The Great Immortal with Boundless Magical Power

Red Blood Building, seventh floor.

Wan Yingying stared at Hai Yuqiong's bright eyes. She was particularly curious about what the surprise was, but Hai Yuqiong obviously had no intention of saying it.

Wan Yingying wanted to put her hand into Hai Yuqiong's mouth and take out all the words she didn't say.

Hai Yuqiong found it funny when she saw Wan Yingying's eager eyes. This little god did not hide his thoughts, but he did not seem to be artificial. He only made people feel amiable. He was really interesting.

In comparison, Shenxuan Mirror was as boring as a wooden man.

The Tianren Royal Family, which has inherited the rules of dozens of calamities, is really cumbersome and restricts temperament. This is also a common problem of all races with a long history.

The royal inheritance of the evil, ghost, and demon races has been cut off many times, which is much better in comparison. However, these races have also lost a lot of background and are regarded as vulgar.

"Another guest has arrived..."

Hai Yuqiong casually tapped the jade chime hanging on the table, and with a clear sound of "dang", the music stopped, and the dancing girls bowed to Hai Yuqiong in unison and then left gracefully.

After the musicians and dancers left, the hall seemed very spacious, even a little too empty.

At this time, the third shopkeeper Jiang Yulin led several cultivators into the hall.

The leading cultivator was eight feet tall, with purple eyes and white skin, long hair draped over his shoulders, and wearing a wide red and gold-threaded robe.

Wan Yingying recognized the other party as a royal family of the demon clan at a glance. The other party was not only tall and burly, but also had a blazing power like the sun.

She felt her eyes stinging and her whole body burning with heat after just one look, and her blood seemed to be burned dry by the other party's domineering and hot magic power in an instant.

"Yang Kangtian..." Wan Yingying had seen this person's appearance on the jade slip. After all, he was ranked only below Gao Xian, which left a deep impression on her.

The woman following Yang Kangtian was seven feet tall, with an extremely beautiful face and white and soft skin, like a beautiful jade. Her bright blue eyes were as charming as the sea.

The woman wore a golden battle armor, but the battle armor had many hollows, exposing large areas of her chest, elbows, long legs, etc., which made her look even more beautiful and sexy.

It was the first time that Wan Yingying saw such a special armor. Looking closely, she found that the hollows of the armor were actually transparent crystals, which should be a strange and powerful material that makes the armor beautiful while improving its protective ability.

There is no doubt that this beautiful woman wearing golden armor is Luo Wufa, a master of the Shura clan. Luo Wufa smiled beautifully, but there was no emotion in his bright blue eyes like the sea, which was different from the calmness and indifference of the Shenxuan Mirror, but the coldness of killing everything.

The third man had a long face, big but lifeless eyes, and wore a full set of silver shining armor, with only his face exposed.

This man looked a little ugly, but he was confident and calm in his behavior, and had a great demeanor.

"Ma Feijia..."

Wan Yingying also recognized this powerful demon. Just looking at his cultivation and momentum, he was about the same level as hers. As for who was stronger, only fighting could tell the difference.

Wan Yingying knew very well that Yang Kangtian and Luo Wufa were obviously stronger than her. Not to mention that these two guys were good at fighting, she would have no chance of getting on stage and fighting with them.

Ma Feijia, she still had a chance of winning.

Behind Ma Feijia were Bai Qingwei and Wei Canghai.

These two disciples of the Heavenly Monarch were completely suppressed by Yang Kangtian and his men in terms of momentum. Wei Canghai was fine, but the arrogant Bai Qingwei had a deep face and was obviously in a bad mood.

Yang Kangtian and his men came over to greet Hai Yuqiong. It was obvious that both sides were familiar with each other. Yang Kangtian and his men were not restrained. Hai Yuqiong also joked with them, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed.

Hai Yuqiong finally called Wei Canghai and Bai Qingwei: "You two are both disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign, outstanding people of the human race, please take a seat."

The maids had already arranged the seats. Wan Yingying, Wei Canghai, and Bai Qingwei sat on Hai Yuqiong's left, and Yang Kangtian and others sat on the right.

In this kind of occasion, the seating position is of course very particular. There is a clear order of front, back, left, and right.

