Supreme Cultivation System ：The Last Survivor

Lee Shaoyu retracted the Windthunder Sword Domain to his side. Boundless lightning Wind Blades surrounded his body. The blood-red light around him shattered inch by inch like a mirror. The four wings on Lee Shaoyu's back flapped and he retreated at high speed. He did not dare to try being stabbed in the heart by the red broken sword. Judging from the previous situation, if he was stabbed in the heart, all the blood in his body would be sucked dry in an instant!    

"Your domain is really good. You actually broke through my Blood Soul Prison. Looks like you weren't lucky to have such accomplishments."    

Xiye's sword pierced through the air. A trace of surprise flashed across his eyes. Ever since he obtained this red broken sword, as long as the Blood Soul Prison was not defeated, he had always been full of confidence. He did not expect that it would be broken today.    

"I admit that you are indeed very strong, but the more it is like this, the more it likes your blood!"    

Xiye looked at the red broken sword in his hand as if he was looking at his beloved woman. Thick black fog flowed into his body through the wounds on his body. The wounds on his body were healing rapidly. It was similar to Lee Shaoyu's Xuanhuang Indestructible Scripture, and it recovered very quickly.    

"I will not die in this Blood Soul Hell. Your only fate is death!"    

Xiye recovered from his injuries and revealed a cruel smile as he spoke to Lee Shaoyu.    

"Can you still say that you will not die once the black fog is used up?"    

Lee Shaoyu's Blood Cloud Pupils were very sensitive. He found that the black fog that had entered Xiye's body did not come out at all. The surrounding black fog had also become thinner. Clearly, it was a kind of consumable. However, it covered a very wide area. If one did not look carefully, one would not be able to detect any abnormalities. However, these subtle changes could not escape his eyes.    

"You will die before the black fog is exhausted. Black Devil Flood Dragon!"    

Xiye let out a cold snort. The black fog behind him surged wildly. Two Devil Flood Dragons that were completely condensed from the black fog pounced towards Lee Shaoyu from both sides. Their bodies were completely black, and only their eyes were blood red. Wherever the Devil Flood Dragon passed, the void would faintly tremble and release an incomparably powerful aura.    

Lee Shaoyu observed the interior of the Devil Flood Dragon through the Blood Cloud Pupils. He discovered that the Devil Flood Dragon was completely condensed from the dark energy. There was a large amount of Yuan Power mixed within it. It was an attack similar to the Arcane Art. Once it erupted, it would be able to destroy a huge mountain!    

Eight Desolate Thunder Dragon Technique!    

Lee Shaoyu quickly formed seals with his hands. The medicinal Windthunder Sword Domains in the Windthunder Sword Domain quickly condensed into eight medicinal Thunder Dragons. They roared as they faced the two Devil Flood Dragons. The eight dragons and two Flood Dragons continuously collided and tore at each other in the void. Thunder rumbled in the air. Although Lee Shaoyu had the advantage in numbers, he could only suppress the Black Devil Flood Dragon. For a time, he was unable to destroy it. Both sides fell into a stalemate.    

"Shangguan, what do you see?"    

Outside the arena, all the spectators used their Arcane Art skills to check the situation on the arena. However, the black fog had the effect of isolating them from the surroundings. All of them had returned empty-handed. Now, all of them were looking at Shangguan Wenxuan with eager eyes, placing their last hope on his Heavenly Eye Connection. * Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

"I saw something, but it wasn't very clear. Both of them seem to have fallen into a state of anxiety. The sky is filled with blinding light, and I can't see what exactly it is."    

Shangguan Wenxuan really liked the feeling of being the center of attention. Although he could not see it clearly, at least he could see some of it. He acted as the commentator for Numerous Practitioners under the arena and was talking very happily.    

"Who is fighting above?"    

Prof. Ghost appeared beside Golden Roc at some point and asked him in a soft voice.    

"It's Boss and Xiye, eh? Why are you here, Big Brother Ling? Aren't you training those people from the Huanyu Alliance?"    

Jin Peng said casually. Then, he looked at Prof. Ghost in surprise and said. Prof. Ghost wasn't in the city during the competition, so he didn't know why he had suddenly come back.    

"I was attracted by a familiar Qi. Is this Xiye the Xiye who is ranked 84th on the Hidden Dragon Ranking?"    

Prof. Ghost asked Golden Roc.    

"It's him. His ranking was pushed down by the boss, so he came to challenge the boss."    

Golden Roc nodded and said.    

"No wonder his Tier 1 rogue cultivator would grow to this extent. It seems like he might have obtained that thing. I wonder if it's his luck or his sorrow."    

Prof. Ghost said in a low voice. Brilliant divine light appeared in his eyes. Clearly, he had some understanding of the origin of that red broken sword. It was precisely because of the energy of the red broken sword that he was attracted here.    

"It looks like the winner is going to be decided soon!"    

Shangguan Wenxuan suddenly shouted. The surrounding spectators were shocked. They all stretched their ears to hear what Shangguan Wenxuan was going to say next.    

Boom!    

A loud explosion was heard from the black fog. Even if the black fog had the effect of isolating sound and observation, it could not completely isolate it. The power of the explosion could be seen. The thick black fog was instantly dispersed. The scene on the stage suddenly appeared. All the spectators' eyes were instantly attracted to it.    

