Posiang was also dumbfounded.
He frowned and said, "Illusion
No, no, no”
Suddenly, he felt a burning sensation coming from underneath him.
When he looked down in shock, he found a piece of magma wrapping around his feet and climbing up bit by bit.
Wherever he passed, his body was gradually swallowed by magma!
"God said, there is no magma here!"
"God said, there is no fire here!"
"God said."
Persian was completely panicked and kept using his own power to try to remove the magma from his body.
But no matter what method he used, the magma stuck to his body like gangrene attached to his bones.
At this time, Posiang's feet under his knees were melted by the magma!
"Why?! Why can't I see through this power?!" Persian's body trembled and he stared at the burning magma.
"This is my way."
Long Yan's clear and indifferent voice rang in Perth's ears.
Posi Ang raised his head in shock, only to hear Long Yan continue: "The true holy way is to control the heart and transform into the sky freely.
I can tell you that I am only half-step into the holy path and have not yet entered the true holy path.
And your paranoid way is just self-righteousness from beginning to end, and you haven't even seen the door of the holy way. "
Long Yan's words were like a basin of cold water poured on Persiang's head.
The body is getting hotter and hotter from the bottom up, but the heart is getting colder and colder from the inside out.
"It turns out that I took the wrong path a long time ago?"
Persian looked at his hands and slowly closed his eyes.
There was a trace of bitterness on the corner of his mouth.
It seems that he intends to face death calmly.
However, just when the magma melted into half of Persian's body, a magnetic voice as warm as the spring breeze suddenly came from the horizon: "[Starry Immortal Martial Arts·Starry Sword]."
Long Yan frowned and raised his head.
In his sight, his Meteor Realm domain was suddenly cut open by a hundred-meter giant sword entwined with starlight.
There was a sudden movement in his heart and he looked away again.
However, the broken body of Persian, which was originally on the opposite side, has disappeared.
When he looked up again, the giant sword had disappeared.
The world returned to calm, as if nothing happened.
Long Yan looked at the cut hole expressionlessly and uttered two words.
"Zuo Mie!"
If the people closest to the top-level battle battlefield above the Divine Wing Palace are naturally those in the square.
When they saw Persian's defeat, their expressions varied.
Neutral people looked at Long Yan with awe.
But those who had knelt down and licked Posion were so frightened that they no longer had the strength to stand up.
Obviously, when Persian lost, it also announced the outcome of today's grand battle.
These people have long been branded as Persian, and it is no longer possible to eliminate them just by wanting to eliminate them.
We can only wait for the verdict of fate in endless fear.
The other battlefield in the square is almost over.
The moment Perthion was defeated, Anubis's morale was reduced by half.
After Posion's broken body disappeared, he no longer had the slightest intention to fight.
There were flaws and a few more wounds were added to the body.
"Madman, I, I won't play with you anymore!"
Anubis turned his eyes and looked around.
Feng Jialou took one look and knew that Anubis wanted to escape!
And how could he let Anubis escape after searching for his enemy for so many years? !
The hatred, resentment, murderous intent, and bloodiness in his heart surged into Feng Jialou's heart at this moment.
An invisible sound shook his body.
It was like a dam suddenly collapsed.
A brand new power surged out from the limbs and bones.
A powerful and earth-shaking aura erupted from Fengjialou, causing everyone in the square to look in shock.
"Crazy God Sword, look what this is?!"
Anubis, who was planning an escape route, subconsciously heard the sound and left.
In his eyes, Feng Jialou was picking up the third sword behind him.
The sword body is half black and half white, exuding powerful power.
Feng Jialou raised his long sword, murderous intent rising to the sky.
At this moment, Fenggalou gave Anubis a strange feeling.
As if breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly, a new and powerful breath condenses from the inside out!
"I have poured the ashes of my parents into this sword, just to remember the deep hatred!"
"I once swore to this sword that I would let them all witness the day when the Mad God Sword was crushed to pieces by me!"
"This sword is called Yin Yang!"
"The heaven and earth are chaotic, the four vaults and eight universes are divided into yin and yang, and yang is divided into cathode.
Tai Chi Immortal Martial Arts Sword Breaks Yin and Yang! "
Feng Jialou's face was cold and stern, holding the Yin and Yang sword in his hand, slashing down into the void!
In an instant, the sword energy surged and turned into black and white sword steel wrapped around the sword body.
The sword gang is hundreds of meters long and several meters wide.
Falling from the sky, it seems to split the world in half!
Anubis's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that the sword was filling the entire world.
No matter where he hides, he seems to be locked.
A feeling of despair enveloped his heart.
At that moment, through the black and white sword, he saw a pair of eyes full of hatred in the distance.
From those eyes, Anubis seemed to see the shadow of the human couple who was bewitched by him back then.
The three pairs of eyes gradually overlapped and turned into three sharp swords, flying towards you!
"ah-"
Amidst the shrill screams, Anubis's body was chopped into two pieces by the black and white sword.
He didn't even have time to leave any last words before he fell into two broken pieces on the ground.
"Plop-"
This sword seemed to have used up all Feng Jialou's strength, causing him to collapse to the ground.
If he hadn't been leaning on his sword, he might have been even more embarrassed.
However, at this moment, no one in the square dared to laugh at his embarrassment.
Every look in his eyes was full of awe.
"Father, mother, have you seen it
The kid finally helped you take revenge."
Feng Jialou panted and looked at the Yin Yang sword in his hand.
The bright and clear sword reflected his tear-filled face.
Long Yan in the air looked at Fengjialou with great interest and murmured to himself: "I didn't expect that after watching the battle between me and Posiang, and with the help of emotions, he could break through from the Immortal Realm to the Immortal Lord. territory.
Moreover, this boy's talent in swordsmanship is as good as that of Ye Hong.
It’s quite interesting.”
Then, Long Yan's figure disappeared from the spot.
Not long after, he appeared among the underground ruins.
The moment he saw Long Yan appear, Ye Hong finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Everyone's faces were filled with surprise, and they looked at Long Yan expectantly, waiting for him to announce the exciting final result.
However, unexpectedly, what Long Yan informed everyone was the news that Persian had been rescued!
(End of chapter)