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The battle that followed left everyone dazzled!

This was because Li Hantian's disciple acted like he was on the verge of death, directly going up and exploding out with a powerful skill that could kill his opponent in one blow.

Originally, those disciples who had drawn the lots for Li Hantian were extremely happy, but now, they felt incomparably depressed.

Because to draw the disciple of Li Hen was the same as losing.

The battle between disciples of Hateful Sky was also the most boring. In a blink of an eye, the battle had already stabilized.

Such a method of fighting was naturally impeached by the heavens!

A few of the supreme Dao Pattern Saint of the heavens began to pay their visits! They wanted to eliminate the results of Hateful Sky Sect's disciple.

However, in the referee team of Supervisor's Sky, the method of kicking the ball was used.

Aren't you unconvinced? Great! You can set up your own magic to fight against them even if you refuse to accept it?

Now everyone would be equal!

All of the Supreme Saints were stunned. They could do the same if they had magical powers to possess their bodies, but if they were to deploy so many disciples to fight back, it would be equivalent to a life or death struggle.

These saints would cherish their feathers and wait for the most tragic battle. How could they be willing to waste their energy here?

Of course, there were also existences who did not believe in evil.

A few of the more tyrannical Martial Saints also imitated Ye Ling's actions of manipulating their Fa Li to possess his body in an attempt to completely defeat the disciple from Hateful Heavens Sect.

However, the result left him speechless. His side had been completely oppressed.

His Fa Li level seemed to be lower than Ye Ling's Fa Li by a level.

He was immediately blasted into smithereens without any suspense at all.

For the first three days of the entire Sacred Assembly, all the disciples of the eight great heavens were sullen because the victor's stage was completely occupied by the disciples of the heavens, Li Hen.

As for Li Hantian, he was also in the limelight.

However, the supreme experts of the other heavens were depressed, but they didn't erupt in battle. The reason was simple. No matter how fierce the fight had been in the first three days, it was nothing more than a warm-up.

Even if he was in the top ten, his ranking would still be ranked. He wouldn't be able to make it onto the stage.

The true battle would depend on the saints.

Three days passed by quickly.

At this moment, the battle between all the saints began.

A golden throne rose up in front of Ye Ling and the other saints. The highest point of the golden throne was marked with a huge character.

'Holy! '

This represented the supreme glory of the Emperor Profound Academy!

A saint!

And this time, the final battlefield was divided into the preliminaries. Every cultivator even had the chance to forfeit because every Saint in the East Xuan Academy was incomparably noble. Losing even one of them was a huge loss.

However, if he did not give up and chose to enter the arena, unless the victor let him go, it would be a scene that would not rest until he was dead.

The Heaven and Earth arena was filled with the divine might of ancient times. Even immortals were once bathed in blood, so one or two Spirit Martial Cultivators dying was nothing.

And this time, there was no division of strength. It was possible that a Spirit realm Saint could draw lots for a 3rd level Dao Pattern Saint. This was also the reason why your luck was not good.

Saints were saints. They always treated others the same way. Luck was also a part of one's strength.

In this situation, of course, every Saint had three chances to give up. After using it three times, they would be kicked out of the competition.

Buzz buzz … In the void, countless golden runes continuously jumped about. Strangely, strange runes appeared on the thrones of the 74th and 24th Saints.

In the first round, more than ten saints were chosen.

However, Ye Ling did not choose any of them.

The first batch was basically at the Spirit realm with only one or two 1-stage Dao Pattern Realm cultivators.

When these dozen people saw that they had been selected, they did not hesitate at all. Their bodies were like javelins as they stood there, thinking about how they would enter the arena after Ye Ling said his goodbyes.

"Wait!"

Ye Ling stopped all of them.

"You are all saints, I no longer possess my own magic power like before! This Sacred Assembly is our home ground! Only through a life-and-death battle can you experience the fickleness of life and death, the instantaneous transformation, and also cross the thunder tribulation with greater ferocity! "Let's not talk too much. I just saw some of your opponents. All of them are powerful saints. I'll give you some pointers from here."

As Ye Ling spoke, both of his hands suddenly released supreme magics, and the shadows of powerful experts shot out from the void one after another.

These saints were shocked to discover that the illusions had taken on a shape of their own!

Ye Ling is imitating a battle!

"Ah …"

At this moment, a female disciple sucked in a breath of cold air, because she saw the scene of her throat being sliced open by the opponent's sword.

This scene was infinitely real, and even the female disciple felt that the truth was not too far off from what was about to happen!

This was because he could clearly see his own strength in this phantom.

