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However, Kuang Rong, who had been kicked out of the competition, felt different.

The speed of the Moon Devouring Slash was extremely slow, according to Kuang Rong's usual speed, he would have been able to dodge it ten or a hundred times already, but he only felt an extremely strong pressure pressing down on him, causing his movement speed to become extremely slow. Although he used all his strength, it was all in vain.

The current him could not even move his normal, extremely simple sword to block. He could only watch as the Moon Devouring Slash descended slowly but firmly.

In this critical moment of danger, Kuang Rong suddenly roared out explosively. He roused all the Genuine Elemental Energy in his body, and after ferociously spitting out a mouthful of dark red blood, he managed to tilt his body to the right with much difficulty, allowing his vital points to slip past his chest and abdomen.

Unfortunately, his movement was still a little too slow. A sharp, toothache sound came out, and Kuang Rong's left arm, which was not in time to dodge, was sliced off by the Moon Devouring Slash's elbow.

In the gushing blood mist, Kuang Rong ignored the blood flowing out from his left arm, gritted his teeth and continued to hide.

He knew that even though he had already thought highly of Yi Yan, he had still underestimated him. He had never thought that Yi Yan would actually use such a way to break through the barrier and even brought him such a heavy injury while he was caught off guard.

It was a pity that Yi Yan was never a soft-hearted person who was willing to let go and let his enemies escape.

Before Kuang Rong even had the chance to enjoy the joy of escaping with his life, the Moon Devouring Slash slashed down from the side in a perfect arc, and had actually risen up once again!

Yi Yan's cold face did not have the slightest expression, only faintly spitting out a few words, "First Style of the Seven Killing Blade Spell, Army Destroyer Slash!"

Yi Yan said those words in an extremely dull tone, but no matter if it was Kuang Rong or the more than thirty cultivators around him, at this moment, they all clearly felt a bone-piercing cold killing intent spreading out along with the Moon Devouring Slash, causing them to tremble with fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Therefore, to Kuang Rong, these words were like a sudden clap of thunder that rang in his ears, and at the same time, he was like a soul reaper from hell that froze Kuang Rong, who was attempting to escape.

The overjoyed and sad Kuang Rong didn't have any way of dealing with this situation. He could only watch as the Moon Devouring Slash cut his thigh and crushed his own Dantian and Nascent Infant along the way.

As for what happened afterwards, Kuang Rong no longer knew and no longer needed to know, because the current him had already completely disappeared from this world.

Although it was a long story, the process of Yi Yan and Kuang Rong's battle was extremely short.

From the perspective of the surrounding cultivators, ever since Yi Yan broke through the encirclement of Kuang Rong's Spirit Arts, he had only made two slashes, and all in one go without stopping at all!

Everyone's heart violently twitched. A wave of cold air that forcefully suppressed itself and rushed from their coccyx to their head shot a gaze full of reverence and worship at the same time towards the man standing proudly, taking back his blade and putting it back into his body.

At this moment, all the cultivators present knew that in the end, they would never be able to forget this black-clothed man, who usually had a smile on his face and looked harmless.

The reverence and adoration they felt at this moment was deeply engraved in their hearts.

But in reality, Yi Yan, who was being bathed in everyone's looks of admiration, was not as relaxed as everyone had imagined. The amount of energy spent in a battle was not just based on how long it took.

The two slashes just now were the essence of what Yi Yan had learned throughout his life. Although it seemed to be light and casual, how much danger was contained within them? How much effort did Yi Yan put in in this process, who knew?

Slowly retracting the blade into his body, Yi Yan secretly calmed the raging yin and yang energy in his body while carefully comprehending the gains from the previous battle, especially the Mountain Splitting Slash he had just created. He simply did not have the spare energy to observe the movements of the surrounding cultivators.

Silence descended upon the area. No one noticed that a person who had already become a piece of trash in everyone's eyes was slowly climbing to his feet.

Han Qi, who was covered with wounds, clenched his teeth and glared fiercely at the figure that was quietly floating in the air.

He had personally witnessed the entire process of Martial Uncle Kuang Rong being killed by Yi Yan, so he naturally knew that Yi Yan's strength was far from what he looked like, and he was definitely not his match.

At the same time, Han Qi was very clear that the reason why Yi Yan did not immediately kill him just now was because he wanted to concentrate on dealing with his own Martial Uncle. Once he recovered, he, who already had no fighting strength, would definitely not be able to escape death!

Under the stimulation of such a hopeless situation, Han Qi surprisingly calmed down, even more so than he had ever calmed down during his thousand years of cultivation.

Taking a deep breath, Han Qi completely retracted the killing intent that he was releasing outside of his body, and activated the remaining Genuine Elemental Energy s in his body, pretending to be unconscious as he slowly floated towards Yi Yan.

Releasing the Immortal Consciousness, Yi Yan who was concentrating all his attention on his body, suddenly opened his eyes. He instinctively felt a dangerous aura.

