Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

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C456 Sweeping

In a flash of icy light, a thumb-sized, peculiar looking ice fish flashed with an exquisite light as it flew towards Qian Zifeng's tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul.    

    

Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng's Spiritual Soul were both extremely strong, reaching the upper rank of Earth Stage. In addition, the two of them were extremely experienced in using Spiritual Soul, which was comparable to Xue Zhan Feng. Chen Yu naturally did not dare to be careless, and had no choice but to activate his Spiritual Soul.    

    

The blood flames could restrain the Spiritual Soul. The blazing and overbearing blood flames could easily destroy normal Spiritual Soul, but Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng's were not one of them.    

    

If a Spiritual Soul's attack power wanted to become stronger, they would have to transform and absorb the Spiritual Dipper's energy from the warriors. After absorbing, the Spiritual Dipper would form a form of protection for the Spiritual Soul. To shatter Zhao YunQian Zifeng's two Spiritual Soul, Chen Yu's blood flames needed to first tear the Spiritual Dipper outside the Spiritual Soul. If it was only one of these Spiritual Soul, the blood flames could easily do it, but facing two would be slightly strenuous.    

    

Especially, Chen Yu's Blood Fire also had to resist the attacks of other warriors. He was not only facing Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng, he was also facing the besieging attacks of six people at the same time.    

    

Against six martial artists that had passed the first round of the Large Competition at the same time, Chen Yu's weakness of having a low level of cultivation could be seen clearly.    

    

BOOM *    

    

As the cold Qi surged, the ice fish collided with Qian Zifeng's tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul. Immediately, the cold Qi interweaved with the blazing fire attributed Qi.    

    

Qian Zifeng came from the Fire Cloud Peak, and was a fire attribute physique. His tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul was also a fire attribute Spiritual Soul that fit his physique. Accompanied by the collision of ice and fire energy, the Ice Fish Spiritual Soul, which appeared extremely small compared to the tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul, suddenly soared.    

    

Ice and fire interweaved, and under their collisions, a thunderous sound rang out incessantly. Then, in the air, the two Spiritual Soul began to fight each other, causing Qian Zifeng's expression to change drastically.    

    

At the same time, the black sword image swept past. Zhao Yun's Cyan Bird Spiritual Soul split in half, and the water attribute Spiritual Dipper that was condensed on the surface of the Cyan Bird Spiritual Soul poured out, turning into scattered energy in the air.    

    

"This is …" Zhao Yun's expression became shocked. The black Broken Sword appeared soundlessly and easily tore apart the Cyan Bird, causing the Cyan Bird's energy to dissipate in an instant. This method caught her off guard.    

    

Zhao Yun was confident in her own Spiritual Soul. Even if she had to face the experts of the 8th or 9th level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, Zhao Yun's Cyan Bird Spiritual Soul was still able to contend against them for a long time. But now, the Cyan Bird had been cut apart in a single exchange. Its strength was greatly damaged, and its vitality was greatly damaged.    

    

Without waiting for Zhao Yun to recover from her shock, Chen Yu waved his left hand lightly, causing the black Broken Sword to turn and attack Qian Zifeng's tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul.    

    

The tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul was still entangled with the ice fish and Spiritual Soul when the ice fish and Spiritual Soul suddenly turned into a ball of ice mist.    

    

The tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul let out a roar, broke through the icy mist, and pounced towards Chen Yu.    

    

The black sword aura flashed by and split the tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul into two. The tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul immediately turned ethereal and the boundless spirit energy it had fused with began to dissipate crazily.    

    

Qian Zifeng groaned, his expression was as shocked as Zhao Yun.    

    

The ice fish Spiritual Soul lost its resistance, it's body expanded and flew towards Qian Zifeng, and the black Broken Sword slashed towards Zhao Yun again, forcing the two of them to panic.    

    

"Double Spiritual Soul, and are all this tyrannical?" Someone exclaimed in disbelief.    

    

The Bladestorm and Sword Aura once again rushed towards Chen Yu like a tide.    

