When Emperor Bing made his move, the people inside felt their scalps go numb. In a trance, they saw the sparrow turn into ice chips, but they knew nothing about the person who made his move.

Only the people outside, especially the bird, were filled with anger and fear. This was the first time a feeling of helplessness came to their minds, and the chance to fight back was like a meteor that was nine days away in front of a woman. Other than bearing it in silence, there was only fate. As a powerhouse who was in the upper tier of the second category, he had never suffered such humiliation before, not to mention that his opponent was a woman.

Although that was the case, the people from the Bloodthirsty Bird clan laughed heartily. They were in the same circle and they couldn't even see each other's heads. Their expressions of schadenfreude made them laugh in a very reasonable manner.

There were also those who were implicated for no reason, and all of them looked at the crestfallen Sparrow Ming with a vengeful attitude.

With just a few glances, Yun Chen no longer bothered with the situation on the platform.

The scene on the screen changed from the mysterious and powerful Emperor Bing to another place.

A man appeared to be handsome, but there was an extra trace of arrogance on his face.

Wherever he went, not a single blade of grass grew. The saber Qi that was emitted from his body cut off all possible dangers.

"Langdao, aren't you going too far?" Such an action naturally caused someone to suffer, and that Yu Ziqi just happened to pass by, but was suddenly cut by the blade qi, and the spirit qi protecting his body was broken, he was almost injured.

"Oh? Who do I think it is? The defeated opponent that day, not bad." Langdao chose to ignore them and directly spoke of their past.

"Hmph." Even though Yu Ziqi was arrogant and proud, he was still a little afraid. The past that year, was the pain in his heart.

"Yu Ziqi lost to Langdao before?" The people outside could not help but be shocked when they heard the discussions inside. After all, Langdao was unknown, but Yu Ziqi was a disciple of the Sect Master.

"What? Do you want to try again this time?" Suddenly, Langdao's fighting spirit rose as he turned to Yu Ziqi, ready to take action anytime.

"Hur hur, Brother Lang, we'll meet again in the future." Yu Ziqi thought of retreating. His strength, was not the strongest point, and it was not the time to make a move yet.

"Do you want to leave?" Langdao's gaze turned cold and flashed across Yu Ziqi's body. He did not know when, but the blade in his hand had already drank its blood as if it was thirsty and produced a buzzing sound.

"Goodbye." Yu Ziqi did not want to fall down once more. Back then, he was reckless and ignorant, but now, he had learned how to do things appropriately.

The artifact he was using was extremely unique. It was a brush and the threads that he drew out actually became real. The tens of thousands of threads continuously formed a circle around Langdao and coiled around him.

There was no whistling sound, only the faint sound of a silent battle that could make one's heart beat faster.

"Scram." He had already prepared for this move long ago. The large blade in his hand had transformed into a million sharp blades, each one matching the other and completely eradicated all of them.

"Come on, I hate people like you." Langdao's personality was straightforward, he raised his blade and rushed towards Yu Ziqi.

But it was difficult for Yu Ziqi to put up with such hardships. To him, the opponent's strength was already extremely overbearing.

"Painting brush, Thousand Mountains, Thousand Mountains Seal." It was very difficult for Yu Ziqi to escape, he had no choice but to face it.

With the help of his consciousness, he increased his speed by one point. The air in front of his eyes was the best piece of paper, and what he drew were endless mountains, one after another, and thousands of mountain peaks that had been created overnight.

"Hmph, let's see how strong you are." This was a new technique that he had learned. He originally wanted to make a surprise attack, but right now, he could only take the initiative.

"Qian Shan?" Although it was a bit big, hundreds of mountain peaks descended from the sky, one after the other, and sometimes several of them came out together. They pressured the air, covered all the space, and suppressed Langdao, especially in the current place, where there was no rule.

Such tremendous force, such loud sounds were like thousands of soldiers and horses shouting at the same time, and the whole world was filled with it's might.

"The saber, Pathless said." Facing the incoming mountain, Langdao held onto the blade with one hand, and the blade on the ground continued to spin, without a hint of might, able to make people respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

Langdao slightly raised the corner of his mouth. That kind of divine radiance would not appear on someone who was not confident in their abilities.

The bright saber light blinded everyone's eyes. The light that rushed towards the sky was not hindered by the mountain peaks. One could imagine that this sharp blade light had long since broken through all the mountain peaks, intimidating the heaven and earth.

"You can scram now." Langdao licked his bloodthirsty tongue, his figure flickered, and the blade in his hand disappeared.

With a crack, a head tumbled to the ground. No blood flowed out because the speed of the blade was simply too fast.

Even if he died, he could not rest in peace. Yu Ziqi's head, and the eyes above it, were still open.

Time flowed by, forgetting his existence. His body turned into dust, which then disappeared with the wind.

In the middle of the stage, Yu Ziqi said with hatred. He was truly unwilling, but he could not do anything about it.

"Those who once thought highly of him could not help but feel their faces turn hot with disappointment. I said he was too frivolous. " One of them muttered softly. As the first category, only Yun Chen and the others could hear him clearly.

As for Yu Ziqi, he silently sat in his original position. His expression was gloomy, like dense dark clouds, which could not be removed.

The scene on the screen changed again, going past Qilin Ming and Yu Ziqi. There were only a few disciples left. Emperor Bing was one of them, but she did not lose out so much, because there were still a few other people who fought the third type of Divine Light.

"That is?" One of them stared intently at the painting, afraid that he would miss the important details.

He was wearing a green robe and had white hair at an early age. At the same time, his eyes were also snow-white. Within the white, there was a flash of multicolored light. It was the color of his eyes.

"The Snow Kingdom's Prince? Qi Xiuyu? " A person recounted the background of this person as he was deep in thought.

His battle achievements might not be visible to all, but from what he saw on the painting, it was clear.

Almost all the unnecessary disciples that appeared on the platform died by his hands.

His clothes fluttered in the wind, and a chilly wind that was sometimes dark and sometimes gloomy blew out from the valley he was in, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

Under the pressure of the heaven and earth, a single glance from him took away the life of someone from the same sect.

"So it's the Condenser, an expert who successfully crossed borders with the Initiator." The people outside should be able to see everything clearly. They had extra time to observe and recognize it, so it didn't seem that difficult.

"Qi Xiuyu, I will test you." The time it took for the painting to stop at the painting seemed to have exceeded its original speed, as if another person had come to throw away his life.

The person who came was powerful, and was in no way inferior to Langdao.

His palm was as transparent as a crystal, but its hardness was extremely shocking. Facing Qi Xiuyu's magical equipment, he could only leave behind light white marks.