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C1243 Fierce Stain Against Bright Pupils



C1243 Fierce Stain Against Bright Pupils

Bang.    

    

A loud and heavy explosion reverberated far away in the mountains far away from Heavenly King Mountain. The ground under everyone's feet began to tremble violently, and at the same time, the hearts of the over two hundred thousand geniuses were trembling.    

    

The Scarlet Blood Demon Dragon's body, which Long Kui had transformed into, landed heavily on the ground. Its mountainous body directly smashed a huge crater on the ground.    

    

Rocks flew everywhere, and dust flew everywhere.    

    

And in the air, Nine Heavens Pavilion night cultivator held onto the Hero Sword, showing off her exceptional demeanor and unparalleled Qi.    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Waves of obscure energy fluctuations surged from the body of the Crimson Blood Demon Dragon, causing everyone to look at it with complicated expressions. The gigantic body began to shrink rapidly. In just a few blinks of an eye, Long Kui had returned to his original human form.    

    

Long Kui lay on his back amidst the rocks, his aura extremely sluggish. On his chest, there was a wound so deep that even his bones could be seen gushing out blood.    

    

Ye Xiu's attack not only injured the user's appearance, but it also injured the user's internal organs.    

    

It was impossible to get up and continue fighting.    

    

Long Kui lost!    

    

The Demon Sovereign, who was standing on the main peak's peak, heaved a sigh of relief as he helplessly sat back down on the stone chair.    

    

And the face of the Vice Pavilion Master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion Yan Wuji, revealed a smile of understanding.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

After a short period of silence, the cheers and cries of joy soared to the sky followed.    

    

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Ye Xiu for winning."    

    

"Senior Brother Ye Xiu is too handsome! I support him in winning the championship!"    

    

"We support Senior Brother Ye Xiu to become the champion! Senior Brother Ye Xiu will win!"    

    

As the direct disciple of the Nine Heavens Pavilion s, Ye Xiu had a very high status.    

    

It could be said that his victory was almost what everyone wanted him to win.    

    

"A little!" Demon Xiao Ran rubbed his chin, his tone carrying a trace of playfulness.    

    

The sage realm geniuses such as the Illusory Sky Sect Ming Tong, the Spirit Demoness Pu Wang, the Heaven's End Girl Qing Ying, the Holy Beast Race Gold Cong, and the Emperor Star Tiger Clan Shi Hui were all visibly moved.    

    

It had to be said that Ye Xiu's victory over Long Kui was by no means a coincidence, and was entirely due to the disparity in strength.    

    

Compared to Pu Wang and Qing Ying, the battle between Jin Cong and Shi Hui was much more intense. Ye Xiu easily won the match.    

    

All the geniuses of Nine Heavens Pavilion cheered in unison.    

    

And thus, a few geniuses from the Demon Region arrived at Long Kui's side.    

    

"Senior Brother Long Kui, how are you?" A Demon Region genius came forward to investigate.    

    

Long Kui remained silent and only sighed deeply.    

    

The Crimson Blood Demon Dragon's physique was the strongest amongst all the other demons. As long as his vital points were not injured, he would be able to recover from his injuries in a very short period of time.    

    

But seeing that Long Kui was not in any life-threatening danger, the geniuses all heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Immediately, a few people helped Long Kui up, and under everyone's different gazes, they retreated back to the side of the stage.    

    

"What a pity, I thought that guy would win!" Mu Tianen said as he glanced at the nearby Chi Ming.    

    

"I also thought that he would win." Ming Ruo also agreed.    

    

Chi Ming laughed dryly, he shook his head, and a look of disappointment flashed past his eyes, and he immediately said: "This result is not surprising, the one from Nine Heavens Pavilion is truly powerful."    

    

Han Chen nodded, a profound meaning emerging from between his brows.    

    

Han Chen had witnessed the huge battle just now. As a sword cultivator himself, he had to admit that in terms of sword techniques, he was not as pure as Ye Wen.    

    

Of course, Han Chen believed that his own sword arts were not weak either.    

    

However, if he were to fight with sword arts at night, the chances of winning would not be very high.    

    

When the atmosphere of the audience stabilized, the judge on the main peak, Su Wen, began to announce.    

    

"In this round of the great battle, the victor is the Nine Heavens Pavilion's Night Cultivator. "The battle for supremacy among all the participants will continue. Those who are ready for the next round can go onstage."    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The atmosphere in the stadium instantly rose rapidly.    

    

Starting from Di Xing Hu's Baize s and Holy Beast Race's Sirius Steps Wei, the first four battles could be said to be getting more and more exciting. This was especially true after the three battles between sage realm geniuses. It truly made everyone in the arena feel the charm of the century-old grand ceremony, the battle for hegemony between ten thousand clans.    

    

Night elementalists would naturally not choose to continue battling. They turned into a streak of light and returned to the front of Nine Heavens Pavilion's team.    

    

Although his strength had knocked Long Kui down, Ye Xiu's consumption of energy was also huge.    

    

In order to be able to compete for the championship in the upcoming battles, it was necessary for Night Cultivators to regain some of their strength.    

    

In that case, who would take the stage for the next match?    

    

Everyone's eyes unknowingly swept over to the three great sage realm geniuses, namely Holy Gate Feng Haoyue, Illusory Sky Sect Ming Tong and Demon Xiao Ran.    

    

Of the nine champions, only these three had yet to ascend the stage. Everyone only wanted to watch the battle at this moment.    

    

"Hehe!"    

    

Right at this moment, a cold smile appeared on the face of the devil race's Xiao Ran. With a swoosh, the space around him trembled slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared from his original position and reappeared on the arena.    

    

"It's Xiao Ran."    

