"Ahh

The black sword swept across the sky and landed heavily on the floor of the plaza below. A terrible scream resounded through the sky as a cloud of scarlet blood mist rose.

That Yuan Xiaotian's body, like a bird with broken wings, fell straight from mid-air, and finally smashed on the ground. Behind him, the blood that rushed out left a shocking red mark in mid-air.

Many shocked eyes followed, and then everyone twitched out of the corners of their eyes, and inhaled the cold air. That Yuan Xiaotian's state at the moment, how can it be described as miserable?

From the right shoulder, the entire small half of the body was cut off alive, and at the wound, you could see the white bones that were exposed to the body. However, Yuan Xiaotian's last resistance and dodge were not completely useless, although he was seriously injured, he escaped with his life. But it is clear that there is no longer the strength to fight again.

"That's far away............ Actually defeated Yuan Xiaotian head-on?!" Everyone around, including the ten Five Tribulation powerhouses, were all stunned at this scene at this moment, and a look of horror appeared in their eyes. The Golden Lion Xiaotian's move just now, even if it is faced by a Five Tribulation powerhouse, it will be quite tricky. But this is just a mere realm of double tribulations, how did he do this!

At this moment, Na Yuan Split's face was also pale, and his body trembled violently uncontrollably. In his eyes, a look of fear that could not be concealed appeared. Because of the current situation, it has been completely out of their control and expectations.

At the beginning, they never imagined that Yuan Xiaotian, who was regarded as the strongest person in the Golden Lion Sect by them, even in this Divine Burial Demon Plain, could be regarded as the number one fierce man, would actually be beaten by Mo Zhiyao into such a miserable appearance. That's enough to compete head-on with ordinary Five Tribulation powerhouses.

Above the sky, Mo Zhiyao stood proudly, and there were still sharp fluctuations like a blade in his slender body. Na Sen's cold gaze was like a blade breaking through the sky, and he looked around the audience coldly, and then a cold voice without the slightest emotion came out of his mouth and slowly echoed in this space.

"Now, I occupy this place, is there anyone who is still dissatisfied?"

Hearing Mo Zhiyao's words, many people in the audience couldn't help but tremble. And when Mo Zhiyao's gaze swept over, they all hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to look at him. Even the nineteen powerhouses who were standing on the rest of the Danding looked at Mo Zhiyao, their eyes flickered, and then they turned their heads slightly, avoiding looking at them.

Although at this moment, many people know that after a big battle with Yuan Xiaotian, Mo Zhiyao's state must be in a downturn, but no one dares to take the opportunity to make a move. Because Yuan Xiaotian, who was lying on the ground at that moment, brought them too much deterrent. None of them knew whether the current Mo Zhiyao was really the end of the crossbow.

Seeing that there was no answer in the field, Mo Zhiyao moved his steps expressionlessly, stepped through the air step by step, and finally landed on the side of the Danding occupied by Yuan Xiaotian before, and then slowly sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed.

On the remaining nineteen Dandings, those occupying each other intertwined their gazes, and then remained silent, and they also lowered their bodies one after another, and crossed their knees.

Subsequently, the twenty powerhouses who got the Dantai quota this time, including Mo Zhiyao, raised their palms lightly at the same time, and then slapped down on the Danding under them.

With the slapping of everyone's palms, I saw that on the huge lotus platform under the Danding, a series of spiritual power light patterns suddenly appeared on the surface of the lotus petals, and then the light rose into the sky, turning into a huge spiritual power light cover, covering the figure of the person sitting in it.

Dantai, start here.

And after seeing that the twenty Dantai were completely activated, everyone outside the arena was unwilling, and immediately gritted their teeth, and many people turned around and left.

After this Dantai is opened, it will take a month to start again. A month's time is quite precious for this divine burial demon. Therefore, except for a very small number of people who are delusional and try to get involved in the next round of Dantai, the rest have chosen to leave.

And the few people who were Yuan Xiao didn't dare to move until this moment and came to the place where Yuan Xiaotian fell.

Looking at Yuan Xiaotian, who was covered in blood and had a sluggish breath, Yuan Crack couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. They are a pair of brothers and sisters, and they really sympathize with each other. He was beaten by Mo Zhiyao and had one of his arms broken, and Yuan Xiaotian was even worse, directly destroying half of his body.

"Senior brother, we, what should we do now?" Swallowing a mouthful of saliva fiercely, suppressing the emotions in his heart, Yuan Split cautiously asked Yuan Xiaotian.

At this moment, although Yuan Xiaotian was seriously injured, he was not unconscious, and he still maintained a relatively clear mind. Hearing Yuan Split's question, an incomparably resentful look suddenly surged out of his eyes.

"What should I do, what do you say!" Yuan Xiaotian almost roared out, his face distorted to an indescribable point at this moment.

As the chief disciple of the Golden Lion Sect and the heir of the next sect master, Yuan Xiaotian has always been arrogant, and idle people will not take it in his eyes at all.