Yang Kangtian and others were ranked higher than Wan Yingying and others, but Shen Xuanjing was almost sitting side by side with Hai Yuqiong, and it was obvious that his position was only below Hai Yuqiong.

Bai Qingwei was quite indignant about this. She was ranked last among the group of Divine Transformation cultivators. In her opinion, she should be at least above Wan Yingying and Wei Canghai.

But in front of Hai Yuqiong, Bai Qingwei did not dare to be presumptuous and could only acquiesce to this order.

Except Bai Qingwei, other cultivators did not care much about this.

Many cultivators focused their attention on the huge thirty-six prisms in the center. Gao Xian and Mu Changsheng in the Six Paths Wheel Altar were facing each other from a distance, and neither side spoke.

There was a huge transparent water curtain between the two, dividing the arena into two.

This was to give both parties time to prepare, and it was also a measure to ensure fairness.

Thirty-six huge prisms reflected the figures of Gao Xian and Mu Changsheng from all angles and levels.

On a water mirror that specifically displays the changes in consciousness and magic power, the spiritual consciousness and magic power stimulated by Mu Changsheng were extremely bright, and two points of red were faintly revealed.

Gao Xian's aura was deep and restrained, and there was no light at all on the water mirror.

Hai Yuqiong held the golden cup in his hand and asked leisurely: "What do you think of the outcome of this battle?"

Shen Xuanjing and Yang Kangtian didn't like to talk too much. Luo Wufa's eyes sparkled as if he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Ma Feijia pondered and said: "In my opinion, Mu Changsheng has at least a 50-60 chance of winning."

He didn't know what Mu Changsheng was capable of, but as a representative of the evil way, if Mu Changsheng didn't have the ability, he wouldn't have challenged Gao Xian on stage.

In the past twenty years, each tribe has sent four top-level gods to challenge Gao Xian, but all ended in failure.

Several of the top masters in the B list also gave up their rankings. Eleven others voluntarily admitted defeat. Gao Xian killed 21 opponents in 32 battles.

Gao Xian also set a record. The opponents in the next battle will definitely be killed, and there is no luck.

To this day, the name of Pojun Xingjun has shocked Zhuanlun City. He also changed the views of the six sentient beings on the human race.

What human race is weak? The strong do not distinguish between races!

Ma Feijia knew very well that he was no match for Gao Xian. If Gao Xian beat Mu Changsheng, it would be his turn in the next game.

He certainly had high hopes for Mu Changsheng. On the other hand, he also believed in the vision and insight of many powerful people in the evil way.

Hai Yuqiong looked at Wan Yingying, Wei Canghai, and Bai Qingwei, "What do you three think?"

Wei Canghai shook his head slightly. He knew nothing, but he didn't dare to speak nonsense in front of the Sixth-level Pure Yang.

Bai Qingwei didn't like Gao Xian very much, but she wouldn't say anything bad about Gao Xian in front of the six masters.

Only Wan Yingying said very confidently: "My brother will win!"

"Hahaha..."

Hai Yuqiong laughed: "I hope so too!"

Luo Wufa and Ma Feijia both showed surprise. Although Hai Yuqiong was only the boss of the Red Blood Tower, he was actually one of the managers of the Six Paths Wheel Altar.

Gao Xian has won 33 games in a row in the Six Paths Wheel Altar, and is about to win 36 games in a row, breaking the record of the Six Paths Wheel Altar for more than ten calamities. This is not good news for Hai Yuqiong.

Luo Wufa and Ma Feijia turned to look at Wan Yingying again. This woman is actually Gao Xian's sister?

At this time, the water mirror that divides the Six Paths Wheel Altar slowly opened.

Many practitioners in the hall looked at the thirty-six prismatic water mirrors, including Hai Yuqiong, who had a serious look on her face.

Mu Changsheng's Wheel of Life and Death Pearl is very magical. It must be sacrificed by practitioners since childhood and can only be used once. Such a magical weapon plus Mu Changsheng's Dead Wood Immortality Sutra is very terrifying.

Not to mention that Gao Xian didn't know the depth of Mu Changsheng, even if Gao Xian knew, he couldn't avoid this attack.

On the Six Paths Wheel Altar, Mu Changsheng, who was like a dead tree, took the lead. He stretched out his skinny palm and slowly pushed it towards Gao Xian.

