Hearing this, the people around couldn't believe their ears.

Zhao Wutian, this bastard, was actually willing to hand over the "Yin Yang Tao Body" to a guest official. No matter how you think about it, it is too inappropriate.

"I really mean it..."

He said insincerely, "Of all the people present, you are the only one worthy enough to be my opponent. When I become the most perfect creature, I will also need a strong witness. I hope that person is you!"

He had a melancholy expression, like a sentimental poet.

But Zhou Tong sneered in his heart.

The block of black ice has already shown signs of melting. Once exposed to the air, whoever dares to come into contact with it first will be corroded by the chaotic evil spirit.

This is tantamount to a time bomb.

The other party sang nicely, but actually he wanted to lay a mine for Zhou Tong and eliminate this big trouble!

Although he was good at abacus calculation, it was a pity that Zhou Tong was not afraid of the chaotic evil spirit at all.

He had at least nine ways of eliminating it.

Nine types!!

"Guest, be careful. This guy is always treacherous. Who knows what conspiracy he might have."

The Queen said worriedly that she had a certain degree of knowledge about this Imperial Master.

"What? Would a strong man like Keqing be afraid of me?"

Zhao Wutan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but provoke him.

It was because Zhou Tong pretended so well that until now, he still thought that the other party was an unrivaled powerful man.

Zhao Wutian stubbornly believed that Zhou Tong was at least a saint, and possibly even above a saint.

So even though he knew Zhou Tong had been "sealed", he still didn't dare to act rashly and could only resort to underhanded tactics behind the scenes.

"Hmph... You think too highly of yourself."

Zhou Tong mocked, "Take it over here. There is no gift in this world that I cannot bear!"

"As expected of a guest, you are really generous, much better than some women."

Zhao Wutan glanced at the empress and threw the black ice over to her.

Zhou Tong waved his long sleeves and collected them all.

The two of them looked at each other from a distance, and saw the joy of success in each other's eyes.

“Hehehe…”

Zhao Wutian's shoulders shook, his heart filled with joking.

“Hahahahahaha…”

Zhou Tong laughed loudly towards the sky, his voice filled with mockery!

"Now that you've laughed enough, I'll send you off!"

Zhao Wutan stopped pretending and waved his hand. The formation started to move again, frantically drawing essence from the bodies of low-level cultivators and injecting it into the bodies of ten blood slaves!

All of a sudden, the aura of those blood slaves surged and boiled to the sky, completely suppressing the aura of the human semi-saint!

"roar!!"

The blood slave roared in a voice that did not sound like a human voice. He climbed and moved through the air in a strange posture, found his target, and started a bloody battle!

After just one encounter, the human semi-saint was knocked to blood, showing a one-sided trend.

The opponent was too strong. Sometimes, even two semi-saints working together could not resist a blood slave. The most powerful Qian Miaoyu was besieged by three blood slaves. Although there was no danger of overthrow, he was unable to support others!

Seeing this situation, even Zhou Tong frowned, as if he found it a bit tricky.

"You'd better give up, guest. There are still two quarters of an hour left before half an hour. You won't be able to wait until the moment when your strength recovers!"

Zhao Wutian's tone was relaxed, as if he had already secured victory.

"Really? You didn't think I would have expected this?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a talisman appeared at Zhou Tong's fingertips.

The power contained in it is even more intense than that of No. 91.

"This is..."

Zhao Wutan widened his eyes and had a bad feeling in his heart.

You Jingfeng below was also concentrating fully, with a look of surprise on his face.

"There's an even more powerful talisman!"

He took a deep breath, unable to suppress the desire in his heart.

"Fu Jiu Er, to the glorious man!"

Zhou Tong threw the talisman, which made Zhao Wutan extremely alert and he took a defensive stance with all his strength.

But then, the talisman actually moved back and stuck to Zhou Tong's body.

In an instant, he emitted a soft mysterious light, which spread across the sky and earth, filling the universe and falling on everyone.

Shrouded in this light, even low-level warriors were protected and no longer affected by the formation.

"Everyone, please raise your hands and lend me some of your strength!"

Zhou Tong's voice was loud, gentle and soft, which made most people let down their guard.

"Since this is what the saint wants, we should do our part to eradicate the evil!"

Tens of thousands of low-level practitioners raised their hands without hesitation, and specks of light escaped from their palms and gathered into Zhou Tong's body.

Soon after, other strong men followed suit, raised their hands and contributed their own strength.

In the end, even a semi-saint joined the team. Zhou Tong was seen shining, brilliant but not dazzling, and his aura instantly rose to a terrifying level.

"Damn it!"

Tang Qi was watching from below, almost going crazy with jealousy, because he should be the one who is the most eye-catching!

"Don't be fooled, his attempt to steal the power is no different from that of the devil. We must not let him succeed!"

Driven by his twisted emotions, Tang Qi yelled loudly, which immediately attracted a lot of looks that looked like an idiot.

"Xiao Qi is right. You can't judge a person by his appearance. We don't know what he wants to do by gathering his power!"

Mo Liusu struggled to get up, and gave orders to the disciples around him, ordering them not to contribute their strength to the guest official.

However, Chen Ling'er and Lian Hanxing turned a deaf ear to her words and raised their hands.

"Traitors, do you want to die?"

Mo Liusu was furious and was about to attack the two men.

"Get out of here!"

You Jingfeng's angry shout was like a thunderclap hitting the opponent.

Mo Liusu could only let out a scream before he was blown away, his breath becoming extremely weak.

"This is truly an extremely mysterious talisman technique."

The old man looked at the sky, his eyes full of envy.

Suddenly he seemed to think of something and looked at the little witch beside him.

"Cangyue girl, I heard from Xiaoye Lan that you have also mastered this talisman technique. Is this true?"

"Yes... Zhou Tong taught me this personally."

The little witch stared at the other person with her eyes wide open, without blinking, and did not lie.

Hearing this, the old man rubbed his hands excitedly. How could he still look like a saint or a master?

"Girl, look...can I..."

Before he could finish his words, the little demon girl answered first: "I am a little girl and I don't know anything. If you have any questions, go and talk to Zhou Tong directly. His position is my position!"

"well!"

The old man let out a long sigh. This girl was still as smart as before, and his tricks were completely ineffective.

"Bang!!"

At this moment, thousands of rays of light converged on one point, pushing Zhou Tong's aura to its peak.

"This power..."

Zhou Tong looked at the palm of his hand and smiled knowingly.

"It's only one ten-thousandth of my peak!"

His eyes opened and closed, stabbing forward like a sharp sword!