Chapter 429: There is no "surrender" in my dictionary

Overlord's opponent felt a terrifying killing force approaching like a tsunami, a power that was extremely terrifying.

The dark axe blade, wrapped in monstrous demonic energy, burst out with such power that even the Tribulation Master felt palpitations!

The Overlord's body shook.

The star after star that the Tribulation Master of the Star-Moon Small World smashed out was so powerful that it was like a mountain moving sideways.

The Overlord did not dodge, but took it all on.

Originally, many spectators other than the Five Phoenixes were sneering.

I think this person is a blockhead.

However, no one expected that such a reversal would occur at this moment. This cultivator from Wuhuang actually gathered all the attacking power of the strong men from the Star-Moon Small World into one axe and returned it back! What kind of means is this, what kind of power is this!

Boom boom boom! The blue brick square was shattered, and countless blue bricks turned into dust under the axe blade.

The axe blade suddenly surged like a landslide or tsunami, slashing out with unstoppable force and unparalleled power!

The third-class sequence of Taoism!

Phew!

The pupils of the Tribulation Master in the Star-Moon Small World suddenly dilated, and he actually felt a sense of crisis of death.

What a powerful person he is, a Tribulation Master, a powerful person of the second level, but he actually felt the danger in front of a powerful person of the Fusion level? Why should a cultivator who just came out of the ninth level of the high martial arts give him such a huge pressure like a demon from the upper realm? ! The axe blade was unavoidable, the speed was too fast, and the space seemed to be shattered!

This person felt very aggrieved, because all this power was the terrifying power of the stars that he had smashed out.

He had intended to use this power to kill the Overlord, but at this moment, all this power was returned to him.

It was he himself who faced this terrifying power.

Is this what he deserves? A hint of bitterness appeared on the corner of his mouth! However, he certainly couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

Block! Boom! The axe slashed down.

The dust seemed to be torn apart suddenly.

A long and narrow gully spread out from the ground.

In the distance, a strong man walked over with an axe in one hand and a shield in the other. The fluctuations of his soul spread, and a brilliant soul flower quietly bloomed above his head.

Flower of the soul?

At the moment the axe fell.

This Tribulation-crossing Venerable…there was only a brilliant flower left in the eyes.

Why can the Fusion Realm condense the flower of the soul? !

Boom! The blue brick square exploded completely, and the ground was pulled apart, leaving horrible cracks.

The Tribulation-Realizing Master from the Star-Moon Small World knelt on the ground.

There was still hesitation and stupidity in his eyes.

Phew!

A stream of blood shot out rapidly, and the next moment, the body of this Tribulation-crossing Venerable exploded completely!

The body was blown into bloody mud, which was caused by the terrible force that hit and shattered it! In the gully of the blue brick square, there was a shocking splash of blood.

The fluctuations of the soul spread, and there was actually a hint of fear.

The Tribulation-crossing Venerable of the Star-Moon Small World, his soul flew out and turned into a residual image, quickly flying out of the square.

What kind of monsters are these? ! The flower of the condensed soul in the fusion realm can withstand all his attacks and return them all! What makes him most frightened is...

This person's intention...

Third class sequence!

Is this a genius monster from the upper realm?! Boom!

The shield was smashed to the ground by the Overlord. He raised his head and looked calmly at the soul of the Tribulation Master who flew away into the air.

"This axe is for Master Ye!"

"Five Phoenix practitioners are not afraid of death, nor are they afraid of things..."

"If you want to fight, then let's fight... I, Xiang Shaoyun, will take it all!"

Xiang Shaoyun's black hair was flying and his eyes were scanning coldly.

Like taking an oath.

In the individual battle, he must play in the first battle, just for this moment.

He wants to win! He wants to win heartily!

Ye Shoudao's miserable condition deeply stimulated him. Wuhuang was the place where he grew up and rose to prominence. These people wanted to destroy the foundation of Wuhuang. That was just one word...

kill!

Just as that guy Tan Tai Xuan said.

Anyone who offends the Five Phoenixes will be killed!