In the void, four Thunder Dragons suddenly pounced towards Xiye. In an instant, they drowned the place where Xiye was. More than half of the stage was instantly destroyed, stirring up a cloud of dust that soared into the sky.    

Lee Shaoyu gasped for breath. The two Black Demon Flood Dragons were simply too strong. After the four Thunder Dragons were destroyed, the Black Demon Flood Dragons were completely destroyed. The explosive thunder energy purified the surrounding black fog, revealing the scene on the stage. In order to keep the Thunder Dragons still, more than half of elemental liquid had been extracted.    

As the dust settled, more than half of the arena had completely disappeared, replaced by a deep pit. Xiye was lying at the bottom of the pit, his entire body in tatters. It seemed like he was going to die soon.    

Swoosh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!    

Lee Shaoyu suddenly flew out with the Black Sword in his hand, intending to give Xiye one final blow. Xiye's move was really too strange. He did not want any unforeseen events to happen again. Only by completely wiping out Xiye could he truly feel at ease.    

"Pu!"    

Lee Shaoyu pierced Xiye's forehead with his sword, but he didn't find Xiye's True Spirit or the broken red sword in his hand. He was shocked.    

Weng!    

A small red figure flew out from the ground. It was Xiye's True Spirit. The broken red sword was in his hand. It was like a blood light that rushed towards Lee Shaoyu. A terrifying killing intent swept out. Lee Shaoyu immediately felt his entire body turn cold. Xiye was going to kill his True Spirit.    

The broken red sword could still be used by the True Spirit. It was a weapon of saint-level and above. However, because it was half-destroyed, he couldn't sense its exact level. However, the weapon that could be used by the True Spirit could only be a saint weapon or above. Moreover, it had to be a saint weapon with a spirit. It could be seen that the broken red sword was extraordinary.    

Thousand Thunder Sword!    

Thousands of Windthunder Sword Domains suddenly appeared in Windthunder Sword Domain and shot towards Xiye's True Spirit. The power of thunder could cause devastating damage to the True Spirit. Hence, ordinary medicinal Cultivators of the same grade rarely dared to use Cultivators when facing thunder-attribute medicinal True Spirits.    

The red broken sword in Xiye's hand lit up and covered the outside of his True Spirit with a layer of red light screen. The Thunder Sword was actually unable to move the light screen. Xiye held the broken sword and rushed over. In an instant, he entered Lee Shaoyu's forehead and entered his sea of consciousness!    

Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit, who was originally sitting in his sea of consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes. He formed a hand seal and turned into a golden sword light that slashed towards Xiye. As the Spirit Arcane Art, the Sword Condensation Technique could be used even by Arcane Arts.    

Humph!    

Xiye's True Spirit emitted a wave of mental fluctuation. The red broken sword in his hand struck the golden sword light. The golden sword light instantly dissipated. He was no match for the broken sword. Xiye's True Spirit went directly to Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit and slashed down! After destroying Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit, leaving only his physical body was useless.    

Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit suddenly retreated. He formed a hand seal, and the chaotic energy in the entire space in his sea of consciousness surged. Endless chaotic energy pressed towards Xiye. Lee Shaoyu was the master of his sea of consciousness. He could use the energy in his sea of consciousness to suppress Xiye. He really couldn't understand why Xiye chose to break into his sea of consciousness. Usually, only Cultivator that was much stronger than his opponent's Soul Power would dare to do so. However, Lee Shaoyu quickly understood where his reliance was.    

Freeze!    

The red broken sword in Xiye's hand released a demonic blood light like a stabilizing needle. The surging chaotic qi instantly calmed down. The red broken sword was powerful enough to affect Lee Shaoyu's sea of consciousness. No wonder he dared to attack so recklessly.    

"Exterminate your True Spirit. It just happens to be able to possess your body!"    

Xiye laughed wildly. He had a divine weapon in his hand. At this moment, Lee Shaoyu's True Spirit was like meat on a chopping block. He walked forward in Lee Shaoyu's space of consciousness with a relaxed expression. It was as if he had entered his own backyard.    

Lee Shaoyu hated himself. He did not have a soul type defensive spirit artifact. Facing Xiye who had a divine weapon in his hand, it was as if he was defenseless. After all, the True Spirit was not as indestructible as his body. After receiving damage, he still had the Xuanhuang Indestructible Scripture to repair it.    

Lee Shaoyu slowly pulled out the faintly discernible long sword from his back. He planned to give it a try. The power of the long sword on his back was extraordinary, but it was still unknown if it could compare with the red broken sword. The key was that Xiye was holding something in his hand, while his Soul Power was condensed. Once damaged, it could very well endanger his True Spirit. If it wasn't for the fact that he had no other way, Lee Shaoyu would never try.    

Sou!    

Xiye arrived at an extreme speed. The red broken sword was swung out, colliding with the long sword in Lee Shaoyu's hand.    

Puff!    

Lee Shaoyu was sent flying. His long sword was indeed no match for the red broken sword in Xiye's hand. It was sent flying.    

"What kind of weapon is that? It looks like a toy to me!"    

Xiye snorted coldly and chased after Lee Shaoyu like a red lightning bolt. The broken red sword in his hand suddenly slashed down, bringing with it a mournful red light!