Fantasy: Start a Secret Pavilion

Outside the competition arena, Mo Batian was almost frightened to death when he saw this scene.

He originally thought that Mo Yu's action just now was to put a seal on Lin Wanyu, but he never expected that this little bastard was still attacking!

The mission given to them by Emperor Han Tian was to place a mark, not to kill Lin Wanyu.

If this kid accidentally killed someone, Chu Tian would probably kill them all on the spot, let alone Emperor Han Tian who would punish them.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!!!"

Why did Mo Batian cough a few times? The sound reached Mo Yu's ears. He turned around and found that Mo Batian was looking at him with a strange look.

At this moment, Mo Yu suddenly remembered his mission. Looking at Lin Wanyu who was beaten to death by him because of his anger, he couldn't help but feel scared.

Fortunately, although Lin Wanyu looks fragile, there is a hint of stubbornness hidden in her bones. Even at this point, she has no intention of giving up.

"If you don't start, you won't have a chance!"

A voice came into Mo Yu's mind, and this voice obviously came from Mo Batian.

Although this voice was obviously transmitted using a secret technique, even if it was a secret technique, it was difficult to guarantee that it would not be discovered.

It can be said that Mo Batian has taken a big risk by issuing this secret message.

When Mo Yu thought about it carefully, he felt that the matter was almost over at this point.

Then Mo Yu raised his hand again, and a divine seal was formed in his palm at an extremely fast speed.

"Buzz~"

There was another sound, and the [Sacrifice Seal] turned into an invisible force and suddenly penetrated into Lin Wanyu's body.

Everyone in the spectator seats could not help but be stunned when they saw this scene, wondering what Mo Yu was doing.

But looking at the current situation, everyone knows that the outcome has been decided. This time, Mo Yu wins.

Mo Batian also had a smile on his face, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Finally, he finally completed the task.

There was a trace of disappointment on the faces of Xiaoying and Yue Qingxian, obviously feeling sorry for Lin Wanyu's final defeat.

At the same time, Chu Tian, ​​who was sitting in the spectator seats not far away, had a faint smile on his lips.

What's over, the fun has just begun.

In the cave thousands of miles away, Emperor Hantian felt all this, and a smile appeared on his stern face.

"Oh, you are still young to fight with me."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"Now, let me take back the power that should belong to me!"

After saying that, he immediately activated [Sacrifice Seal].

But the strange thing is that [Sacrifice Seal] does not seem to bring Lin Wanyu's power into his body as he imagined.

On the contrary, he began to feel that his original power was continuously flowing away.

At first, he just thought that this was because the divine seal had just started to operate, so it was normal for him to lose some power.

But right away, he found that something was getting more and more wrong.

In just a few seconds, one percent of his original power was lost!

"Asshole!"

Emperor Hantian seemed to understand something at this time, and the expression on his face immediately became gloomy, but his original power was still flowing away.

"You must return to your true form immediately!"

After saying that, the next second, his consciousness returned to a hall far outside Wuming Country.

After returning to his true body, the feeling of the flow of power became clearer, as if someone was using a huge syringe to drain his blood from his body.

Emperor Hantian's body began to slowly become weaker.