword was raging in the sea of Wei Wuwei's divine souls, making waves.

In the posture of stirring up the wind and clouds, it set off a storm of soul destruction.

Wei Wuwei's gaze suddenly became chaotic and frenzied, and he forcibly endured the severe pain of his divine soul being torn apart, and mobilized all his divine souls to destroy the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword.

For a while, in the eyes of outsiders, Wang Yan and Wei Wuwei no longer attacked frantically, but were suspended in the dark hollow, like a walking corpse that had lost its soul.

Every time he killed a wisp of Wei Wuwei's divine soul, Wang Yan's gaze would be chaotic.

After a few seconds, Wang Yan's gaze was no longer cold, but crazy, extremely hideous.

A pair of dark pupils as deep as the night gradually became congested due to the concentration of all their thoughts, glowing with a strange red glow.

If Wei Wuwei was also a soul cultivator, Wang Yan would have died in this battle, but unfortunately he was not, and he had never practiced soul skills.

Therefore, under Wang Yan's full strength, the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword gradually increased, while Wei Wuwei's soul ocean gradually shrank.

Because the Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword is not simply to kill the opponent's divine soul, but to absorb and absorb it.

The Thousand Souls Reincarnation Sword can be seen as an evil method to devour the soul, if the caster's soul is strong enough and the mind is tough enough.

As long as you survive the level of Divine Soul Chaos Surge, you will completely get all the power of the opponent's Divine Soul!

One second and two seconds.

After five or six seconds, Wang Yan and Wei Wuwei, who looked like walking corpses in the eyes of outsiders, suddenly fell straight down, like a kite with a broken string.

Poof!

Wei Wuwei slammed to the ground and never got up again.

And the moment Wang Yan fell to the ground, he immediately sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and his body twitched violently from time to time.

This made countless onlookers stunned for a moment, and they all didn't know why.

"That person who claimed to be a full-star double realm was killed by the killing star!"

At this moment, I don't know who exclaimed, which immediately caused an uproar, followed by a uniform gasp.

Although they didn't fight against Wei Wuwei, they could also see that the latter's strength definitely surpassed the peak of Quenching Stars.

If it weren't for Bai Yiyuan's manipulation in the Xinghe Dan, making it have the effect of disguise, Wei Wuwei changed his face and turned into a young man.

I'm afraid that his death will immediately cause a riot among all the contestants.

After all, the Tianjiao Conference is a grand event in Dongzhou, and fairness and justice are one of the most basic conditions.

"I didn't expect him to be the Wang Yan who was bold enough to capture the son of the Martial Saint as a slave!"

"But he should be seriously injured now, his life hanging by a thread, and he is trying to recover. ”

"Wang Yan has offended the Yuan Shi Martial Saint, if we can capture him and dedicate him to the Martial Saint......"

"That's right, Wang Yan not only offended Lord Martial Saint, but also offended the Falling Star Palace, he is now seriously injured, it is a good time for us to do it!"

After a brief shock, greed overwhelmed reason, and countless people began to surround Wang Yan.

Although everyone was cautious and walked extremely slowly, for fear that Wang Yan would suddenly burst out and reappear in an invincible state.

However, there were so many people who participated in the Tianjiao Conference, and under the influence of interests, their sanity was quickly lost.

In a few moments, Wang Yan was surrounded, forming an unprecedented encirclement, which was impassable.

"Mullin, we ......"

The arrogant and arrogant Nangong Bahu no longer had the majesty he had before, and looked at the slowly approaching crowd with a fierce look, and cast a gaze for help to Nangong Mulin.

If they had severed their ties with Wang Yan at this time and joined the same stream, they would naturally not have been besieged in any way.

If they want to protect Wang Yan thoroughly, although the Nangong family has a good reputation, it can't match the countless people in front of them who are occupied by greed.

When the time comes, there will be only one end, death!

After some weighing, Nangong Mulin stretched his left foot back, and wanted to retreat, but suddenly stagnated, retracted his foot, and his tough and handsome face was full of incredible color.

Because Nangong Lie suddenly gave him a task through the summons of Yu Pei, even if it was death, he had to protect Wang Yan's thoughtfulness!

"Mullin! you ......"

"The third uncle asked us to protect Wang Yan well, even if it was death. ”

With a bitter smile, Nangong Mulin took three steps and made two steps, blocking Wang Yan behind him, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, if you want to take Wang Yan's life, pass this level first!"