The Seven Spears were like a mysterious power from the shattered void of ancient times, spanning the eternal period, filled with an invincible aura of vicissitudes, making this piece of heaven and earth tremble.

Yun Lao's face turned extremely ugly, and he used all the spiritual power in his body to unleash the most powerful martial art he had ever mastered, and quickly killed towards the seven jet-black spears.

He is an ancient power, and he knows that under the attack of the Ninth Holy King, it is impossible to escape, which is tantamount to speeding up the process of your death, so only by resisting can there be a glimmer of life.

An ancient forbidden technique, the strongest martial art, collided together in the frightened eyes of everyone, and in an instant, the entire sky seemed to explode, a large void collapsed there, and the endless heaven and earth aura fluctuated violently there.

At this time, every cultivator in the entire Cloud Heaven Domain felt that the aura between heaven and earth began to tremble, and a coercion came from all directions, everyone raised their heads in shock, and looked around, and a powerful person unfolded the supreme divine soul and began to search for the source of this coercion.

The strange thing is that no matter what means these powerful people use, no matter how powerful their spirits are, they have not been able to find the ultimate source of this coercion, as if it is from the distant sky, unpredictable and awe-inspiring.

With a loud bang, it was like the end of the world in Yuantian City, everyone was trembling, hesitating, and helpless, and the formation above everyone's heads gradually began to be unstable at this time, trembling everywhere, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time.

Everyone's hearts sank, and then an uncontrollable sense of fear surged into their hearts, if this formation collapsed, these people who were weak and could not be weaker would definitely be directly bombarded into scum under the battle of the two strong men, and there would not be even a single hair left.

Although Lin Han was also very worried in his heart, he was only worried about who would win between the two in the sky, not whether this formation would collapse in the battle between the two.

According to his analysis, this guardian formation may not be something that someone like Yun Lao can lay out, otherwise, in the previous rounds of confrontations, it is impossible to only reveal a little coercion, and even the Seven Killing God Formation has been defeated, and this kind of formation will not have much effect.

Therefore, Lin Han judged that this was probably the formation left by the former Flame Lord, but the years were too long, which caused the power of such a supreme formation to be greatly reduced.

However, even with the formation laid out by the Yan Lord, if Yun Lao is defeated, I am afraid that he will not be able to stop the powerful Ninth Saint King, after all, he used to be a powerful person of the same level as the Yan Lord.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the vast black mist and surging flames in the heavens and the earth, and no one dared to be distracted at this time, because the outcome of the next battle would determine their fate and control their life and death.

"Gotta win!"

"You must win, defeat the Demon King!"

Everyone knelt on the ground at this time and began to pray, Venerable Yun must win.

Lin Han's heart sank, others didn't know, but because of the special spiritual power in his body, he was extremely sensitive to the black mist in the sky, although there was no obvious gap between the two on the surface, but Lin Han could clearly feel that the powerful power contained in the black mist was constantly devouring the essence fire in the flames.

The fiery red flames became more and more vain, and the temperature between the entire heaven and earth also dropped, without the terrifying power before, but what followed was a cool air that penetrated deep into the bones, making everyone present shiver.

As the flame essence fire was constantly devoured, there was no strong force that could support such a huge flame, slowly retreating, and after a while, most of the sky was already shrouded in endless black mist, and seven spears stood erect in the sky, like seven ancient fierce beasts, violently dispersed their figures, turned into huge black mist, and surrounded Yun Lao who was holding his chest.

Looking at this appearance, Yun Lao had already been seriously injured in this battle, if these huge black mist completely eroded his body, I am afraid that he would already have no power to return to the sky, and he would definitely die.

Yun Lao's pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of despair surged in his eyes, he thought that it would be a battle without suspense, but it was because of his own negligence that the Ninth Saint King successfully fused Wang Yuhao's body, which greatly increased the strength of the Ninth Saint King, resulting in the defeat of this battle.

"Master, I'm sorry, I didn't be able to complete the task you gave back then!" a line of tears flowed from the eyes of such an ancient power.

"At the beginning, the inheritors of Lord Li and Lord Lin should have been sent out of this land of right and wrong. Yun Lao suddenly saw Lin Han standing below, and a deep sense of remorse rose in his heart.

In fact, this is what he regrets the most, the people of the two main inheritances died here, and even if he died, he would not be able to make up for such a mistake.

