"That's... White Night, did you really defeat the dervishe?"

Li Hao leaned over cautiously at the signal of Tong Cangrong, Pan Xian and others.

". ”

Bai Ye's eyes didn't move, and he said lightly.

Li Hao's face changed: "You..."

But seeing Bai Ye get up suddenly, Li Hao and the others were startled, and retreated again and again, looking at him vigilantly.

However, Bai Yezheng didn't even look at him, and walked straight towards the stage.

"The fourth round will start soon, you said that you will abolish me in the fourth round, I wait, I hope that you will not hold back when the time comes. ”

Bai Ye glanced sideways at Tong Cangrong and Pan Xian, and then continued to move forward.

The two of them stiffened and couldn't speak for a long time.

The door to the fourth round has been opened, and the players have begun to take the stage, while Tong Cangrong and Pan Xian have not moved for a long time.

The atmosphere on the side of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was solemn, and everyone was restless.

Especially Li Hao, he missed an opportunity to make friends with big people.

If I knew this, I should have been on the side of the white night in the first place.

Li Hao sighed, his expression gloomy.

"Pan Xian, we... To go in or not to go in?" Tong Cangrong hesitated, her voice trembled a little, and asked in a low voice.

Pan was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.

A person who even Zhu Qingyao respects and admires so much, how can he be an ordinary person? If they go in, now that Bai Ye is allied with Zhu Qingyao, once they attack them, they will never be opponents, but if they don't go in... That's abstention.

Pan Xian thought for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed.

"That's it, this time we suffered a loss, and we can only blame us for being arrogant, or... Don't go in. ”

The Scattered Cultivation Alliance has since collapsed.

...

Entering the gate, Bai Ye's eyes flickered and appeared in an empty sandy area.

He looked around and saw a small sand dune a kilometer away, and a flag was planted on the dune, and on the flag was a sharp blade pattern, which was the symbol of the Hall of Judgment.

This is the fourth round of promotion!

As long as you win the judgment flag and guarantee that it will not be taken away by others within 30 breaths, you can enter the fifth round of the final election.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Wow...

At this moment, the sound of a void piercing sounded, and the surrounding white light burst out.

Bai Ye fixed his eyes, and there were many soul people beside him, all of whom were strong people who participated in the fourth round of the final election.

As soon as they appeared, they immediately stared at the ruling flag and rushed over.

"The Judgment Flag is mine!!"

"I am the young palace master of Xuanxin Palace, whoever dares to go against me is against my Xuanxin Palace!"

"What kind of thing are you Xuanxin Palace? Lao Tzu killed you!"

People rioted, the strong men fought each other for the flag, and in the blink of an eye, this calm sandy land became a scene of purgatory.

Seeing this, the corners of Bai Ye's mouth condensed.

"Shenwu decisive election, and then the battle of Shenwu, and then launch an attack on the Nine Souls?"

"Your calculations are good, but today, you will all die here. ”

Bai Ye's eyes gradually glowed with blood, and his whole body was oozing demonic energy.

He has no interest in the champion of the Shenmu Finals.

He's here to kill people.

Kill the Tianjiao of Shenwu! Let Shenwu be powerless to attack the Nine Souls! Let his relatives, friends, and lovers be spared the suffering of war!

He pressed his hand on the hilt of the Sword Slashing Immortal, but after a moment, his palm released and rested on the hilt of the Death Dragon.

"If you want to kill, kill him until the sky is dark!"

As soon as he stepped on his steps, the man rushed out like a cheetah.

Dozens of strong men gathered on the sand dunes not far away, and they shot wildly, and the terrifying soul qi and emperor qi bombarded the ground, blowing up the sky full of dust, and the surroundings were hazy.

Bai Ye's arm shook, and the ancient sword came out of its sheath.

Airplanes!

The sound of the sword roared and trembled.

"The sky is cloudy!"

"Dead Dragon!"

Roar!

The roaring ancient sword blasted out in an instant like his monstrous killing intent, and the terrifying sword qi pierced through the sand dunes, blowing ashes along with the flags, and instantly buried dozens of soul people.

The astonishing sword qi was like an ancient giant's sledgehammer, slamming to the ground.

The entire battlefield space of the fourth round trembled.

The old admonition, who had been observing the battlefield through the magic weapon, changed his face drastically, and hurriedly looked towards this end.

However, the dust in the sky obscured his vision.

"What's going on?

The old admonisher's face turned pale, and his lips murmured.

When the dust settled, the gray fog cleared, and the admonisher finally saw the situation clearly.

His cloudy eyes swelled so much that they seemed to fall out of their deep sockets...

"How... What's going on?"

He said dryly.

I saw that there was no one there, only a sword ravine like an abyss, and a large number of broken corpses were scattered on both sides, even the Judgment Flag... It was also cut off.

The Judgment Banner is made of a special material, and even the Median Emperor cannot easily cut it.

And such a terrifying destructive power.

"It's not possible... Is there a superior emperor participating in the runoff?"

At the thought of this, the admonisher broke out in a cold sweat.

The arrival of the Emperor is enough to influence the entire final election!

Bai Ye would not expose his Death Dragon Sword too early, this sword caused an uproar in the Nine Souls Continent, causing him to become the target of everyone, he did not dare to guarantee that no one in the Shenwu Continent knew about this sword.