As expected, the first thing Yi Yan saw when he opened his eyes was Han Qi's pair of blood-red eyes.

Han Qi, who was only a few meters away from Yi Yan, suddenly scuttled over, fiercely rushing to the stunned Yi Yan and grabbing him by the waist.

Han Qi was very clear that with Yi Yan's strength and his current condition, even if he stood there without moving, he wouldn't be able to do anything to.

Therefore, he chose an extremely crazy principle: "We shall perish together!"

He instinctively believed that Yi Yan would be the most dangerous enemy to his Tianqian Sect.

After using the last bit of energy, he even used his body that he had not used for a long time. Han Qi hugged Yi Yan who was anxiously activating the Genuine Elemental Energy, and suddenly rushed out!

Objective: The person behind Yi Yan, Necropolis of God!

All of the cultivators were stunned by Han Qi's sudden outburst. They watched dumbfoundedly as Yi Yan and his figure was swept up by the terrifying black and white energy flow.

Only the last words echoed in the void before his death. It was the voice from the deepest part of his soul. "Die, all of you!

All of this happened too fast, so fast that the surrounding cultivators were unable to even take their eyes off it. They simply didn't have the time to react at all.

Although that place had long been covered by the surging black and white energy and no one could see anything abnormal about it, everyone still opened their eyes wide, staring at the place where Yi Yan and Yi Yan had landed on the Necropolis of God.

A long while later, a Mahayana Period cultivator from the Qui Lin Star Domain let out a long sigh, and sighed: "The journey has been worthwhile, it has been a worthwhile trip!"

This sentence revealed the thoughts of all the cultivators who had personally witnessed the battle between Yi Yan and the two Tianqian Sect Elders.

After he finished speaking, he flew away with his two fellow cultivators.

No matter how fierce the battle between Yi Yan and the Tianqian Sect was, it had nothing to do with them. Furthermore, Kuang Rong was already dead, so even if Yi Yan and Han Qi fell into the Necropolis of God, they had no chance of survival. This matter had already completely come to an end, and staying here was useless.

From time to time, the voices of their companions could be heard. Soon, these cultivators left this place, filled with either joy, grief, or regret, in twos and threes.

To them, today's battle was just a casual chat between them and their friends.

However, there was one person whose name spread throughout the entire Cultivation Realm with the departure of these cultivators. His name was Yi Yan.

Half a day later, only four figures remained in the place where dozens of top experts of the Cultivation Realm were originally gathered: Luo Ji, Cen Kun, Li Xuan and another cultivator of the tribulation stage.

He stood there for a long time without saying a word, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

Yi Yan was dead, the genius with unparalleled talent in Cultivation Realm who killed Five Calamity Rogue Immortals at the early stage of the Body Fusion stage, Yi Yan.

This was definitely not good news for Luo Ji.

The contradiction between Herba Fang Sect and Tianqian Sect had become more and more intense, and could erupt into conflict at any moment.

As a high-ranking figure in the Herba Fang Sect, Luo Ji was very clear on the plans his sect had: rope Yi Yan in, and use him as a bridge to establish a relationship with the Sixth Calamity Dissipating Demon, Xiao Se, behind him.

During this trip to the Immortal Pavilion, Yi Yan and the Tianqian Sect Elders met head on.

This was the result that Luo Yuan wanted to see the most, but he never would have thought that there would be a disturbance right before the end!

Yi Yan's death not only meant that their Herba Fang Sect had lost a powerful ally, it also meant that they had lost their stable source of treasures, and had lost the opportunity to form a relationship with Xiao Se.

At this moment, Luo Ji hated himself to the extreme. He had only been paying attention to the battle between Yi Yan and Kuang Rong and had even forgotten to finish off Han Qi who had already lost the ability to retaliate. Even if he only had the time to launch an attack, it would be enough to take his life!

It was a pity that the past could not be overtaken. What was the point in regretting it now?

After taking one last look at the still calm Necropolis of God, Luo Ji turned around, took a deep breath, and waved his hand at Cen Kun and the rest, "Let's go back as well."

< p > "What?!" This was impossible! No one can kill my master! "

As Xie Yunlei listened to Li Xuan carefully describe that soul-stirring battle back then, he suddenly stood up and shouted with a trembling voice. The roiling Genuine Elemental Energy s crushed the stone table between the two of them to dust.

"Dao Friend Xie, please calm down!"

Li Xuan hurried over and helped Xie Yunlei down.

Xie Yunlei was a little more clear-headed now as he started to rummage through his Storage Ring s in a fluster.

Not long later, Xie Yunlei took out a piece of the soul Jade Chip, and it rested on his hand in a daze.

The soul jade slip was no longer as lustrous as it was before, and its color had become dull. There were even a few small cracks on its surface.

The moment he saw the soul jade slip, Xie Yunlei's heart suddenly tightened.

He knew that this state meant that his master had sustained severe injuries, and that his soul could dissipate at any moment.

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