    

At a corner of the viewing platform, Luo Yuanhan was grinding his teeth, "This little bastard actually has three Spiritual Soul s on him, adding the Flamingo that he had to hand over, he actually obtained three out of the five Spiritual Soul s from that competition, it's truly hateful. Elder Qian, isn't your Spirit Board a Divine Artifact? When we investigated the body of the Spiritual Soul in that little bastard's body, why did we get nothing out of it? "    

    

A skinny old man beside Luo Yuanhan looked shocked and a little embarrassed.    

    

On the arena, facing the overwhelming sword aura, Chen Yu no longer hesitated and threw out a punch.    

    

Aung Ang Ang Ang    

    

Four sounds of Dragon Roaring Sound rang out, the blood and Qi in Chen Yu's body surged, other than the Dantian Spirit Vortex staying still, all the Supreme Qi in his body rushed towards the tip of his fist.    

    

A Dragon God that was even stronger than the Astral Energy Dragon from before, with a boundless aura and unmatched might, appeared. It seemed to have turned into a Dragon God that looked down upon the world and roamed the nine heavens, following this punch.    

    

As they clashed, Chen Yu's Astral Qi Rude Dragon roared and completely destroyed the four attacks like it was cutting through dry weeds.    

    

The difference from the last time he used Howling Dragon Fist was, this time, after the dragon shattered four attacks, it did not stop. Under Chen Yu's control, it rushed towards Zhao Yunqian and the other four people.    

    

Chen Yu frowned. He felt that the two stars in his sea of consciousness became dazzling. The two stars seemed to be on fire, shaking all the light. At this moment, Chen Yu felt that the Astral Qi Rude Dragon was able to easily control him under the control of his telepathic thoughts.    

    

When the four men saw that Chen Yu's Astral Qi Rude Dragon was so powerful, their expressions changed and they all unleashed their strongest attacks.    

    

However, the sword force landed on the Astral Qi Rude Dragon and created many holes, but was unable to shatter the Astral Qi Rude Dragon. The Astral Qi Rude Dragon howled and crashed into a warrior, that warrior's arms were crossed and the True Divine Qi around his body was revolving to the limit, attempting to block this attack, but in the instant the dragon head collided with him, he was sent flying off the stage.    

    

Then, the Astral Qi Rude Dragon swung its body, and its dragon body swept across the area while rolling.    

    

Boom! Boom! Boom! The remaining three similarly used all their strength, but they were like dumplings that flew off the martial arena.    

    

In just a few breaths, all four of them were swept off the stage by the Astral Qi Rude Dragon that was shot out by the Howling Dragon Fist, and were all eliminated from the competition.    

    

The Astral Qi Rude Dragon released by the four roars finally couldn't hold on any longer and broke into pieces. The blood flames within it flew back towards Chen Yu and circled around Chen Yu before entering into his body.    

    

Zhao Yun and Qian Zifeng's expressions changed drastically upon seeing this.    

    

"It's your turn!" Seeing the two people pestering with his Spiritual Soul, Chen Yu slapped his Storage Bag and it flew into his hand. He took a step forward and slashed towards Zhao Yun.    

    

Zhao Yun's expression trembled. With a flick of her wrist, a sharp beam of light shot towards Chen Yu.    

    

The spirit light was ice blue in color and carried a biting cold aura.    

    

Chen Yu's blade was raised at an angle, aiming right at the icy-blue Spiritual Light. In an instant, numerous streams of extremely cold Sword Qi shot out. Chen Yu twisted his body and floated to the side. At the same time, the blood flame in his body rose and turned into seven or eight blood lotuses to meet the incoming attack.    

    

Without a sound, the sword energies melted and turned into smoke.    

    

Chen Yu turned his body in the air and slashed down at Zhao Yun. The force of his blade was like thunder and it was extremely violent.    

    

A bitter expression appeared on Zhao Yun's face as she raised her sword to block. With a "ding" sound, Zhao Yun's body flew out and fell onto the arena.    

    

Zhao Yun was eliminated.    

    

Below the arena, Wen Congann revealed a joyful smile as a trace of worship flashed across his eyes. Beside him, Liu Tie and Gongsun Hao looked at each other and could see the complicated look in each other's eyes.    

