Supreme Immortal Demon

Wow!

The shadow twisted.

Everyone could hear a sound like cloth tearing, the sound echoed and resounded through the eardrums, but the void was intact, even the air was not broken.

However, everyone present felt dizzy and their minds were in a trance.

After a short trance, everyone saw the human-shaped shadow appear in front of Bai Yiqing and Zhou Buchen, naturally, without any sense of awkwardness, as if it had always been there.

"There are so many people who meddle in other people's business. Playing tricks, let me see what you can do!"

Zhao Yi sneered, turned around, and pounced on the human-shaped shadow.

He also felt that the person in the shadow was not simple. Unlike dealing with Zhou Buchen, he turned his left and right palms at the same time, wow... thousands of eyes in his palms, two thousand divine eyes shone, transformed into thousands of images, or derived, integrated, or combined, encapsulated all the nine heavens of morality, shattered the void, and swept all kinds of aliens in the depths of the void from all directions and angles, brushing against the human-shaped shadow.

Although the battlefield has extended to the depths of the void, the monks in the Tiandao Palace are still pierced by the dazzling divine light, and their eyes are sore and painful. Many monks have red eyes and tears.

Just seeing the Thousand Eyes Divine Light indirectly is painful, how painful will the mysterious monk who faces the Thousand Eyes Divine Light in the shadows be?

The geniuses on the Tianbang, such as the Thunder Emperor and the Unsmiling Monk, barely opened their eyes, staring at Zhao Yi's back with red eyes and clenched teeth, feeling more and more disappointed. Even Lan Xiaosheng felt a little lonely. Zhao Yi did not use his full strength before, but still defeated him very easily. Facing Zhao Yi who used both hands of divine skills, how many rounds can he hold on?

Bang!

The sound of the collision interrupted the thoughts of the geniuses on the Tianbang.

"What!"

Song Xuan's body trembled, his face full of disbelief.

He Luoluo beside him also had her eyes wide open. She opened her mouth in surprise, and the scene in front of her was obviously beyond her imagination.

Zhao Yi, the mysterious genius who defeated Lan Xiaosheng with 60% of his strength and easily blocked Zhou Buchen's peerless swordsmanship, was unable to release his magic skills. His pair of fleshy palms full of strange eyes were tightly held by another large hand like an iron clamp. Two thousand rays of divine light that instantly strangled thousands of top beasts in the void were condensed between three palms.

As the third hand stretched out from the shadow continued to clasp, Zhao Yi's two palms were facing each other and kept closing.

Snap!

Time seemed very long, and it seemed like a snap of fingers. Zhao Yi's left and right palms were heavily closed together, and two thousand rays of divine light exploded between his palms, and his palms were immediately riddled with holes.

From beginning to end, Zhao Yi did not make a sound, even though he was already pale as paper and sweaty on his forehead due to the pain. His handsome face was twisted and twitching, but he just clenched his teeth and stared at the large hand stretched out from the shadow in disbelief.

Xingyuan is the world of the strong in the flesh! The top-ranked geniuses of the Xingyuan Anti-Saint Alliance all have the physical attainments of the emperor level! And when the divine skills are added to the physical body, the power that can be stimulated will surge at least thirty times!

Even so, the opponent still closed his hands with one hand as if it was a game, and even crippled his palms.

Why did such a senior master come to participate in the son-in-law selection competition? Could it be... a master from the Tianxing Saint Sect? No, the third brother had already asked the old divination Yin to calculate that the one in the hidden palace was in seclusion. The other guardians were also accompanying him in seclusion. They were all at the most critical moment and could not come out of seclusion. Even if they came out of seclusion. They were restricted by the Taoist oath and it was difficult for them to leave the hidden palace.

In the shadows, Zhao Yi saw a pair of dark and cold eyes, and a looming and familiar face.

Male? So young...

Zhao Yi didn't think any further. His body was thrown out. It seemed that there were many seals in the air, densely packed and endless. Every time a seal passed by Zhao Yi, it would sweep away a layer of his vitality.

Bang!

Zhao Yi hit the pillar of the island palace heavily. He bounced twice on the ground and struggled to get up. His vitality had been exhausted in the space, and his face was ugly. A deep bitterness appeared at the corner of his lips: "Bone age is no more than fifty... Another one..."

"Sixth Brother!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

The two geniuses of the Anti-Saint Alliance ranked fourth and fifth were originally approaching Zhou Buchen and Bai Yiqing, but they were all shocked and angry when they saw Zhao Yi being defeated by a mysterious figure.

The two geniuses second only to Bo Lao San did not hesitate at all and displayed their strongest skills at the same time.

The space began to distort.

Wow! The haze shook, like a huge blanket, sweeping over the fourth and fifth brothers.

The next moment, the two who were originally ten steps apart appeared together, only half a fist away from each other.

Exclamations rang out.

This scene was really weird, especially when it happened to two unfathomable young geniuses!

Like Zhao Yi, whose palms were held, these two mysterious geniuses were obviously played by the other party, like puppets. The difference was really shocking.

