In the sky above the fighting platform, the emperor rain is in danger!

Lan Tian didn't miscalculate, this time the Night Saint Son didn't show the slightest intention of converging the temperature, but kept scorching the emperor rain with the scorching fire in the strongest state!

And Lan Tian found that while he did not converge the temperature, he also continued to exert a mental impact on Di Yu, the purpose was obvious, that is, to prevent him from admitting defeat!

This night saint son is so vicious!

If it were changed to normal times, with the medium-level stellar spiritual power of the Holy Son of the Night, it would really not be able to have any impact on the spiritual power of the low-level galaxy level of Emperor Yu, but now it is different, the Emperor Yu has been burned by the terrifying scorching fire for a period of time, the surface of his body has been completely carbonized, and his spirit has also fallen into a state of confusion, unable to form an effective defense at all, and then he was shocked by the Holy Son of the Night, and the whole person was completely unconscious, and there was no chance to say the word defeat.

"Nightbreak! You're looking for death! In this situation, the anger of the blue sky was instantly detonated, and it rose directly into the air.

"Hehe, my fight with Di Yu is not over yet, if you want to do it, just come." The Holy Son of the Night glanced at the blue sky, and said lightly.

Damn the rules of the covenant!

"If Emperor Yu dies, I want you to be buried with me!" Lan Tian was really angry.

"Hehe......" the Son of the Night sneered.

Seeing that the Holy Son of the Night was still like this, Lan Tian quickly calmed down and said coldly: "Don't you just want to force me to go up?" Let go of the imperial rain, I'll go up and play with you. ”

"No way!" The Holy Lord was the first to object.

"Holy Son, the low-level galaxy-level Emperor Rain can't beat him, you can't come back if you go, don't be impulsive!" The Blood Killing Elder and a high-ranking monk all dissuaded.

"Do you want to watch Emperor Yu being burned alive?" Lan Tian was angry in his heart, and glared directly at the Qingcang Holy Lord.

"Yes...... But if you go up, you'll die! "The Holy Lord of Qingcang is also anxious, the combat power of this Night Saint Son has exceeded expectations, almost comparable to the high star field level, and she also feels that she will definitely die in the blue sky.

"Hehe, Blue Sky Holy Son, Emperor Yu won't be able to support it for long." The Son of the Night looked forward to it.

"I went to the fighting platform, and you let him go." Lan Tian's eyes looked at the Night Saint Son coldly, and swept directly in the direction of the competition.

Who knows, as soon as he was halfway through the flight, he felt an overwhelming spiritual power enveloping him, and the whole person was directly fixed in the air, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move at all.

"Blue sky! I command you, in my capacity as the Holy Lord, that you shall not go up! Qingcang Holy Lord shouted, her pretty face flushed a little because of anger.

Lan Tian's eyes looked directly at the Qingcang Holy Lord, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Yan, believe me!" ”

"No, I can't let you die!" The Holy Lord of Qingcang did not let in the slightest.

Looking at the conversation between the Holy Lord and the Holy Son, the expressions of the people in the Qingcang Holy Land below were extremely entangled, and their eyes looking at the blue sky also completely changed.

"With such a holy son, how lucky I am to be in the Holy Land!" An older cultivator sighed.

"What should I do, on the one hand, I hope that the Holy Son will save Lord Diyu, and on the other hand, I hope that Lord Diyu will die soon......" A female cultivator burst into tears and kept muttering.

"A life for a life, is it worth it? The life of the Blue Sky Holy Son, in exchange for the life of Lord Emperor Yu, is not worth it no matter how you look at it, but why do I want to cry so much......" A big man with a big shape was also full of tears in his eyes.

"Sister Yan, believe me once, I can win!" Seeing that Emperor Yu's breath was getting weaker and weaker, Lan Tian couldn't help but say anxiously.

"No, I can't risk it! There's no way I'm going to trade your life for Emperor Yu's life! The Holy Lord of Qingcang cut the railway, but looking at her face that had become a little pale, it was obvious that she was not feeling good when she saw that Di Yu was about to be burned to death.

"Brother Lantian, don't be impulsive, don't worry, when this matter is over, I will definitely personally assassinate this Night Saint Son to comfort Emperor Yu's spirit in the sky!" The Holy Lord of Qingcang said.

