The hand that Lin Yi revealed completely suppressed most of the realm kings of the heavens and ten thousand realms.

Originally, there were many realm kings who were eager to try, wanting to use this event to kill Lin Yi to achieve their prestige, but now, these people have put away their thoughts.

Lin Yi could clearly feel that the hostility that originally fell on him was much less in an instant.

After this confrontation, there were only a few directions of the realm kings, and their killing intent towards Lin Yi was undiminished.

Han Xuanmo in the northeast corner is one of them.

"Interesting. ”

Lin Yi murmured softly, his eyes seemed to be open and closed, and his nails gently tapped on the tabletop, not light or heavy, but very rhythmic.

Fang Cai's means are almost the limit of what Lin Yi can break out.

The confrontation process seems to be short, but it is extremely dangerous, any link miscalculation, misjudgment of the opponent's strength, Lin Yi may be splashed on the spot.

Lin Yi believed that with Han Xuanmo's eyesight, he could naturally judge the power of it.

But his hostility towards himself has not diminished in the slightest.

This means that Han Xuanmo doesn't buy Lin Yi's performance.

Sure enough, seeing that Lin Yi's momentum was accumulating more and more, almost condensing into a dark cloud, shrouding the hearts of many realm kings on the scene, Han Xuanmo suddenly sneered: "The carving insect skill is also worthy of pride?"

"Humph!"

The Spirit Devouring Fairy couldn't help it, and sneered at each other: "Since it's a small skill of carving insects, how about you also come in public like this?"

Han Xuanmo pursed his lips, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and closed his mouth directly.

Many monks could feel that Han Xuanmo was not speechless, but he didn't bother to argue with the Spirit Devouring Fairy at all.

Lin Yi's heart moved, and he glanced at Han Xuanmo meaningfully.

With the bloodline physique of the body of life and death, it is difficult to achieve the scene that Lin Yi just showed.

Lin Yi had already speculated that Han Xuanmo was able to break through the title of the First Realm King tens of millions of years ago, not just by virtue of the body of life and death.

This person must have other means to ensure that he is invincible.

"What kind of means?"

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he vaguely had a guess in his heart.

The Holy Lotus Domain Lord said in a deep voice: "Ancient Immortals, you have made a big splash this time and invited so many interfaces to come, it's not to watch Lin Yi taste the Chaos Fruit, we are all waiting for the battle between the two ancient beings." ”

The Holy Lotus Domain Lord could no longer give the Ancient Realm a chance to target Lin Yi, so he hurriedly diverted the topic, and the atmosphere at the scene eased a lot.

"Not bad!"

Hongren Buddha nodded and said: "In this grand event, the battle between the two ancients is the key, and the ancient donor should not divert everyone's attention." ”

"Good!"

The ancient man stood up, looked at the chaotic clones of Luo Gu and Lin Yi, and said in a condensed voice: "Tablet Gu, Luo Gu, you are both the most dazzling demons in this life in my ancient world, but the battle of luck is irreversible, and there will be casualties in the battle between the two heroes! But the winner will inherit the luck of the loser and become the young master of the ancient world in this life, proud of the others!"

"This is your fate, and it is a threshold that you will surely cross! No matter who the two of you win in the end, I hope this battle will not disgrace the prestige of my ancient realm!"

Luogu and Beigu nodded at the same time.

As soon as the words of the ancient man fell, a disdainful sneer suddenly sounded from the top spectator seat.

The sword madman said coldly: "What kind of luck dispute, what fate, bullshit! At the beginning, Pangu was soft-hearted and never killed you, and he has not achieved the Great Master of Chaos!"

At the mention of Pangu, Yan Gu's face suddenly sank.

"But he died in the end! Of the two of us, only one of us can live, this is fate, the way of fate, irreversible!" said Yan Gu through gritted teeth.

"Hey, hey!"

The sword madman sneered again: "Even if Pangu has fallen for 100 million years, you have not reached the realm of the Great Master of the Law until now, and you have a fart to win luck!"

This sentence poked at the sore spot of the ancient age.

100 million years ago, Pangu was already the great master of the law, and a thousand years ago, the comprehension level of the law of the ancient was only 80%.

Eighty percent and ninety percent are deficient, and it seems that there is only one step away, but some masters may not be able to take this step in their lifetime.

Over the years, it can be said that the ancient times have not worked hard.

For example, stars like the Three Realms have been refined, enslaved, and captive for an unknown number of ancient times, but the cultivation speed has always been unhurried.

Of course, it's not that the Ancient Immortals are not qualified enough, and the other masters of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds are just like that.

Even if he is a sword maniac, it is with the help of the deity that in the process of cracking the sword technique of the Ten Thousand Worlds, he has made a qualitative leap in the comprehension of the way of the sword, and he has reached the top in one step.

At this level of the Ancient Age, many times, it takes chance, an epiphany, an indescribable, ethereal opportunity.

But this opportunity, the ancients have been waiting for 100 million years, but it has not come.

Until 800 years ago, during the battle between Huajie and Hongjun, Hongjun's words made a terrifying guess emerge from the ancient world!

Did Pangu die?

Over the years, he has not been able to achieve the Great Master of the Law, is it because Pangu is not dead, and he has not inherited his luck at all?

Although Yin Gu saw with his own eyes that Pangu's last life had turned into a sentient being in the Three Realms, he ......

Yan Gu took a deep breath, temporarily put aside these distracting thoughts, his expression returned to the same as before, and said lightly: "The battle of luck has existed since ancient times, and you can't escape from the Sword Realm! Lin Yu behind you, didn't he also kill Li Mu before ascending to the position of the Young Master of the Sword Realm? Also, I heard that there is another Xuanhuang body called 'Chu Li'er' in your Sword Realm. ”

"Hehe, this Chu Li'er and Lin Yu can only live one in the future! Even if you don't agree, the entire sword world will let them separate life and death, don't forget to invite us to watch the battle when the time comes." ”

The sword maniac snorted softly and said no more.

The Ancient Ancients waved his hand, signaling that the battle between the two ancients had officially begun.

Luogu and Beigu took a big step and descended in the center of the gladiatorial arena at the same time.

These two people can be described as real giants, one is more than nine zhang high, and the other is more than eight zhang high, standing on the gladiatorial platform, like two pillars that reach the sky, dazzling.

It is not difficult to imagine that the fight between the two giants must be extremely tragic and spectacular!

Yin Gu suddenly smiled, turned his gaze to Lin Yi, and said leisurely: "Lin Yi, with your first realm king's eyesight, you might as well speculate, who can win Luo Gu or Bei Gu?"

"Beigu. Lin Yi didn't think much about it, so he blurted out.

Most people glanced at Lin Yi in surprise, even some Three Realm cultivators didn't understand why Lin Yi had so much confidence in the Tablet Gu.

People in the Three Realms all know that Lin Yi has a chaotic clone.

But this chaotic clone incarnated into a stele in the gladiatorial arena, Lin Yi only told Gongsun Zhuo.

From a certain point of view, the chaos clone is Lin Yi.

Lin Yi has always been very confident in himself.

"Why does the First Realm King believe so much that the Monument Gu will win?" asked the Ancient with a smile.

"Nothing. ”

Lin Yi said indifferently: "It's just that I heard before that Luo Gu was almost killed by a Five Tribulation Realm King in Wanjie Mountain, and I think it's just like that." ”