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.

Zhou Yuan and Wu Huang, their backs are opposite.

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

Poof!

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

But he finally forced his patience, and he could feel the rapid dimming of his eyebrows.

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

"That Zhou Yuan, it seems that he was seriously injured?" Inside and outside the Land of Sacred Miracles, many eyes looked at this scene, and there were exclamations.

Everyone could feel that the source qi around Zhou Yuan's body was rapidly weakening, which was undoubtedly a manifestation of his inability to fight again.

Mu Wuji, Zhao Pan and the other six envoys also stared at it tightly, not daring to blink.

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

But even so, Zhou Yuan at this time felt that his eyebrows and souls were extremely weak, and at this time, he really had no strength to fight again.

However, Zhou Yuan'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...

"Wu Huang, it belongs to me, you... I can't take it away. Zhou Yuan said lightly.

On the opposite side of his back, Wu Huang's hoarse voice came: "How can this be?!" How could I possibly lose to you this piece of shit?! I'm not convinced! ”

His low roar was full of anger and unwillingness.

"You're too arrogant." Zhou Yuandao.

Wu Huang's face was hideous, and he remembered what Wu Yao had said to him when he left the Great Martial Palace.

"Wu Huang, one day, you will be defeated by your arrogance and arrogance."

At that time, he scoffed at this, because he had never put the waste dragon of the Great Zhou in his eyes, he regarded it as an ant, and if he met it, he could turn it into the abyss of no return.

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," Wu Huang muttered.

Laugh at!

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

Blood rushed to the sky.

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

"Wu Huang, he was actually killed!"

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

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

At that moment before, he thought that Zhou Yuan would definitely die!

But who expected that it would directly break through Wu Huang's terrifying offensive, but instead reversed the tide of the battle in an instant, directly erasing Wu Huang's head and beheading Wu Huang's body...

"How is that possible?!"

That Zhao 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 Wu Huang would be defeated in the hands of Zhou Yuan!

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 the land of holy miracles, Xiao Tianxuan and Gu Ling looked at that scene dumbfounded.

After a while, they swallowed a mouthful of saliva in unison, and when they looked at Zhou Yuan's figure again, there was a little more fear in their eyes, they knew too well that Wu Huang was powerful, however, even if they were as strong as Wu Huang, they were all defeated in Zhou Yuan's hands...

At the same time, in the holy 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, the pothos sat cross-legged, the little face was pale, and on its shoulders, Xiao Han was also sluggish, and the light around him was dim.

And not far in front of her, a lifelike ice sculpture, in that daylight, radiating light, inside the ice sculpture, Zhu Poppy's cheeks froze, and he didn't move.

On the sixth stone platform, Zhen Xu'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, Jiang Quan was also covered with scars, but there was a scar that directly pierced his eyebrows...

On the seventh stone platform, Zuoqiu herring jade feet stepped on the shoulders of the figure with a strong body like an iron tower, and blood stains appeared next to her small mouth, making her red lips more and more bewitching.

The man on the iron tower named Qin Tong at her 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, in that ruin, Ning Zhan 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 sword blind man, blood holes appeared, his face was pale, and the palm holding the black heavy sword was constantly trembling.

And in front of him, Ye 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 whole heaven and earth sounded in an uproar again, but then there were cheers, because except for the ninth stone platform, it seems that the other stone platforms are the proud sons of the vast continent who have won...

However, the green pothos who was on the stone platform, Zuoqiu Qingyu and the others raised their heads at this time and looked at the top of the holy mountain, and then they saw Zhou Yuan who was kneeling on one knee, and Wu Huang behind him, his head slipped down, and blood rose to the sky...

"This pervert," murmured Pothos.

"I was able to do this..."Zhen Xuan said in a low voice.

Zuoqiu herring had bright eyes, smiled with a smile, and said slyly: "It seems... This guy seems to be a good choice, too..."

Ning Zhan's face was solemn, staring at Zhou Yuan's figure: "This guy, so powerful, I really want to be with him... Fight! ”

The sword blind Li Chunjun lightly grasped the heavy sword, was silent for a moment, and said: "Zhou Yuan, it seems that in the future, you will be a person who is more suitable for me to sharpen my sword than Wu Huang..."

Ye Ming also coughed up a ball of blood, shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Wuhuang, Wuhuang, 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...