Unparalleled Heavenly Lord

Chapter 1007: The lost historical sect

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"Sure enough, Princess Fanyao didn't really break through to the perfection of the Hou realm. She must have used some kind of secret technique to achieve the perfection of the Hou realm in a short time."

"It should be like this. Otherwise, no matter how many geniuses we have in this era, no matter how talented they are, there should not be so many Hou Realm God-level perfections born in one era!"

"Princess...Princess, what is she going to do? Why does it feel like she is about to break through?"

Fan Yao's legs were crossed on the ground, but the aura in her body continued to rise. A huge tombstone vaguely appeared under her body.

Field!

A field that only kings can possess!

Princess Fanyao, is she going to break through and enter the king's realm

Everyone looked at Fan Yao in surprise, and Fan Yao took out pills one by one and drank them. Breaking through the Hou realm and entering the King realm requires too many resources, and as the princess, she has But it also has enough resources.

Finally, Fan Yao's aura gradually stabilized. It seemed that because she had just broken through and could not control it perfectly, waves of terrifying pressure continued to flow out of her body and towards the surrounding areas.

"King Realm! Princess, she has really broken through and entered the King Realm!"

"Princess...Princess, her aura is only a little short of the Great Perfection of the God-level Hou Realm. Why not break through to the Great Perfection of the Hou Realm God-level and then break through to the King Realm?"

"Yes, Princess, she has a chance to break through and enter the Great Perfection of the Hou Realm God Level."

Fan Yao listened to the words of the people around him, and it seemed that it was because of the battle just now. Even after the breakthrough, a confident smile appeared on his face that still looked a little pale, and he said proudly: "Although I lost the battle just now, I But I learned a lot.

Having that kind of insight is the best opportunity for breakthrough. There is no need for me to stay any longer and seek the perfection of the divine realm.

Along the way of cultivation, it is not necessarily necessary to practice to the Dzogchen of the current state and then break through every time. In that case, you will never be able to break through, because there is no real ultimate Dzogchen in every state.

Cultivation also has more than one path. "

As Fan Yao spoke, the aura exuding from his whole body became more and more vast.

Everyone around listened to Fan Yao's words, but many people nodded in agreement. Indeed, there is more than one path to cultivation in the world.

What's more, although the current Princess Fanyao has not achieved a perfect breakthrough at the Hou Realm God level, they can also feel that the current Princess Fanyao is also a very strong presence among those who have just broken through to the King Realm.

They even have a feeling that today's Princess Fanyao will not even be inferior to the existence of the Hou Realm God Level Perfect Breakthrough King Realm.

On the high platform, King Lu had released his palm from Zheng Shiyi's shoulders, looked at Fan Yao and sighed softly: "She... I was wrong. She is more talented and has a more interesting personality than I imagined. Perseverance. She's made her own path."

Zheng Shiyi was silent and speechless. He and Fan Yao may not be friends now, but the understanding between him and Fan Yao is deeper than the understanding between so-called friends among many people.

After all, he and Fan Yao had experienced life and death together.

Among the crowd in the distance, Concubine Qing was wearing a loose robe and a veil, covering her almost perfect figure and beautiful face. She looked at Fan Yao from a distance and whispered to herself: "This girl was lucky. She met Su Yuqi, and Su Yuqi's cold energy severely damaged the soul of the crazy soul in the chaotic world. Only then did she have the opportunity to completely devour the soul of the crazy soul in the chaotic world.

If she meets someone else, even if she is defeated, the Soul of the Chaotic World cannot be severely damaged, and she still has no chance to completely devour the Soul of the Chaotic World.

Even more fortunately, she devoured the martial soul of the Mad Soul in the Troubled Times, but retained the martial soul of the Mad Soul in the Troubled Times. She even retained all the cultivation methods of the Mad Soul in the Troubled Times.

This is really great luck! Next, it’s Shi Mo. He was not very lucky to meet Zhou Wuji. "

Qing Fei looked in the direction of the arena.

Although the arena had been damaged before due to the battle between Su Yuqi and Fan Yao, it was not to the point where it could no longer be used. The arena continued to be used.

Shi Mo had already walked to the ring and looked at Zhou Wuji, who was slowly stepping onto the ring opposite him, a step slower than him. His expression became extremely unnatural.

Zhou Wuji looked at Shi Mo across from him like an emperor from the dark world looking at his courtiers, and said, "Why don't you kneel down when you see me? Or do you want to join those rebellious people?"

Shi Mo felt the pressure of the endless aura, but a cold look suddenly appeared on his originally unnatural face, and he said in a cold voice: "Rebellion? Who is the real rebel? How did our History Sect disappear? ?”

"When the time comes for the History Sect to disappear, it will naturally disappear. What's more, now that you are still alive, the History Sect cannot be considered to have disappeared." Zhou Wuji was as indifferent as ever.