The dead wood's Qi condensed into a huge black-green palm, which fell from the sky and took Gao Xian directly.

The black-green palm was a thousand feet in radius, and the skin texture was like a dead tree, and it exuded a weird smell of dead wood decay and ruin.

Gao Xian, who was covered by the dead wood hand, felt tight and astringent all over, and even his mouth was a little bitter. He felt tired and weak, and even his soul became dim.

The strange Qi released by the withered wood hand instantly drained all his vitality. Not only that, the decayed and dilapidated magic power in the withered wood hand penetrated his body and soul, making his body and soul extremely decayed.

The Blood River Heavenly Venerable Hua Yuan Shu also has similar magical powers, which can instantly extract the enemy's essence, blood, and soul. However, the two are fundamentally different.

The Blood River Heavenly Venerable Hua Yuan Shu is equivalent to forcibly extracting blood, while the magical power released by Mu Changsheng is like a deadly poison that penetrates his body and soul, causing damage to him from the foundation.

Normally, this kind of weird method has many changes, but it will not be so cruel and overbearing.

Mu Changsheng's magic power and consciousness also increased nearly tenfold in an instant, but his soul did not burn, but released a huge and endless vitality.

Gao Xian could not see through all the changes of Mu Changsheng through the Tianlong Yufa True Eye, but he knew that the other party was in a certain extreme state and would definitely not last long.

It's just that Mu Changsheng locked him in a very strange way, not with his consciousness or his six senses, but more like he was connected to him through the life force level.

Gao Xian immediately realized that he couldn't avoid this attack, and the more he dodged, the stronger the opponent's power would be.

This is normal, after all, it was a battle that the six masters had planned for a long time, so how could he be allowed to dodge easily.

For twenty years, he has been fighting with the Five Elements Wuji Sword and using the Taiji Wuxiang Divine Cloth to assist. But he knew very well that the six masters must have investigated his foundation, and the secrets that have been revealed, such as the Great Five Elements Gong, could not be hidden.

He didn't hide his strength intentionally, but the sword cultivator was more suitable for fighting, and he could also hone his swordsmanship through fighting.

Facts have proved that it is too difficult for swordsmanship to improve at his level, and his opponent is a little too weak. In the past twenty years, his swordsmanship has not been able to break through to the Grandmaster level.

At this moment, Gao Xian still chose to use the Five Elements Wuji Sword to deal with it.

He pulled out the four-foot cold blade and flew up with the sword. No matter how many changes the opponent has, he can end the battle as long as he kills the opponent.

The sword spirit and sword intention resonated with the sword, and the clear sword chant cleansed the inside and outside, and also eliminated all the rotten and broken mana that corroded the body and soul.

The huge dead wood palm that covered the sky and the earth silently split under the sword light that went against the trend.

Mu Changsheng knew that Gao Xian's swordsmanship was divine, so he was not surprised. It can even be said that everything was planned.

But watching the sharp sword light fall, Mu Changsheng felt a little disappointed. His life ended here!

Mu Changsheng activated the life and death wheel bead on his heart, and one hand casually grabbed the sword that was stabbing straight at him. In the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness, the huge life force hidden for six thousand years was suddenly stimulated through the soul.

On the water mirror in the seventh floor lobby that specially reflects the mana consciousness, Mu Changsheng's burst of light has turned into a strong and dazzling red light, and his mana level has instantly reached the sixth level.

Many incarnations who saw this scene were shocked. Such a powerful burst of vitality was really terrifying!

Gao Xian, who faced Mu Changsheng, didn't care. He bent the sword in his hand, cut off Mu Changsheng's wrist and then his neck.

The deep and cold sword intent on the four-foot cold blade also killed Mu Changsheng's vital Yuanshen.

A sword easily killed Mu Changsheng's body and soul, but Gao Xian suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and the Tianlong Yufa True Eye also saw something wrong.

After Mu Changsheng's huge vitality collapsed, it transformed into endless black air of death, all of which gathered towards his body and soul.

This connection was through a strange bead on Mu Changsheng's chest, but this bead couldn't be touched. If it was touched, it would make the death energy burst more violently.