The warships outside the sky were filled with uproar, with some expressing anger, some sneering, some disdain, and some sneering.

“Arrogant!”

"Too crazy, are all the practitioners of Wuhuang like this?"

"Your idea is good, but what this world lacks the most is genius! I will kill you sooner or later!"

…

In the warships and spirit boats, many words resounded, deafening and roaring.

The Overlord glanced around and smiled coldly.

The axe in his hand was thrown out suddenly, and the monstrous demonic energy wrapped around it, chasing after the soul of the Tribulation Crossing Venerable.

He didn't even let go of the soul.

Kill him on the spot!

Buzz...

Suddenly.

A surge of angry energy spread.

Outside the sky of Wuhuang, in the warship of the Star-Moon Small World, a huge palm made of star sand slapped out.

The powerful fluctuations of the soul, carrying with them a terrible oppression, rushed towards the Overlord like a mountain and a tsunami.

Boom! The Overlord's axe flew back, and he grabbed it with one hand and smashed it on the ground, leaving a shocking gully.

The original spirit of the Star-Moon Small World took the opportunity to escape.

On the warship, the Holy Lord of the Star-Moon Holy Land stood on the warship with indifference and coldness in his eyes, staring at the Overlord.

The Overlord smiled, with the corner of his mouth slightly curled up, showing his disdain vividly.

He turned his head and looked at the servant standing on the ancient warship not far away.

"People from the outside can also take action? You won't stop them?"

"Is this what you call fairness and justice?"

The way of the overlord.

The servant's face was shrouded in smoke and could not be seen clearly.

He did not respond to Overlord, but clenched his fist and punched the floating ancient bell.

Dong! The sound of the bell rang out, completely lingering between heaven and earth.

"Individual battle, Five Phoenix wins."

The servant's voice was cold, as cold as an iceberg.

The Overlord could feel that under the servant's smoky face, there was a pair of cold eyes staring at him.

The Overlord sneered, swung the long axe in his hand, carried the axe and shield on his back, and walked towards the square step by step.

In individual competition, two wins out of three are required.

Overlord won the first game in a strong manner, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

The fusion realm has actually condensed the flower of the soul and can even fight against enemies of higher levels. It's really terrifying.

All the eyes were fixed on the Overlord, some cold, some doubtful, some inquiring...

The servant floated back, calm and composed.

"Are you angry?"

A long and leisurely voice floated out from the ancient warship.

The servant bowed hastily.

"This person's cultivation method is quite interesting. He can actually condense the flower of the soul at the fusion stage. Could it be... this is the ancient cultivation method?"

The mysterious existence in the warship smiled, as if making a guess.

The servant bowed and said nothing.

"Don't be angry, wait until the competition is over, then you can do whatever you want."

The voice from the ancient warship floated out, and the servant's eyes, which were surrounded by smoke, suddenly brightened.

"Go ahead and continue hosting the competition... The winner hasn't been decided yet."

The figure in the warship looked a bit lazy.

The servant took his leave and walked out.

…

The Overlord walked down the blue brick square step by step.

His eyes swept over and fell on the 100,000 cavalrymen of the Five Phoenix Great Mysterious Divine Dynasty.

Their hands were raised and fists clenched.

As he made this move, Xu Chu's hair and beard stood up and he let out a thunderous roar.

Xue Tao also put his fist to his chest and roared like a wild beast.

One after another, the cavalrymen stood up.

They roared.

"war!"

Boom! The sounds of a hundred thousand cavalrymen blended into a terrible wave of sound, like thunder exploding, rolling endlessly.

They were fearless, staring at the floating spirit boats, warships, and birds of prey on the bloody battlefield.

Staring at the powerful man who was standing high above him.

The blood in their bodies was boiling, just like the Overlord's powerful and resounding words.

"A Five Phoenix cultivator is not afraid of death or trouble!"

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

The Overlord looked back, his burly body was like a falling spark, igniting the boiling blood of the Five Phoenixes.

Ye Shoudao opened his eyes and a smile appeared on his pale face.