"All of you are familiar with the rules of battle. If you are prepared to fight again, you will have a better chance of winning."

Ye Ling nodded his head, "I have simulated all of this. Although it is not a way to predict the future, it is not too far off. You should figure it out before going on stage."

"Yes!" "Eldest Brother!"

All the disciples made such a shocking noise. At this moment, they were practically prostrating themselves before Ye Ling.

No one could have expected that Ye Ling's magical powers were so vast and could predict all sorts of things that would happen in the future. Even if he had a twenty to thirty percent chance of winning, it would still increase to seventy to eighty percent.

In fact, these were all deduction techniques by Ye Ling.

Because among the disciples who fought against him and Li Ao, their cultivations were practically transparent in Ye Ling's eyes.

The opponent's cultivation, spirit pills, and Dao artifacts, these could not escape Ye Ling's eyes.

Thus, he could simulate the trajectory of the battle and its future development.

This was already a divine ability.

In fact, predicting the future was not that amazing of a feat. When a person's power reached the limitless limit, he could clearly see all sides, the paths, what he would experience in the future, how this era would end, and how it would open.

In the first five hundred years, there was no doubt about it.

"Go!"

With a wave of Ye Ling's hand, more than a dozen saints were sent flying!

This time, many of the heavens showed enough hostility towards Li Hantian. There was no other way but to admit that he had suffered miserably in the previous three days of warm-up.

Therefore, once it was time for them to become saints, they would take revenge!

At the very least, Ye Ling couldn't possibly arrange mana for a saint, and Hateful Sky was famous for being short of materials. Therefore, these disciples were all envious and wanted to teach Hateful Sky a ruthless lesson.

However, when they actually started killing, they were truly dumbfounded!

This was because even though these cultivators did not have any powerful spirit pills or cultivation tools, when they fought, they seemed to have godly help. They seemed to know the enemy's weaknesses and pierced them with their swords, accurately hitting their fatal points; it was terrifyingly accurate!

Even the elders began to discuss amongst themselves.

"Look!" "The saint!"

"Good heavens!" A Saint of the Spirit realm had actually defeated a Saint of the First Sky of the Dao Vein Stage! "This is something that has never happened before!" The sage's swordsmanship was too tricky. This Seven Slaughter Heavenly Saint should have been able to defeat him with a single palm strike, but the other party had managed to strike the center of his mingmen! Such a tricky sword technique was too terrifying! What's even more terrifying is how does this guy know his opponent's mingmen! "

"Yes, yes. This is already completely a trick. Everyone, quickly take a look!" "The battle over there has also ended!"

All the elders cried out in alarm, unable to take their eyes off it.

The entire battle had happened very quickly, and this disciple Li Hen had actually won yet again.

If the difference in strength was too great, then these disciples would give up. But if the difference in strength was too great, then these disciples would give up, and if the difference in strength was too great, then they would give up.

One after another, powerful Dao-seals descended from the sky, and some of them even had Dao artifacts within them! It could be said that this reward was definitely a huge gift!

"Good!" Good, good, good! That's right! It was the Sun Moon Essence Wheel! An invincible Dao weapon! A great treasure of the 1st Heavenly Layer! They actually landed as well! "

At this moment, Sun Shi's face was flushed with excitement as she stared at the innumerable treasures descending from the sky.

After so many years as the number one Saint of Hateful Heavens, he was always trying his best to pool together and make ends meet. Today, he had finally obtained so many precious artifacts. This time, Hateful Heavens had finally struck gold!

Let's see who dares to say that Hate is the poorest of the nine great heavens in the future! In the future, he would use a Dao tool to smash him to death!

A disciple landed, holding a Dao Tattooed Spirit Pill, a precious treasure in his hand. He was brimming with joy.

The whole team was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

As for the other teams, they were extremely angry. They had originally wanted to show off their might to Hateful Heavens, but they failed to do so and achieved the other team's fame instead.

At this moment, there was a different look in Hateful Sky's eyes.

That was Sunflower.

The number one elite disciple, the woman who always wanted to challenge and defeat Ye Ling, only now did he feel true despair.

She knew that Ye Ling was an existence that she would never be able to challenge!

At the same time, she was deeply shocked. It had only been a year, and now, the difference in strength between the two of them was thousands of times greater than before.

Such a character had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It was truly like a comet sweeping through thousands and thousands of people.

At this time, golden runes began to appear on the saint's throne.

Ye Ling was on the largest throne. At this moment, a golden symbol suddenly jumped out from the throne and revealed the name of a person.

"Law Enforcement Squadron, Ling Wuyang!"