This person was either a peerless master who was elusive, or a figure of the ancestor level of the Tianxing Holy Sect. Such means could not be achieved by either Saint Bai Yiqing or Acting Sect Master Liu Yue Emperor.

The shadow enveloped the two mysterious geniuses, and two fists stretched out from the shadows, and one punch shattered the divine handprints that the two were brewing.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... The man fought one against two, and under his fists, the two mysterious geniuses who were ranked above Zhao Yi retreated step by step and had no power to fight back.

Bang!

The last punch resounded throughout the Tiandao Palace.

Neither of the two mysterious geniuses could last more than twenty rounds, and they were blown away by the fist in the shadow. Their experience in mid-air was the same as Zhao Yi's before. Their Dao power and vitality were scraped away by layers of invisible seals. After landing, their vitality was exhausted. They looked up at the human-shaped haze, their faces full of pain and horror.

Zhao Yi was defeated in one move, and the other two more powerful geniuses were seriously injured effortlessly. The strength displayed by the man in the shadow shocked the audience. Many cultivators subconsciously ignored the sudden appearance of a genius on the Tiandao Palace. Nan Li looked at the human-shaped shadow with a complicated look, and then walked to Zhou Buchen's side, pointing to the seven son-in-law pavilions above the arena, and whispered something.

"Thank you for your help, senior!"

A female disciple of the Tianxing Saint Sect bowed respectfully to the human-shaped shadow.

The gray-brown human-shaped shadow gradually faded. At this time, everyone realized that this mysterious strong man who came with a shadow was not hiding his head and tail or deliberately trying to hide something. He was just moving quickly, or shaking. He moved so fast that he seemed to have left this space, leaving only a shadow.

"Are you tired?"

Prince Bo turned to the shadow and asked lightly.

He was wrapped in a cloak, and the cloak covered his face. It was hard to see the change in his expression, but everyone could feel that his tone and attitude were not as natural as before.

A chill surged from under Prince Bo's cloak, turning into ripples on the lake, freezing layer by layer, and rolling towards the shadow.

In the deepest part of the ice layer, there were layers of fire.

In a blink of an eye, the ice layer had surrounded the human-shaped shadow.

Boom!

The fire in the depths of the ice layer burst out! Ice and fire covered the human-shaped shadow that could already be seen clearly.

The Way of Ice and Fire is not the top morality, but the Way of Ice and Fire of Prince Bo seems to be a little different. His ice is the Hongmeng Mysterious Ice when the wilderness was first opened thousands of years ago, and his fire is the innate fire that has been passed down from the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty and has survived two eras of the extinction of heaven and earth.

This ice and fire are both treasures of the Nine Heavens. If ordinary cultivators get a trace of it, even if it is only the size of a fingernail, they will be ecstatic and laugh for ten years without being able to enter meditation. Just relying on the Hongmeng Mysterious Ice or Innate Fire the size of a fingernail is enough to give them the supreme opportunity to peek into the way of heaven, and even to establish a sect and create a thousand-year family in the future.

And Prince Bo, the Hongmeng Mysterious Ice and Innate Fire he has are almost inexhaustible.

He does not need to rely on his comprehension talent like other gifted geniuses in the Nine Heavens to move the morality... He himself has the innate fire and can produce Hongmeng Mysterious Ice.

Buzz!

Ice and fire soared into the sky!

The wild black ice wrapped the ancient fire, trapping the human-shaped shadow.

An extremely quiet atmosphere spread from the human-shaped shadow. It was unknown whether it was possessed by the "mysterious predecessor" himself, or brought by the Hongmeng black ice and the innate fire. But when this extremely quiet atmosphere spread, Tiandao Palace and even the entire Tianxing Holy Gate fell into extreme silence, as if a ship sank into the abyss of eternal time, sinking deeper and deeper, becoming quiet, ancient, and about to leave the current world and time.

At this moment, the human-shaped shadow finally changed to the lightest.

The gray shadow faded from the "mysterious predecessor" and turned into a flood, wandering and rolling in all directions, attracting many spaces, and fighting against the black ice and ancient fire.

From the scene, it seems that Prince Bo has the upper hand.

However, for some reason, everyone felt that the "mysterious predecessor" did not seem to be affected too much. Although he was at a disadvantage on the scene, he was still at ease.

Finally, the shadow completely dissipated.

The mysterious figure in the shadows did not move at all. He stood between ice and fire, as if he was the center of everything. The sun, the moon, everything, and the principles of heaven all seemed to be revolving around him.

"Prince Bo. How long do you think I have been here?"

The man smiled slightly and asked. As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward with his left foot and turned to the left.

"How long have you been here?" Prince Bo was silent for a moment and asked.

"Oh? You really don't know. It seems that you are not as good as I imagined."

While speaking, the "mysterious senior" turned his right foot to the right.

His two feet rotated left and right respectively, seemingly careless, but as he took steps, the whole space shook.

The four-layer space was surging and sweeping in all directions!

Rumble... Xuanbing and Guhuo were sucked into the cracks in the space, struggling and colliding frantically, and gradually disintegrated.

In the center of Tiandao Palace, the figure and appearance of the "mysterious senior" were finally exposed to everyone. (To be continued)