C253 Beginning of the Decisive Battle

"In this King's Altar battle, there is only one last match, and the battle system will be mixed. Cultivators who obtain the qualifications to be promoted will be able to participate, and the victor will be the king!"

On the stage, Master Hui Bei announced the rules of the last match, which caused an uproar.

"Isn't it a 1v1 match? A battle royale involving more than ten people, isn't that just too intense! "

"Hehe …" The hands of the sixteen great sects were really crafty! None of the top ten are their disciples, so naturally, they would not care about the lives of these people. "

"Right now, the situation is getting a bit confusing. In a free-for-all, you can't win just because you're strong, can you? Isn't that against fairness?"

"Humph!" "True martial arts have never been fair. Could it be that battles between top sects are also a one-on-one duel?"

"..."

As the crowd discussed amongst themselves, one super genius after another stood up. All of them had unrivalled faith in themselves, with their eyes full of fighting spirit, completely disregarding the rules of this temporary change.

"Brother Shen... That Gu Yuan is rather strange, and must never be careless. "

Xu Zhou opened his eyes from his meditation. His injuries had yet to be healed and his face was like golden paper.

If he could completely emerge from the shadows of this battle, his dao heart would become even purer and his cultivation would rise to a whole new level!

"Don't worry!" In this world, those who can kill me have yet to be born. "

Shen Qingfeng said calmly, his footsteps did not stop, holding onto his sword, he slowly walked towards the great formation in the valley.

"Emperor …"

With a wave of his sleeve, Chen Ning stepped on his sword and flew into the arena.

"My Mao Mountain sect is the Upper Sky Sect's altar. Today, everyone will know the fame of my Mao Mountain!"

Using the strange method of escaping, Ge Qing changed the sky and earth. Without even seeing him do anything, he had arrived in the arena in the blink of an eye.

"Hehe …" I never thought that it would actually be a chaotic battle. If I kill everyone, wouldn't I be able to become the emperor? "

Gu Yuan's lips curled into a cold smile. Myriad Souls Sect required a strong battle to proclaim his existence, no matter who stood in front of him, there was only death waiting for them!

The ten over super genius s each occupied a position, and were on guard against each other. The atmosphere in the valley became extremely oppressive, as a storm was brewing, and even the cultivators watching the battle were anxious. Who would be the first to suffer?

"Amitabha!" Almsgiver Gu Yuan, you have raised the undead with the Ghost Cannons. This action has hurt the heavens and the earth, this humble monk advises you to turn back and be at the shore. "

The Ten Commandments recited a buddhist chant, and the crowd all walked out, towards Gu Yuan's direction.

This little monk was extremely handsome. If it weren't for him being a powerful cultivator, he would have already been poached by the scouts in the mortal world and taken as a travelling star who killed both men and women.

His buddhist arts were extremely exquisite. With a single step, a golden lotus appeared out of nowhere. Although it lasted for less than a second, it was still shocking enough.

"Lotus Blooming Step by Step …" There really is such a genius in this world … Why didn't he come from a Shaolin sect? "

On the stage, Master Hui Bei closed his eyes and started to mutter the rules. He had just sinned, although Shaolin was very famous, strictly speaking, it was just a Buddhist branch, the ancestral courtyard of Zen Ancestor.

There were so many people with high cultivation base in this world, so many Blessed Paradises. Why did they have to choose Shaolin just because they had unpolished jade?

"Damned monk, are you tired of living?"

Gu Yuan's expression was extremely ugly. There were more than ten people present, and his cultivation was not even in the tribulation Realm.

There was nothing they could do about it, since the creation of their sect, there were very few people who could cultivate to the Tribulation Stage level. However, their fighting strength was very strong, and they could often rely on the power of the undead to defeat the strong.

He dared to look down on me, I will make you pay with your blood!

"Amitabha!" "It seems like Almsgiver Gu's death has not changed. This humble monk can only carry out justice on behalf of the heavens today!"

With a loud shout, a thousand feet of golden light burst out from behind him, condensing into a massive Wise King's Dharma Idol. Don't underestimate him; when he attacked, he was not softhearted in the slightest.

"Hahaha …" Good! It looks like dozens of years have passed, and people no longer know what my Myriad Souls Sect means! "

"Today, I will use you as a knife and let you experience the true might of the Spirit Raising Pot!"

A black jar appeared in Gu Yuan's hand, with a dense death aura surrounding it, the wails of ghosts resonated throughout the world.

He slapped the can's opening fiercely, and three figures appeared in the valley. Waves of cold wind blew, and the surrounding temperature dropped quite a bit as dark clouds gathered in the sky, covering the King's Altar and causing the place to sink into darkness.

At the same time, several figures also moved. They walked towards Shen Qingfeng at the same time, a strong battle intent rising from their bodies.

Under the stimulation of the aura, the treasured sword in Shen Qingfeng's hand automatically let out a clear cry.

A man turning into a dragon, afraid of the wind.