However, at a certain time, he didn't mind clearing the field with this sword.

Leaving the dunes, the dunes not far away are still fighting.

He drew his sword and rushed over.

"Puppet Emperor, do you also want to get involved in the Ruling Flag?" a lower emperor stared at Bai Ye with disdain, and the heavy big knife in his hand was raised, and he slashed it down.

Bai Ye didn't look at the next emperor, and the sword in his hand shook, and the sword was like a wave, and he threw it over.

Click!

The thick knife was cut off.

Poof!

Its head was cut off.

A lower emperor was beheaded like this.

The two Great Emperors who were looking at this side were suddenly shocked.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

But Bai Ye was still silent, raising his sword and slashing.

The two hurriedly parried.

"Don't underestimate people! You're just a pseudo-emperor!"

One roared, with a mouthful of imperial breath in his mouth, spurting towards the white night.

But Bai Ye didn't even dodge, and rushed head-on, shaking all the attacks with his body.

"Huh?"

The two of them were shocked and hurriedly fled, but the sword of the slashing immortal stabbed over, like a white rainbow through the sun, instantly piercing the hearts of the two.

Two more emperors fell.

Beside the Ruling Flag, a young woman in a pink robe was swinging her sword and slashing at the souls around her.

"I don't care about this ruling flag, you either go and take other flags, or die under my sword. Hua Buwen shouted as he grabbed the flag.

Her sword was ethereal, and the ghost was hard to find, like seeing flowers in the fog, and several lower emperors who rushed up were all picked up.

Hua Bu asked is also red-eyed, he can't care so much, all the divine warriors enter the arena randomly, those who form alliances in private can't gather for a while, a scattered person like her, if she wants to successfully advance, she can only start to seize the ruling flag in the final election, otherwise all kinds of strong people will join forces to capture the flag, and she will have no hope.

Thinking of this, Hua Buwen increased the swing of the sword in his hand.

But waving and waving... Hua Buwen stopped.

Why is there no one?

She looked around and saw only a few corpses around.

And there are dozens of people under the dunes.

She looked down the sand dunes, only to see that the dozens of strong men who had besieged her before had all gathered together and attacked a grim young man dressed in black.

Hua Bu asked, her pupils shrank slightly.

The young man was handsome in appearance, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, holding a pitch-black long sword, like a demon god, invincible, and what shocked her was that this person's soul realm revealed... Only the Puppet Emperor?

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

The surrounding lower emperors were like touching porcelain, and before they could get close, they were blasted through his body by his sword qi and fell, as if they were not surrounded by a group of emperors, but a group of people who had just cultivated the soul realm.

There was already someone who couldn't bear the pressure, so he turned around and ran, but that person chased after him, suppressed it with imperial energy, and killed him with a sharp sword.

After a while, the dunes were deserted.

Hua Buwen held the flag and looked at him in a daze.

"You... Who are you?" she swallowed.

However, the young man in black didn't say a word, and rushed over.

"Looking for death!I'm the top 30 flowers on the Emperor Killing List!!"

Hua Buwen retracted his shocked look, his eyes were filled with anger, and he blasted away with a sword.

The sword is like a thousand stacks of waves.

But the young man backhanded.

Bang dang!

The power on the sword body is surging, weighing as much as ten thousand catties.

Hua Bu didn't ask the lotus root, and the person retreated again and again, and the flag in his hand couldn't be held tightly.

But what trembled more than her arms was her heart.

Is this still a human being? Where did a puppet emperor get such great strength?

The flag fell to the ground.

But the man didn't look at it, and continued to rush with his sword.

Hua didn't care about Hua Hua's discoloration, and hurriedly retreated and shouted: "I don't want the ruling flag! ”

"But I want your life. ”

An icy voice came.

Hua Buwen ran all the way and drilled towards the crowd.

It is indeed difficult to solve the strong man on the Emperor Killing List, and when he encounters a quick one, he can't be killed at all if he is bent on escaping.

White Night had to give up and head towards another sand dune with his sword.

And outside, the list of the fourth round has been set up, and the names of various Tianjiao powerhouses are scrolling on it.

Liu Mingming stared at the list restlessly.

In the first few rounds, they did not need to be notarized by these referees, but after the fourth round, it was the turn of the one-on-one official duel.

"Strict Bo!"

"The hall master, the subordinates are here. An admonisher approached.

"Help me look up someone. ”

"Who is it, please tell me?" said the admonisher.

"Look up someone named White Night and see if he makes it to the fourth round. ”

"Yes. ”

The admonisher leaves.

It wasn't long before the admonisher arrived with a pile of data.

"He was promoted. ”

"Oh, I can't see it, this puppet emperor still has some strength. Liu Mingming smiled faintly.

The admonisher's face was a little ugly, and he looked at the record in his hand, hesitating whether he should tell the hall master or not.

It's not a bit of strength, but it's terrifying.

In the second round, the dry sea knife boy was eliminated.

Elimination of the Sand King Ascetic in the third round...

Can an ordinary puppet emperor do it?

"The fourth round... It should be about the same. ”

Liu Ming waved his hand: "You go down." ”

"Yes..."

The admonisher hesitated, then turned away.