    

Seeing that person from the demon race had appeared, the high atmosphere was suddenly suppressed.    

    

The crowd had been cheering loudly just now, but they felt as if an invisible palm had grabbed onto their necks. That kind of feeling was inexplicably depressing.    

    

The eyes which the surrounding people looked at Xiao Ran with, all had a trace of indescribable dread.    

    

Actually, Xiao Ran's appearance could be said to be perfect. His handsome face, slender figure, and long silvery-white hair, his extraordinary temperament revealed a bit of a demoness.    

    

Only that pair of ash-gray eyes looked extremely demonic, causing no one to dare look directly at them.    

    

"You two, what are you waiting for? Which one of you will go first? "    

    

Xiao Ran's face was suffused with a playful smile, his gaze swept across the Sacred Gate Feng Haoyue and the Illusory Sky Sect Ming Tong one after another. From Xiao Ran's tone, it was obvious that he did not pay too much attention to the two.    

    

Feng Haoyue also revealed a frivolous smile. His charm was outstanding and his temperament was like the moon in the sky.    

    

But before Feng Haoyue could take action, Ming Tong of the Illusory Sky Sect had already taken a step forward and appeared on the stage.    

    

"What are you smug about, you? For someone like me to slap your smelly face. " The clear and melodious voice was pleasant to the ears, and there was a hint of playfulness between her long and slender eyebrows.    

    

Illusory Sky Sect Ming Tong, this was a young lady who had a pair of eyes that did not contain the slightest bit of filth.    

    

"Crash!"    

    

Ming Tong's appearance on stage immediately caused the heavy atmosphere to rise again. To everyone's surprise, Ming Tong's popularity was even higher than that of Ye Xiu from the Nine Heavens Pavilion.    

    

All sorts of cheers and cheers echoed in the hall.    

    

"Senior Sister Ming Tong, you have to win!"    

    

"Senior Sister Ming Tong, I will always support you."    

    

"Supporting Illusory Sky Sect, supporting Senior Sister Ming Tong to become the champion."    

    

The momentum that resounded through the sky caused the ground to faintly tremble without end.    

    

On the other hand, on the side of the devil race's Xiao Ran, not a single word of support could be heard. Even Long Kui from the Demon Region was far inferior to such a huge difference.    

    

Xiao Ran and Ming Tong's appearance on the stage, was unavoidable in the eyes of the majority of the geniuses.    

    

This was because before the competition for supremacy began, it was the time for the nine experts on the main peak to come onstage. The Illusory Sky Sect's Palace Master Lianyu had a conflict with the Demon Emperor Jiya.    

    

If not for Great Elder Fu Shan of the Sacred Gate stopping them, Lianyu and Jianxue would probably have already started fighting.    

    

Since the two guest rankers from Illusory Sky Sect and the devil race were not able to take action, then this matter should fall on the two great sage realm geniuses, Ming Tong and Ming Tong.    

    

"Finally, this is the time." Illusory Sky Sect Princess Lianyu lightly laughed.    

    

And the scarlet emperor sitting on the ninth stone chair, his vertical pupils revealed a dense, vicious, sinister aura that was even colder than a venomous snake.    

    

Han Chen who was at the other side, looked at the two people on stage with a profound look.    

    

"You know her?" A soft voice suddenly entered his ears.    

    

Han Chen could not help but be taken aback. He turned his head to the side and what entered his eyes was Xue Xi's beautiful face that carried a trace of a question. "Why do you say that?"    

    

Xue Xi raised her delicate eyebrows, rolled her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile. "The way you look at her is different from the others."    

    

Han Chen was stunned, he never thought that Xue Xi would actually understand her so well? Just from the look in his eyes, one could tell that there was something out of the ordinary about it.    

    

"Not really. It's just that I accidentally helped her on the way to the Buddhist Sect headquarters. Later, at the Thunderchant Temple, she helped me once. Other than that, there's no other friendship. "    

    

Han Chen's explanation was relatively simple, and he gave a general idea.    

    

He didn't wish for Xue Xi to know about how she was made a fool by Feng Haoyue and how she almost lost her life when she was at Thunderchant Temple.    

    

Thinking about that time, it was really difficult.    

    

If it weren't for Ming Tong helping them out, everything that happened afterwards would never have happened again.    

    

Thinking up to here, Han Chen unconsciously cast his gaze towards Feng Haoyue who was within the group of people belonging to the Sacred Gate.    

    

"All Clans are competing for supremacy. Illusory Sky Sect against Demon Xiao Ran. Begin!"    

    

At the peak of the main mountain, the judge, Su Wen, gave the order. Once again, the atmosphere in the audience rose up.    

    

Feng Haoyue, Ye Xiu, Pu Wang, Qing Ying, Jin Cong, Shi Hui, Long Kui and many other geniuses all revealed more or less serious and expectant looks.    

    

Demons, a terrifying race that would make people fear them and avoid them.    

    

Illusory Sky Sect, one of the three sacred grounds of the Middle Star Martial Arts.    

    

The battle between the two super powers' sage realm geniuses caused everyone to look forward to it.    

    

"Hehe!"    

    

"I really look forward to see just how strong Illusory Sky Sect's illusion techniques are. I hope that they don't disappoint me."    

    

Ming Tong raised his thin eyebrows and curled his lips in disdain, "Don't worry, although I've only learned a little about illusions, killing you is still enough."    

    

"Is that so? "Then I'll have to learn from this."    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

Before his voice fell, Xiao Ran had already disappeared from his original position, and directly pounced towards Ming Tong like a ghost.    

    

Then, when Xiao Ran was less than ten meters away from him, a strange darkness suddenly attacked him. That endless darkness, like the back of the god of death, immediately spread across the stage.    

    


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