"Is this the secret technique prepared for him by the evil strongman?"

Gao Xian had been prepared for this, but Mu Changsheng's secret technique was indeed strange and unpredictable.

Through the connection of the life force level, the extinction of death power was transferred to him. This is not a direct attack on his body and soul, but a direct attack on the origin of his soul.

The soul is different from the primordial spirit. The soul is the origin of life. The fluctuations emitted by the soul are the consciousness, and the condensed consciousness is the primordial spirit.

The fifth-level primordial spirit will also include the soul.

Mu Changsheng's strange magical power directly points the destructive death power to the origin of his soul through a mysterious connection, which can be said to be extremely vicious.

Fortunately, the level of this secret technique is not high after all, and it barely bypasses the Pojun Star God Sword, but cannot pass the Hunyuan Tianlun that protects the primordial spirit. It can't pass Sister Lan.

When the Hunyuan Tianlun reaches the master level, it will be condensed into one with the primordial spirit and protect the primordial spirit at all times.

The Hunyuan Tianlun bursts out with brilliant divine light like a sun wheel, blocking all the endless deep black air outside.

The extinction death power burst out by Mu Changsheng is very huge and violent. The Hunyuan Tianlun can temporarily block it but it takes time to resolve it.

Gao Xian could use Sister Lan to resist, but after thinking about it, he transformed into a Tai Chi clone and distributed all the death and extinction power to the Tai Chi clone...

The countless cultivators watching the battle in Zhuanlun City were overjoyed when they saw Gao Xian kill Mu Changsheng with one sword. A one-to-one loss of one thousand was a sure win. I don't know how many cultivators bet a large amount of spiritual stones on Gao Xian, so he was naturally overjoyed at this time.

I don't know how many cultivators cheered loudly, and the entire outer city of Zhuanlun City was noisy for a while.

Just then, Gao Xian suddenly froze on the water mirror, his face was filled with black air, and his eyes, which were as bright as stars, were dim and full of death...

Such a change also stunned many cheering cultivators, and the noisy Zhuanlun City soon became quiet.

In the hall on the seventh floor, Ma Feijia and Luo Wufa both had excitement in their eyes. This powerful enemy was finally going to die!

Wan Yingying's eyes also became a little more nervous. Will Gao Xian be in trouble?

Gao Xian on the water mirror had a dark face. As the black air continued to spread, his body cracked like a rotten dead tree, and then it broke into pieces...

I don't know how many cultivators screamed and cried out in disbelief... But these screams and screams stopped abruptly.

On the huge water mirror, Gao Xian, dressed in white and white, appeared again. He was calm and his eyes were like stars, without any abnormality.

The pieces of his body that turned into rotten meat and rotted and shattered turned into wisps of black smoke in the black air and dissipated.

Many low-level cultivators didn't know what secret technique this was, they only knew that Gao Xian was fine. They were stunned for a while and shouted in ecstasy again!

In the lobby on the seventh floor, Hai Yuqiong nodded slightly: "As expected of Pojun Xingjun, this method of splitting is incomparably magical."

Shenxuanjing's eyes flashed with thought.

Yang Kangtian, Luo Wufa, and Ma Feijia all had expressionless faces. No matter what they thought in their hearts, they could control their emotions.

Wan Yingying was beaming with joy. In front of Hai Yuqiong and a group of Six Paths masters, she rationally maintained restraint.

Wei Canghai and Bai Qingwei both had complicated expressions. They could see that it was Gao Xian's clone. He could transfer such terrible damage with just a clone, and he himself was unharmed. This clone method was really amazing!

Hai Yuqiong suddenly raised his voice and said, "Gao Xingjun, I have a suggestion..."

Hai Yuqiong did not show up, but her voice reverberated around the Six Paths Wheel Altar and Wheel City, and the cultivators in Wheel City could hear it clearly.

Most cultivators did not know who was speaking, but they all knew that it must be a top master who was speaking. Many cultivators instinctively felt fear, and all the noise and shouting naturally dissipated.

When Gao Xian heard Hai Yuqiong speak, he knew that this elder sister was going to have some tricks. He was also a little curious. What tricks would Hai Yuqiong use at this point?

He smiled slightly and said, "I would like to hear the details." (End of this chapter)