"Now is the best time to defeat Yu Yushu. He actually gave Yu Yushu a chance to heal his wounds. He is a little too confident." Kong Ling said.
"For a real powerhouse, no matter what the opponent's state is, they have the confidence to defeat. This is not overconfidence, but an invincible belief." Kong Yan said.
Kong Ling curled her lips and said, "Yu Yushu must have a trump card that he hasn't used yet. A master of the first level of Lotus Huaming in the middle stage of the Martial Sage, but he can display the supernatural powers of the intermediate level of the sky, I'd like to see how he resists it!"
Kong Yan smiled and said no more, his eyes flashing with anticipation.
Time passed quietly, and everyone held their breaths and stared at the battlefield. Finally, Yu Yushu's injuries were healed.
"Han Yu, if you give me the chance to heal, you are looking for a dead end!" Yu Yushu sneered.
Han Yu didn't speak, and looked at Yu Yushu quietly, the meaning was obvious, just use whatever means you can.
"Let you taste the power of the Heavenly Rank Intermediate Divine Ability!"
"Great Sage Celestial Hand!"
Yu Yushu raised his right hand high, the right hand rose against the storm, and soon it became tens of thousands of feet long, a strange light radiated from the palm, and the skin was quickly petrified.
"Sure enough, he has already become an intermediate-level supernatural power. Han Yu is in big trouble this time!" Kong Ling laughed. She somehow hoped that Han Yu would be defeated.
Han Yu was not idle, and successively displayed the seal of the king of heaven, the seal of the earth, and the seal of the king of people.
"They used the middle-level supernatural powers of heaven, do you think they could compete with three kinds of low-level supernatural powers?" Nangong Xiao sneered to himself, hoping that Yu Yushu would slap Han Yu to death.
"The Great Sage Heaven Stele Hand, nothing can be broken. If you want to block it with three low-level divine powers, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream!" Tang Sheng sneered, already waiting to pick the fruit of victory.
After Yu Yushu's hand was completely petrified, it fell from the sky like an unattainable huge rock mountain, turned into a stele, and shot at Han Yu.
"Boom rumble..."
Wherever the Great Sage Heaven Stele Hand went, the void within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed in an instant, and the powerful aura from the giant hand made every onlooker feel suffocated, as strong as the master of the seventh level of Star Transformation in the early stage of the Martial Sage. All trembling, let alone others.
"The mid-level supernatural powers of the heavens are too terrifying, and their power is not comparable to those of the low-level supernatural powers of the heavens. He shouldn't have given Yu Yushu a chance." Feng Aotian said in a trembling voice.
Under that huge stele, he felt as small as an ant. The first one he got was about to change hands, which made him heartache and worried about Han Yu's situation at the same time.
Han Yu gave a light drink, and the three treasure seals quickly revolved around him, and then slowly merged together into a three-color ring.
Han Yu pushed with both hands, and the three-color ring slammed into his palm.
Under the huge palm, the three-color ring is really small and unsightly, but the violent aura emanating from the three-color ring shocked everyone.
"What's going on? The fusion of the three low-level divine powers of the heavens, how can its aura be no worse than that of the Great Sage's Heavenly Stele Hand?"
"Could it be that this is also an intermediate-level divine power of the heavens, but it only needs to perform three kinds of low-level divine powers of the heavens to complete it?"
"How could a person at the seventh level of Star Transformation in the early stage of the Martial Sage be able to display the supernatural powers of the celestial rank, my God, am I right?"
Amid the exclamations of the crowd, the three-colored ring hit the hand of the Great Saint Heavenly Monument, emitting a clear and loud sound. Like a steel ring hitting a rocky mountain. The three-colored ring was bounced back, and the hand of the Great Sage Heaven Stele still pressed Han Yu like a broken bamboo.
"This is not an intermediate-level divine power of heaven, this is a powerful low-level divine power of heaven, but after all, it is not an opponent of the great sage."
"This should be Han Yu's strongest means. He can't stop the Great Sage Heaven Stele Hand. He has only one defeat."
The people of the Wind Clan are all nervous, and now it seems that Han Yu has no chance of victory.
"Crackling!"
Suddenly, a crack opened in the hand of the Great Holy Monument, and then the cracks became more and more, and soon it was like a spider web.
Everyone was stunned. The seemingly ordinary attack just now broke the hand of the Great Sage.
When the Great Sage Heaven Stele Hand was still seven or eight thousand feet away from Han Yu, it suddenly collapsed like a rock mountain, and a piece of stone fell down and exploded. It didn't take long for the huge Great Sage Stele Hand to turn into powder. Yu Yushu's arm exploded and turned into a one-armed one.
"puff!"
Yu Yushu vomited a mouthful of blood and fell straight down, fainting immediately. How powerful is the shock and backlash brought about by the destruction of the heavenly intermediate supernatural powers.
Tang Sheng was stunned and flew over quickly to catch Yu Yushu. Liu Bingning turned to look at Han Yu, her eyes so cold that they were about to freeze.
The scene suddenly fell into a deadly silence, and after a while, it was like a blue dragon entering the sea, setting off a stormy sea.
In this battle, Han Yu won. The treasures of the Holy Heavenly Temple were all lost, ranking third from the bottom.
Tang Sheng glanced at Han Yu coldly, and quickly flew back to the Temple of Heaven with Yu Yushu in his arms. The wind and waves were so violent that they rushed towards Han Yu like crazy and hung directly on Han Yu's body, laughing loudly.
Although the challenge is not over yet, no one can shake the first place of the Wind Clan.
In this battle, several families are happy and some are sad.
The Feng Clan was naturally very happy, even Feng Aotian was excited and burst into tears. The people of Kong Chan Sect were also very happy. As the Holy Heavenly Temple was no longer qualified to challenge, Kong Chan Sect took the second place firmly. The people in Hongguang Temple were also extremely excited. Originally, they were ranked fifth in terms of their strength, but as the Temple of Heaven and the Nangong family fell from the altar, they jumped to the third place. No threat.
And all this is because of Han Yu. He alone has changed the pattern of the ten places.
People from Kongchan Sect and Hongguang Hall came to congratulate Han Yu and expressed their gratitude. Han Yu, surrounded by the crowd, returned to the Temple of Heaven.
Tang Sheng, Yu Yushu and Liu Bingning were no longer there, leaving only the referee and notary here. They had no face to stay here any longer. They dropped from the first to the eighth place. This was the fastest drop in the ranking in the history of the Ten Dao Discussion Conference, and it was even more humiliating than the Nangong family.
The people from the Nangong family and the Tsing Yi Sword Sect also chose to leave. If they stay here, it will only be a joke.
Of the ten major forces, only seven are left.
Feng Lang Da and Feng Lang Meng took all the treasures on the table of the Holy Heavenly Temple and laughed until their mouths could not close.
The challenge continues, but no one dares to challenge WindClan.
In the end, the ranking was decided, and the Feng Clan won the first place, Kong Chan Sect second, Hongguang Palace third... Shengtian Palace was eighth, Nangong Clan was ninth, and Tsing Yi Sword Sect was tenth. Feng Aotian took over the ten-colored flags that symbolized the ten places from the people in the Holy Heavenly Temple. The next ten-place conference on Taoism will be hosted by the Feng Clan.
Feng Aotian held the light flag tightly in both hands, and his body trembled violently.