Zhengde only felt a strong pulling force, and his spirit involuntarily flew towards the vase in Zhao Yuande's hand.

"Ah!" Zhengde roared angrily, "Zhao Yuande, it's impossible for you to defeat me so easily! I'll show you my real strength!"

The spirit of Zhengde suddenly burst out a terrible force, and his body expanded like a balloon. Finally, it crowded the whole challenge space of the spirit.

The bottle in Zhao Yuande's hand simply lost its effect.

"That's why I got the giant spirit by chance. I finally became like this. Its power is about to reach the later stage of the divine empire. I can shoot you with one slap. Now you're crazy. Let me see!" Zhengde doesn't seem to be in a hurry to clean up Zhao Yuande, but waved the bus palm and smiled ferociously.

"Is it just like this?" Zhao Yuande seemed a little disappointed. "Is it only this degree? I thought you could bring me any surprise. Well! Today I'll let you die clearly and let you have no luck!"

Zhao Yuande suddenly had a more terrible force, ten times stronger than Zhengde. He just put out a palm and patted Zhengde opposite.

"Under the real strength, everything is illusory! Break it for me!"

Zhao Yuande's voice was like the judgment of the nine day demon. It was grand and dignified. His palm fell down with unstoppable terror and hit Zhengde's huge soul.

"You... It's impossible. The power of the divine soul has been infinitely close to the emperor. How can you... No, no... I'm not reconciled..."

Zhengde screamed in horror. His body was slapped with a palm, which quickly shriveled down like a deflated balloon, and finally lay on the ground like a pool of mud.

"Zhengde, you and I have been entangled in gratitude and resentment for so long. It's time to understand!" Zhao Yuande walked slowly to Zhao Yuande's spirit and said coldly, "The last time you had seriously touched my bottom line, but I still let you go. I didn't expect you to be stubborn. In this case, death may be your best destination, and only death can make you really put down your hatred."

"No! Don't kill me. You won't feel better if you kill me! My master is the special envoy of Bajing palace. You can't kill me!" Zhengde seems to have grabbed a life-saving straw. "If you kill me, Bajing Palace won't let you go!"

"Really? If I become the master of Wa palace and my identity is equal to that of the master of Bajing palace, will he come to me for revenge because of your little special envoy disciple?" Zhao Yuande sneered.

"This..." Zhengde was speechless. He threatened the other party like a fool. "Don't kill me. I'll start a new life from now on. I don't hate you anymore. How about we be friends? With your talent and my mind, I promise you can get the identity of master of wa palace!"

"Forget it, I won't do anything to seek the skin of a tiger. You'd better rest in peace!" Zhao Yuande turned the bottle in his hand and turned the mouth of the bottle towards Zhengde.

"Ah! I... be a ghost..." before he finished, he was taken in by the treasure bottle.

At the same time, on the stone tablet representing the soul, the number after Zhao Yuande's name becomes one. On the highest stone tablet, the number after his name becomes 189, which is juxtaposed with Zhang Fan's name.

The name of Zhengde on the four stone tablets suddenly disappeared, and the people below him went up.

Many people saw this scene and immediately understood that a victory in a battle is a little, and the name of failure disappears.

Zhao Yuande gently shook the vase, put it away with satisfaction and returned to his own body.

"Zhengde is dead, and his flesh will naturally become my booty. Take it away first!" Zhao Yuande put away the flesh and strode out of the space of the challenge of the spirit.

Waved to the bone spirit not far away, and then walked smartly.

"Good guy! His spirit is not a weakness at all!" someone sighed when he saw here.

"Not only is it not a weakness, but it is also the most powerful. The divine soul not only reaches the threshold of the divine emperor, but also has a degree of attack and defense. Even if the divine soul of the same realm wants to defeat him, it is extremely difficult. I think it's better to put him at the end!"

"There must be arrogant maniacs who can't help challenging him. We should observe his weaknesses through battles!"

"Look, some people are challenging the physical challenge space over there..."

At this time, a roar came out in the physical challenge space not far away.

From a distance, two huge figures are colliding.

The crowd roared and rushed to the physical challenge space.

"Brother Zhao is very strong!" Gu Ling looked at Zhao Yuande and smiled happily on his face.

"Sister Gu Ling shouldn't be weak. If we need to fight, I can't say I can beat you." Zhao Yuande told the truth. He felt the fluctuation of the spirit on Gu Ling and wasn't under him.

"But my flesh is too weak and will be eliminated eventually!" the bone spirit looked slightly lost, "but the bone spirit doesn't want to die. Brother Zhao, can you help me?"

"It should be... OK!" Zhao Yuande thought for a while and asked, "don't you have a plan to fight to the end? Why did you come here? Isn't it to win the last master of Wa palace?"

"No... my grandpa brought me here. I can't disobey grandpa's orders. I can only obey them." Gu Ling looked at Zhao Yuande and said with expectation in his eyes, "I don't want to stay in guzong anymore. There is silence and depression, and grandpa's endless orders let me do something I don't like... I helped brother Zhao last time. Can brother Zhao help me once?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yuande looked at the girl's expectant eyes. He couldn't refuse and didn't know how to refuse. He could only nod his head and say, "later, you can challenge my spiritual power. I'll manipulate a space to put you in, and then cut off your connection with here. You should be free."

"Thank you, brother Zhao!" Gu Ling's little face showed a trace of joy.

"Let's go! Let's go and see the battle of physical challenge space!" Zhao Yuande patted her on the shoulder and they walked towards physical challenge space.

At this time, in the physical challenge space, the two giants fought for the last minute. One of them had half of his chest torn open, while the other had one leg torn alive. The blood was rolling in the space, and the white bones were broken. It was very miserable.

Some people look at this kind of fighting, but others can't bear to look straight at it. Zhao Yuande can't help shaking his head slightly as he looks at the two men's battle. They are close to each other. I'm afraid they will lose both of them in the end.