    

They were all very proud people. Although their strength was not as good as Chen Yu's, they still felt that they would catch up to Chen Yu sooner or later. But now, they didn't have the slightest thought of doing so. Unless Chen Yu was always stuck at Heavenly Astral Stage, they wouldn't be able to see any possibility of catching up to Chen Yu.    

    

After hitting Zhao Yun, Chen Yu waved his hand and the black Broken Sword flew back into his body.    

    

Just now, if Chen Yu wanted Zhao Yun's life, he could have directly activated the black Broken Sword with all of his strength. However, he did not have any deep grudges, so Chen Yu did not use the full power of the black Broken Sword.    

    

In a flash, Chen Yu flew towards Qian Zifeng, the latter had already reformed his tiger-shaped Spiritual Soul and was blocking the ice fish Spiritual Soul with it. Seeing Chen Yu flying towards him, Chen Yu suddenly retreated 30 feet with a bitter look on his face and landed on the stage with a stomp on the ground.    

    

Since he admitted that he was no match for the young man, Qian Zifeng decided to simply step down from the arena himself.    

    

Chen Yu was a little surprised, with a thought, he recalled the Ice Fish Spiritual Soul.    

    

The deacon flew up onto the arena, took a deep look at Chen Yu, and announced: "The winner of Stage 73 is Polar Extreme Peak, Chen Yu!"    

    

Chen Yu bowed.    

    

"Junior Brother Chen, you can go down to rest. When the third round starts, come over and draw lots to decide your opponent!" The deacon's tone became gentle and friendly as he spoke.    

    

"Thank you, Senior Apprentice Brother!"    

    

"I do not dare, my mission will end here, I hope junior will be able to break into the top ten, and continue the inheritance for Polar Extreme Peak!" The deacon said politely.    

    

Chen Yu cupped his hands in a salute, but didn't step down immediately. He looked towards the other arenas and found that there were already three arenas that had already determined the winner. The other arenas were still continuing. Standing on one of the three arenas was Faang Jian'ge. Above his head, the Three-jaw Red Dragon had just merged into his body.    

    

Although he was only at the first level of Spirit Accumulation Stage, relying on the powerful Three-jaw Red Dragon, Faang Jian'ge passed the second round even faster than Chen Yu.    

    

On the other two arenas, there was a girl in white. She looked elegant like a fairy who could jump into the air at any time. She was Ning Bingyu, the main peak that Chen Yu had seen once before. On the last remaining arena, a man was walking off the stage. Chen Yu looked over. As if sensing something, he suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Yu.    

    

The man was in his thirties. He had an ordinary face, but he had an indifferent temperament. When he saw Chen Yu, he nodded in acknowledgement.    

    

Chen Yu also nodded to show his respect.    

    

That person then left the stage.    

    

Only then did Chen Yu retract his gaze and walked off the stage.    

    

Wen Congann, Ye Qing, and Gongsun Hao had already stepped forward to greet them. Zhou Tie exchanged a few pleasantries with the three of them before walking towards a martial arena located at the northwest corner of the hall.    

    

Arriving at the bottom of the 57th arena, Chen Yu saw two people fighting on the arena. One of them was Jiang Heng.    

    

Coincidentally, Jiang Heng's opponent was none other than Lih Xie.    

    

Lih Xie held a long spear in his hand. The spear shadows overlapped each other, and each spear was flashing with lightning. It was as if thunder had descended from the heavens, not leaving Wu Tie's vital points.    

    

Around ten meters above Lih Xie's head, a Giant Beast with an ancient aura was constantly emitting lightning. This caused Lih Xie's every shot to be unbelievably powerful.    

    

Jiang Heng's Spiritual Soul was a Three-eyed Red Toad, and could be considered a prehistoric species. It constantly released its power to protect Jiang Heng, but it was still unable to block Lih Xie's Thunder Spear.    

    

Less than half a minute after Chen Yu's group of four arrived, Jiang Heng was finally unable to block in time and got stabbed in the chest by Lih Xie's spear.    

    

Jiang Heng's body was lifted up by the tyrannical spear as his body was thrown into the air and he fell onto the arena.    

    

Lih Xie still showed mercy to this shot. Otherwise, Jiang Heng would be pierced by it, and his injuries would be severe.    

    

"The winner of Stage 57, Lih Xie!"    

    


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