Zhao Hao's eyes were piercing and his expression was unprecedentedly serious. He stared at Yan Zhaoge closely and remained silent for a long time.
On the other side, there is a person who is similar to Zhao Hao, that is Huang Jie of the Great Sun Sect.
Huang Jie, who had been staying quietly all this time, saw an astonishing brilliance in his always peaceful and quiet eyes after witnessing Yan Zhao Gegang's gasification into the illusory world, showing the cultivation level of a mid-innate master.
This brilliance was fleeting, and soon returned to normal.
After seeing Yan Zhaoge's flick of the finger and defeating Xie Ziyi's thunderbolt series, Huang Jie's quiet eyes became more and more profound.
Beside him, Tang Yonghao stared at Yan Zhaoge for a long time, and said softly: "I really hope to fight against him as soon as possible. Regardless of victory or defeat, I think it will be a very beneficial experience."
Huang Jie didn't say a word when he heard the words.
The others gradually came to their senses at this moment.
All eyes were on Xu Fei, Tang Yonghao and Song Chao.
Xie Ziyi was defeated, and at this moment, in the perception of everyone present, only these young master warriors in the Three Heavenly Reaching Realm are qualified to continue fighting Yan Zhaoge.
It's a pity that Xu Fei and Yan Zhaoge are from the same sect, and their relationship is irreversible, even if they want to fight, they can still discuss with each other behind closed doors.
Tang Yonghao made it clear that regardless of the outcome, he would not use his realm to overwhelm others.
So everyone's eyes fell on Song Chao, son of the Seven Seas.
The son of Song Wuliang, the lord of Bihai City, and the leader of the younger generation of Bihai City, although facing the bright sword Tang Yonghao missed a move, but just by looking at the fight, one can tell that Song Chao is definitely not someone who has a reputation for nothing.
Moreover, he and Yan Zhaoge are also known as the fourth son of the current generation.
Although Bihai City and Guangcheng Mountain are allies, this does not affect the disciples of their respective sects to compete in the competition, but the smell of gunpowder is not so strong, and it will not be a life-and-death battle.
However, Song Chao obviously had no intention of fighting Yan Zhaoge, allowing everyone's eyes to fall on him, he still had a gentle and elegant appearance, calm as before.
Seeing Song Chao's performance, everyone knew that it was destined not to see Yan Zhaoge fight Song Chao.
The entire Tongtian League has been going on until now, even if Tang Yonghao and Song Chao, Tang Yonghao and Xu Fei, the three powerhouses of the Tongtian Realm, are fighting each other, the battle between dragons and tigers is very exciting.
But there is no doubt that the most shining star is the son of Guangcheng, Yan Zhaoge!
Liu Shengfeng, who was cultivated at the early stage of Xiantian, was ashamed to join the alliance directly after playing at the late stage of Xiantian.
Not long after he was promoted to the early stage of Xiantian, he broke through to the middle stage of Xiantian again in a short period of time.
Then he was born with a mid-term cultivation base, and easily beat Xie Ziyi, who was praised as invincible under the sky, to a complete defeat.
Moreover, in each match, intentionally or unintentionally, Yan Zhaoge was head-to-head, defeating his opponent in the field he was best at, making his victory even more indisputable.
This time when the Tongtian alliance was held, Yan Zhaoge seemed to be in the sky with a scorching sun, illuminating the sky brightly, and the stars dimmed.
Not only the disciples of the younger generation, but also the bosses watching the battle all looked at each other in blank dismay and fell silent.
After a long time, Weng Shanshi sighed softly: "Really, it's another Yan Wudi."
Everyone else was silent, even Elder Na Mo, who had a dark face at the moment, did not speak.
Shan Shiweng sighed softly again: "Moreover, from the perspective of the old man, it seems that the blue is better than the blue."
He turned his head to look at Fang Zhun: "Congratulations to Guangcheng's sect, another real dragon has emerged."
Fang Zhun nodded slightly: "Shanshi Weng is too polite."
Elder Mo stared at Yan Zhaoge with a gloomy gaze. Those who moved in the same way as him were the great masters who guarded Zhuolang Pavilion here, and the great masters who came here led by the Great Sun Sacred Sect.
The way they looked at Yan Zhaoge was a bit ambiguous, as if full of deep meaning.
Fang Zhun, the grand master from Tianlei Palace, Elder Chen of Bihai City, and Shan Shiweng exchanged a look with each other, and on the surface, everything was normal.
On the floating island, first there was a battle between the three great masters, and then Yan Zhaoge defeated Xie Ziyi.
This time the Tongtian League has progressed to this point. Although it is not over yet, the minds of the participants have gradually begun to fade.
Everything they experienced before already needs them to slowly digest and absorb.
But just when everyone thought this incident was over, the situation suddenly changed!
Persisting all year round, the vast clouds and mist covering Qingzhe Lake suddenly fluctuate like boiling water.
The clouds kept bursting, as if one huge bubble after another was constantly bursting.
Below the Qingzhe Lake, which is as clear as blue, a faint black light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake, a huge formation appeared, the formation patterns flickered, and countless symbols circulated.
Under the reflection of the black light, the lake was suddenly dark and dark, and the clouds above the lake also turned into billowing black clouds, as black as ink.
In the dark clouds all over the sky, streaks of red lightning kept moving, expanding in all directions.
From time to time, a terrifying crimson lightning strikes down, illuminating the sky, but it can't dispel the darkness, instead making the scene in front of you even more eerie and terrifying!
Under the black lake, a huge formation was in motion, and the black formations flickered with dim brilliance, giving people a feeling of filth.
The northwest direction of Qingzhe Lake was originally calm, but a vein of water flowing into the lake suddenly became violent.
The river water, as if it had its own life, turned into a strange dragon that kept making troubles, and its whole body was like blood.
This strange dragon protruded its head and front itself, submerged into Qingzhe Lake and kept making waves, while the rear half of its body stretched far away.
The source is in the region.
There, there seemed to be endless power pouring into the monster dragon's body, causing it to further cause chaos in Qingzhe Lake.
The monster dragon stretched out its claws and grabbed the huge black light formation at the bottom of the lake.
The formation became like a gate, which was grabbed by the strange dragon's claws, and then slowly opened to both sides!
Immediately, a terrifying aura quickly enveloped the entire Qingzhe Lake, and continued to rise and spread to both sides.
That breath doesn't give people a dirty and evil feeling, but it makes people's mind fluctuate and it is difficult to stabilize their mind.
The weird power seems to be constantly stirring up the deepest desires and negative thoughts of everyone on the lake, and constantly amplifying them.
These desires and negative thoughts, as if they had been nourished, quickly took root and sprouted, and broke out of the ground, quickly growing into towering trees.
And with the growth of these things, the formation at the bottom of the lake seemed to be nourished, and it operated more freely, and the terrifying aura also multiplied.
Because of the information from the Tianlei Palace, most of the core direct disciples who participated in the Tongtian Guild have already received reminders from their elders.
At this moment, there is a sudden change, and most of the people who have prepared can calm their minds in time.
While Yan Zhaoge was savoring the changes in his mood carefully, he looked towards the lake in the distance, and saw red lightning bolts falling there, and in the lake water, the huge figure of the blood-colored monster was looming, floating and sinking.
Feeling the terrifying aura that confused his mind, Yan Zhaoge frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "It's really the Nine Nether Demons."