"Master, if you were here, there wouldn't be so many things to worry about. Yun Lao muttered, a pair of eyes slowly closed, and couldn't help but think of the time when he fought the world with Lord Yan, what scenery, what blood, at that time, there were very few people in the ten thousand clans who could fight with Lord Yan.

Just as he was ready to die, he didn't feel the expected pain for a long time, and then an exclamation sounded in his ears.

"Look, what's that!"

"It's so powerful, it actually blocks the black mist!"

Lin Han also raised his head at this time and looked at a luminous object blocking Yun Lao's face, and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, because he was not unfamiliar with this thing blocking the black mist, it was the mysterious golden plaque he saw when he first entered the Heaven and Earth Pavilion!

At that time, Lin Han already knew that this golden plaque would definitely be extraordinary, and he wanted to investigate it further, but after returning from the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, he was already disturbed by all kinds of things, and he never found a suitable opportunity to go to the Heaven and Earth Pavilion again.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious golden plaque was able to withstand the powerful attack of the Ninth Holy King at the last moment.

Yun Lao opened his eyes fiercely, looking at the golden plaque in front of him that exuded endless light, his face was full of shock, his eyes were full of essence, and the whole person became a little trance in an instant.

"Master, is it you, where did you go after being missing for so many years?" Yun Lao suddenly became a little crazy, and flew towards the light of the mysterious golden plaque.

However, before he could get closer, a faint flame light had already surrounded his body, gently pushing his figure dozens of meters away and landing into the formation.

The mysterious golden plaque trembled slightly, and for a while the flames soared into the sky, and the power was terrifying, but then it stabilized, and continued to control the flames to fight back towards the black mist.

In an instant, the aura of the flame side that was originally in a weak position rose sharply, the temperature between heaven and earth rose rapidly, and in an instant, the faces of all the people below couldn't help but turn red, and sweat flashed on their foreheads from time to time, and everyone even felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was being evaporated little by little, which was very terrifying.

The black mist that had occupied most of the sky instantly retreated extremely quickly, and the flames once again occupied a side of the world, and there was a tendency to counterattack the Ninth Holy King.

The face of the Ninth Saint King, who was originally in control of the victory on this side, changed greatly, and his eyes revealed a strong hatred, and in this hatred, there was also a deep hidden sense of fear.

He was so familiar with the aura emanating from the mysterious gold plaque that he still remembered it very clearly, even if tens of thousands of years had passed.

"Lord Yan, it's you!"

The Ninth Saint King shouted angrily, his figure retreated again and again, looking at the golden plaque that exuded raging flames, his eyes full of jealousy.

Even before he fused Wang Yuhao's body, he was extremely contemptuous of Yun Lao, because no matter how he said it, the two of them were not strong people of the same level at all.

The Ninth Saint King in his heyday back then, a random look could make a master like Yun Lao collapse with his spiritual power and shatter his soul.

But the Flame Lord is different, they are a supreme powerhouse of the same level, and what is even more terrifying is that the reason why the Ninth Saint King is no longer glorious is because he was suppressed here by the Flame Lord, and he cannot be born for ten thousand years!

Suddenly, he felt the breath of an old opponent from 10,000 years ago, which made the Ninth Holy King, who had always been unruly, feel a little ripple in his heart, and the black mist around him kept surging, obviously he couldn't calm down at this time.

The flames in the mysterious golden plaque gradually melted, and a vague figure appeared in the monstrous flames, although it was just a back, but it seemed to have an aura that made all beings worship.

The slender figure, invincible, standing there, the entire heaven and earth were about to lose color, the Dao space black hole surrounded him, the flames deepened, and the momentum suppressed the previously powerful Ninth Saint King.

"The Ninth Holy King, I haven't seen you for ten thousand years, don't come unharmed. A faint voice came out of the flames, although the voice was small, but it sounded like a thunderbolt in the sky to everyone, deafening, even the Ninth Saint King had such feelings.

"Didn't you go away from the territory back then?" the Ninth Holy King asked loudly after calming down, and couldn't help but recall some of the past events from 10,000 years ago.

After sealing the Ninth Holy King, the Flame Lord of the year didn't know what the reason was, he shattered the endless space, stepped away, and went to the outside of the territory, although he was sealed, but he was very familiar with the breath of the Flame Lord, and he already knew it the first time the Flame Lord stepped out of the territory.

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