Lan Tian didn't know that it was a great risk for the Holy Lord to make such a promise.

It is taboo to take revenge after the battle!

If she is found out by the Human Race Alliance, even if she is the Holy Lord, she will not be able to eat and walk around!

"I really don't need to, I can really win him! Can you trust me for once! Lan Tian hurriedly transmitted, he was so anxious that he wanted to die, he obviously had the strength to easily kill the night, and he could easily save Emperor Yu, but no one believed in him, this kind of depression forced him to go crazy!

Suddenly, the blue sky flashed, gathering all the spiritual power, and in the soul, the Soul Suppression Tower was shaken, and the seventy-two soul thorns instantly formed, directly attacking the Qingcang Holy Lord!

Of course, he didn't want to hurt the Qingcang Holy Lord, in fact, he couldn't do any harm to the Qingcang Holy Lord at all.

"Huh?"

The Qingcang Holy Lord's eyes moved, and he glanced at Lan Tian in great amazement, and in Lan Tian's firm eyes, he finally let go of his confinement.

After regaining his freedom, Lan Tian did not hesitate, and directly dodged and got on the platform.

"Holy Lord!"

"Holy Lord, what's wrong with you?!"

"Holy Lord! How can you let the Son go up?! "Among all of them, the Blood Killing Elder was the most excited, after getting along with Lan Tian for a while, his relationship with Lan Tian had cultivated well, and at this moment, seeing that the Holy Lord of Qingcang had actually let go of the restrictions on Lan Tian, he was immediately anxious.

"It's his own choice." The Qingcang Holy Lord shook his head and didn't say anything, but he was pleasantly surprised in his heart.

This little thing even has the rarest spiritual secret method!

"Dreaming of the night, let the emperor rain." Blue Sky went to the table and said coldly.

"Tsk, your courage is commendable, I didn't expect you to really dare to come up!" The Son of the Night smiled smugly.

"Don't talk nonsense, let the emperor rain!" Seeing that the Holy Son of the Night still did not restrain the scorching flames, his tone became even colder.

"Hehe, you're ordering me?" The Son of the Night sneered.

"So, you want to go back on your word?" Lan Tian's anger grew louder and higher, but his expression returned to calm.

This is a sign of his extreme anger.

"My long-awaited holy son is naturally full of promises, but have I ever said that I would let him go?" The Son of the Night laughed.

Lan Tian couldn't help but pause when he heard this, this night saint didn't seem to have said such a thing......

Damn it!

"I'll give you two choices, first, let him go, I'll fight you, and second, I'll go down immediately now." Lan Tian said calmly.

"If you choose the first one, you still have a chance to kill me, if you choose the second one, I swear here, if the emperor rain dies in your hands, from now on, your night saint son will be my target to kill!"

"Trust me, with my talent, you won't live long......"

Looking at Lan Tian's eyes full of murderous intent, the heart of the Holy Son of the Night trembled inexplicably, especially when he heard his last sentence, he was even more frightened.

He knows the talent of the blue sky, known as the strongest talent of the human race, with a special physique, who broke through to the sixth layer of the Heavenly Tower and broke the records of each layer in a row!

If such a demon-level genius is not stifled when his cultivation is low, when his cultivation is high, I am afraid that it will be the day when his nightmare comes!

Thinking of this, Su Ye finally reined in the flames in the sky, and said with an evil smile: "The talent of the Blue Sky Holy Son is so high that it is rare in the world, I am far from being able to ask myself all night, since this is the case, of course, I choose the first one." ”

Di Yu's life was hanging by a thread at the moment, Lan Tian didn't have time to pay attention to the Night Saint Son, and directly flicked a drop of Life Origin Essence into Di Yu's mouth, and finally pulled him back from the brink of death.

Seeing that Di Yu's charred body surface was gradually recovering, Lan Tian breathed a sigh of relief, used his mental power to capture his body that still had not recovered consciousness, and slowly sent him off the fighting platform.

After Di Yu was taken over by everyone in a hurry, Lan Tian turned around and looked at the Night Saint Son fixedly, and a very evil smile suddenly appeared on his cold face.

"Congratulations, you will be the first Holy Son to die at my hands."

(End of chapter)