Shi Mo's face suddenly became sinister, and the demonic energy in his body surged out crazily. The vast and endless aura rippled around, and the demonic energy gathered behind him, vaguely seeming to condense into a long river of demonic energy.

A long history!

After the aura in Shi Mo's body reached its peak, he suddenly waved his hands forward, and the river of demonic energy suddenly flew down from behind. The aura was vast. This river of demonic energy vaguely seemed to carry the mysterious and weird historical river.

This strike even contains the long history of this world, the changes of dynasties, the birth of a holy lord, and even the rise and fall of this world.

Faintly, there seemed to be endless shadows flashing out of this long river of demonic energy.

This blow was so powerful that the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be connected to it, boundless.

With one blow, it seemed that the vast history of this vast world was crushed down.

For a moment, the heaven and earth shook, and the sun and moon lost all light!

In the venue, everyone suddenly felt a heavy sense of history coming down, making people feel uncomfortable and almost unable to breathe.

The surrounding sky shook crazily under this blow.

A fierce and violent hurricane rolled up, and in a moment, it enveloped the entire arena, as if it could completely destroy a city. Along with that blow that contained endless history, along with the mighty river of history, it pressed towards Zhou Wuji. Fall away.

A cold murderous intention suddenly flashed across Zhou Wuji's eyes, and the extremely rich demonic energy in his body burst out and poured into his left hand.

The entire left hand has turned completely black, making it impossible to see the shape of the palm.

It wasn't until Shi Mo's attack landed in front of him that he raised his left hand, curled his index finger and pointed lightly in front of him.

With a pointing finger, the dark demonic energy gathered into a thin line and rushed into the long river of history. It was like a water snake swimming in the water, agile and full of fatal danger.

The mysterious, eerie, terrifying, and poisonous atmosphere exploded.

The thick river of history suddenly broke from the middle under this finger and split to both sides.

The thin line of black demonic energy broke through the long river, but its momentum never weakened. It crossed the sky and shot directly into Shi Mo's eyebrows.

bump!

There was a loud noise.

Shi Mo's whole head exploded, and bright red blood splattered.

It was only then that the cracks left by the black light appeared in the sky.

Shi Mo, die!

Zhou Wuji retracted his fingers, a look of pity appeared on his face, and said regretfully: "Historical Sect, one generation after another is really inferior to the last.

Since your descendants are so incompetent, I, the leader, will help you clean up the last descendant of this historical sect. Now, the Historic Sect is truly dying. "

Zhou Wuji didn't even look at the headless Shi Mo, turned around and walked towards the bottom of the ring.

Around the ring, everyone looked at Zhou Wuji who was approaching, as if they were seeing a god of death from hell. They all stepped back in horror to make way for him.

Especially when they saw Zhou Wuji approaching, they even started to breathe heavily. They waited until Zhou Wuji left before letting out a long breath.

"It was so scary. He just walked by and I could hardly breathe."

"Indeed, it felt like someone had their hands around my throat."

"Zhou... No, he... He is truly worthy of being the leader of the Demon Cult. Now the top eight have entered the semi-finals. Which of the two previous duels was not a big battle? But he actually killed Shi Mo so easily!"

"Shi Mo's blow was extremely terrifying, and it was filled with a strong sense of history. It was as if the long river of history was sweeping in. But the leader of the Demon Cult broke Shi Mo's attack with just one blow, which was very special to me. It felt like he didn’t even exert much power.”

"Yeah, it feels like it's just an understatement. He's too strong!"

Below the ring, everyone felt that all their previous perceptions were wrong. Zheng Shiyi was indeed terrifying and indeed strong enough, but at best Zheng Shiyi could only compete with the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhou Wuji. It would be impossible to defeat Zhou Wuji. Chance.

Shi Mo's body was quickly carried away by the Imperial City Shadow Guards, and everyone's eyes fell on the two beautiful women.

Tiandi of the Tian Clan, and Ling Yan of the Piaomiao Sect.

There are two women, one is extremely beautiful, and there is not even a single flaw on her face. Although the other is not so beautiful, she still has an indescribable and charming temperament.

The two women entered the ring almost at the same time, looking at each other, neither of them making the first move.

"The two of them will probably be the most evenly matched in this round." Peng Junyue looked at the ring and said: "In the previous games, although the woman from Lao Shiyi unexpectedly defeated Fan Yao, but It was also a battle with clear distinction between strong and weak.

As for Lao Shiyi and Zhou Wuji, their strength is obviously better than their opponents. Only in this game, it is difficult to determine the outcome.

One of them is from the Celestial Clan, and the other is Lao Huanshi. You should know her strength best. "

"I really don't know." Huan Shi shook his head helplessly and said: "I still don't know how she cracked my illusion and how she made my martial spirit dissipate.

(End of chapter)