Ye Xuan's expression was suddenly sluggish, two lines of tears instantly flowed from his ink-black eyes, his body kept trembling, and then his body flickered, and he suddenly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed to the edge of the ring, and the Nine Shadows Remnant Sword in his hand was mixed with the power that was rare in ancient times.

At the same time, his eyes became more profound, and the power of the dark pupil surged out wildly, and in that boundless edge, there were white silk threads wriggling, which was the time realm that Ye Xuan comprehended.

"In a life-and-death fight, outsiders must not interfere. ”

The death referee, who had been motionless like a mountain, slowly stretched out a palm, condensed a big hand in the sky, and stopped all of Ye Xuan's attacks, and the figure shrouded in black robe snorted, and a touch of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he stood quietly in place, but for some reason he didn't continue to shoot.

Ye Xuan's body froze in place, his face full of madness.

In mid-air, he turned around sharply and stepped on it fiercely.

"Five steps to shake the sky, three steps to sigh!"

With one kick falling, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred miles quickly contracted to a point, and then burst out from under Ye Xuan's feet, crushing the three-hundred-zhang ring into pieces, but it was still blocked by the death referee.

The black robe shattered, revealing a sturdy figure that looked to be about fifty years old, and after taking this kick, four blood holes instantly erupted in the body of the death referee, and the whole body was half kneeling on the ground with some prostration, and his breath looked a little sluggish.

Just when Ye Xuan wanted to make another move, seven death referees quickly appeared on the side, and no one reached out to weave a huge net of vitality and suppressed Ye Xuan on the net, unable to move the slightest.

The rest of the people all looked at each other in disbelief, what did they see? a mid-Sage man actually smashed the ring, seriously injured the Death Judge, and finally forced the seven Death Judges to suppress it together.

Is this still a human being? Is this still the strength that a saint should have?

Ye Xuan didn't care about the pressure on his body at all, gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle, but in vain, he could only look at everything in the ring with his eyes.

Although the ring was broken, it did not affect the battle between the two.

Phantom Wuxian can be said to be shocked into a cold sweat, Ye Xuan's burst of strength was completely beyond his expectations, at this moment, his face was as pale as paper without knowing it.

Chu Mo looked at Ye Xuan, who was constantly struggling, with a smile on his face, and then looked at Phantom Wuxian.

"True Dragonfall!"

"Don't!"

Chu Mo didn't just come alone, there were many brothers who came with him, the eldest prince, the little prince, etc., they had been standing by and watching, and they were still a little resentful towards Ye Xuan at first, but after seeing Ye Xuan ignore the rules and want to forcibly intervene, the only resentment left in their hearts disappeared.

But when they saw Chu Mo use this move, their faces changed.

And Chu Mo continued his actions as if he hadn't heard it.

The phantom treasure that swallowed the sky and the earth couldn't even touch the corners of Chu Mo's clothes, and the momentum on Chu Mo's body became more and more high, and finally condensed a ball of light in his hand, the martial whirlwind rotated at high speed, and finally exploded violently, countless vitality was condensed in the ball of light, and after a few breaths, Chu Mo's face turned pale and threw the ball of light in his hand fiercely.

The ball of light was the size of a fist at first, but eventually grew larger and larger, enveloping the entire ring, and the ball of light was dazzling, like a small sun.

After about a dozen breaths, the ball of light dispersed, Chu Mo was lying on the ground covered in blood, and his phantom body had completely disappeared into this world.

"No!"

Ye Xuan's body was still struggling, his eyes that were as black as ink began to slowly crack, and the power of the dark pupil that enveloped his whole body suddenly increased several times.

The giant net condensed by the seven death judges began to gradually crumble.

"What?"

The seven death judges were not completely hidden in the black robes, and they all looked at each other, and they all saw the horror in each other's eyes.

How could a small Sage break the web of seals woven by the seven of them?

If someone had said this in front of them before, they would have snorted without hesitation.

I was horrified in my heart, but the strength in my hand was undiminished, and the appearance of the huge net changed greatly between breaths, turning into a silver and white color, which was the power of space that only the broken strong could use at will, and the huge net condensed by the power of space was as strong as an iron cage, unbreakable.

Even if Ye Xuan had the power of the pupil, the gap in the realm was really too big, and the other party was seven broken powerhouses.

"Boy, give up the struggle, keep your life to accept the judgment of the lord of the mansion, and dare to interfere with the order of the life-and-death struggle in public, I will definitely not spare you. ”

Sun Wukong and Fang Yun looked at Ye Xuan, who was suppressed under the giant net, and Fang Yun was just about to make a move, but Sun Wukong stopped him.

"Don't worry, he can't die with me, the rules of the heaven, earth and man gladiatorial arena can't be broken, if Ye Xuan is released in the middle, the mansion master's face will be gone, and I will find a chance to release him later." ”

Fang Yun nodded and exhaled heavily, but his eyes were on the black-clothed figure surrounded by the two princes of the Western Chu Empire.

There are only three princes in this generation, and Chu Mo is the oldest, and he is also the one who is favored.

"Third brother, are you okay?"

"Third brother, how are you?"

The two squatted on both sides of Chu Mo, one left and one right, carefully helped Chu Mo up, and looked at him with a painful expression.

Chu Mo finally used a trick True Dragonfall and planned to die with Phantom Wuxian, but the result was slightly better than Chu Mo expected, that is, although he was seriously injured, he did not die.

This was a bonus.

However, the True Dragonfall is a royal forbidden technique, and if you want to use this move, you have to let your Martial Cyclone spin at a speed that is a hundred times faster than usual, and then perform an attack far beyond the current realm at the expense of Martial Cyclone.

The price of this is that Chu Mo will only be a waste person from now on, he will no longer be able to cultivate, and even the upcoming Ten Thousand Sect Great Competitions will not be able to participate.

"It's good that you're not dead!"

Chu Mo was covered in blood, and the only remaining arm was raised in mid-air, wanting to reach out and touch the sky close in front of him, but he could only hang down weakly.

"Let's go, get me out of here. ”

Chu Mo's voice seemed a little weak, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

The eldest prince of the Western Chu Empire is named Chu Tian, and the second prince is named Chu Di, and the two brothers looked at Chu Mo who closed his eyes with a heartbroken face at this time, and then responded with a low sob: "Okay, isn't it the Great Competition of Ten Thousand Sects, what's the big deal, if you don't participate, it's okay." ”

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