But now, he was actually in front of so many people by Mo Zhiyao, not only robbed of the Dantai quota that should belong to him, but also was beaten into this half-dead appearance. This kind of thing made him almost crazy and completely unacceptable.

Looking at Yuan Xiaotian, who had obviously gone berserk and lost his mind in front of him, Yuan Crack and several people were silent and didn't dare to talk. can only lightly help him recover from the serious injuries on his body.

A moment later, Yuan Xiaotian's cold and murderous voice sounded: "Give me the news that Mo Zhiyao is here, hasn't Fang Xuan been looking for him? When the time comes, when Mo Zhiyao comes out of Nadantai, I will give him a big meeting gift!"

Hearing Yuan Xiaotian's resentful low roar, Yuan Split and the others were all eyes lit up. During this time, the matter about Fang Xuan's wanted Mo Zhiyao was in the middle area of the Divine Burial Demon Plain, but it was rumored, and few people didn't know about it. That Fang Xuan's cultivation is not only the realm of the Five Tribulations, but also the best among them. Compared to Yuan Xiaotian, it is stronger I don't know how many times. If he is brought here, then Mo Zhiyao will inevitably die.

"Don't worry, big brother. Leave this matter to me, and I will give Mo Zhiyao a big surprise. Yuan Crack raised his head, looked at the lotus platform where Mo Zhiyao was, and said in a low voice with a cruel smile. The sound was filled with the taste of bloodthirsty cruelty.

Now he was already beginning to fantasize impatiently, when Mo Zhiyao came out of Dantai, he saw Fang Xuan's wonderful expression at that moment.

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In the Dantai, a spiritual power shield that shimmered with a faint spiritual light shrouded this space. Powerful spiritual power fluctuations permeated from the light shield.

These Dantai are the places where only elite disciples in the Mingxin Sect are eligible to enter the cultivation, so the protection here is also quite strong. According to Mo Zhiyao's estimate, I'm afraid that even the top powerhouse of the Nine Tribulations Realm is not to try to break it.

Mo Zhiyao's eyes swept over the light shrouded this lotus platform, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. However, as soon as this smile appeared, his face suddenly turned white, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and scattered on the Danding in front of him.

Before, although he severely injured Na Yuan Xiaotian on the spot, he himself was not lightly injured. The latter's golden lion roared into the sky, and its power was also quite terrifying. It is obviously impossible for Mo Zhiyao to be able to follow head-on without paying some price.

Moreover, the power of the demon spirit consumed to completely urge the Nine Tribulations Demon Yang to the extreme, and thus turn it into a demon soldier form, was also beyond Mo Zhiyao's expectations.

He didn't expect that the Nine Tribulations Demon Yang after condensing the form of the demon soldier would actually consume nearly seventy percent of the demon spirit power in his body!

Coupled with the mutual temptation and attack with Yuan Xiaotian before, at this moment, although Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power in his body has not been exhausted, there is not much left.

This is also the reason why Mo Zhiyao didn't take Yuan Xiaotian's life just now, because in that case, he was afraid of causing a desperate backlash from Yuan Crack and the others. Although he is not afraid of the latter, if there is another fierce battle, he really has no strength left to face the rest of the crowd.

There will be no shortage of people who fall into the well and rob while the fire is burning.

"Boy, that's amazing. I really don't see that you still have such powerful hole cards. In the beginning, even I didn't think well of you. A ball of blue light emerged, suspended in front of Mo Zhiyao's body, it was Kun Ling. In the tone, there was an irrepressible sense of amazement. Obviously, Mo Zhiyao's ability to defeat Yuan Xiaotian was also a big surprise to her.

Looking at Kun Ling in front of him, Mo Zhiyao wiped a handful of blood from the corners of his lips in confusion, and then said: "This Dantai will last for a month, during this time, is it enough for you to recover your primordial spirit?"

Now, the Yun Shen Pill has been successfully obtained, and the aura in this Dantai is sufficient, which is an excellent time and place for Kun Ling to restore the original spirit. It's just that Mo Zhiyao doesn't know whether a month is enough time.

"Enough, in a month's time, I will be able to restore the Yuan Shen to its peak and perfect state. Hearing Mo Zhiyao's question, in the blue light, two fiery and excited eyes suddenly burst out. Obviously, being able to restore the Yuan Shen made Kun Ling inexplicably excited.

"That's good, you can arrange how to do it yourself. Mo Zhiyao relieved himself when he heard this, and nodded. Then, as soon as his mind moved, nine figures appeared at the same time, it was Kong Ling's nine people.

"Kong Ling, during this period of time, you can also use this Dantai to cultivate, cultivate the spiritual power in your body to a complete state, and then cross the tribulation with me. This time, we have to survive two catastrophes in succession. Mo Zhiyao looked at the nine spirits in front of him and said with a solemn expression.

"Rest assured hosts, we won't make a mistake. Hearing this, Kong Ling and the others nodded hurriedly, and they also knew in their hearts that this month was quite important for Mo Zhiyao. It must not be because of them that the latter cannot survive the two catastrophes in succession.