As expected, the most domineering one is still the Overlord...

Qi Liujia had a hunched back but a smile on his face. It must be said that this exhilarating battle really boosted morale!

In the distance, the Five Phoenix practitioners also had their blood boiling.

Li San Sui was wrapped in a black robe, his eyes flickering.

Nie Zhangqing touched the dragon-slaying sword hanging from his waist, wishing he could go on stage and kill the enemy himself.

Nie Shuang, who possessed the Saint King Body Seed, was so excited that his body was shaking uncontrollably. If Nie Zhangqing hadn't slapped him on the head, he might have already rushed into the arena.

"It's a beautiful win."

The Overlord has returned, and Jiang Li, who was sitting cross-legged and healing his wounds, smiled.

Glancing at Jiang Li, Overlord nodded, "Mutual, mutual..."

"Don't relax. You have to win two individual matches to be considered a true winner."

On the other side, Qi Liujia spoke.

The Overlord won beautifully, which was indeed very exciting, but it was no reason to relax.

After losing a battle, the Star-Moon Small World will certainly send out their true strong men for a do-or-die battle.

"Do you want to continue fighting?"

Qi Liujia looked at Overlord.

"In a personal battle, if you can sweep it all by yourself, you can fight to the end."

However, Qi Liujia also understood that although Overlord's previous game was won beautifully and shockingly.

But, perhaps, it is not as easy as imagined.

"No."

Overlord shook his head, not that he couldn't continue fighting.

Instead, Tang Yimo had already stood up and walked towards the square.

On the side, Lu Jiulian sat quietly, somewhat detached from the world, neither quarrelsome nor impatient.

He is like a flower out of this world, watching everything quietly.

Even though Overlord's blood was boiling with battle passion, Lu Jiulian only slightly raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile as gentle as a dragonfly skimming the water.

…

Benyuan Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

Seeing Overlord’s resounding victory, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise.

Carrying a series of bombardments from the Tribulation Master of the Star-Moon Small World.

Wearing thick armor and withstanding severe beatings! It really is well-deserved.

In the end, all attacks were returned with one axe, and a Tribulation-crossing Venerable was killed with one axe.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Even Lu Fan couldn't help but want to praise her beauty.

Lu Fan tapped his fingers lightly on the wheelchair guards, and his sight passed through the spiritual pressure chessboard and fell on the Dao Yan Mirror... Oh no, it fell on the blue brick square. The competition was not over yet.

Next, it was Tang Yimo who went into battle.

Suddenly, Lu Fan frowned slightly and tapped the wheelchair guard with his fingers.

…

The secret realm of the Nine Hells.

The tenth ghost town.

The lingering ghost energy turned into a huge mirror, and what was projected on the mirror was the battle scene on the bloody battlefield.

“Well done!”

"You are worthy of being the Overlord, worthy of being the Overlord who was evenly matched with me in the past!"

"Anyone who offends the Five Phoenixes, anyone who bullies the Five Phoenixes... must be beaten like this! Beat them to death!"

Tan Tai Xuan leaned in front of the ghostly mirror, his face flushed.

Saint Lord Beigong sat leisurely aside, looking at the blushing Tan Tai Xuan, and shook his head.

He didn't quite understand why Tan Tai Xuan was so excited.

However, as the Holy Lord of a place, he naturally knew something about the Great Competition between Heaven and Earth.

"Beigong... Look, this damn little world of stars and moons has been shattered!"

"This is what happens when you bully the Five Phoenixes!"

Tan Tai Xuan pulled Bei Gong Sheng Zhu and said.

Saint Beigong pursed his lips. He certainly knew the consequences of bullying the Five Phoenixes...

Frowning slightly, Saint Beigong shook his head.

"The Five Phoenixes haven't completely won yet..."

"We have won two of three individual matches. Although the Five Phoenixes have won one match,..."

Saint Beigong thought about it and told the truth.

“Beigong Holy Land is also a seventh-level high-level martial artist. If Beigong Holy Land is forced into this situation, it may be even more disregarding of face after losing the team battle and losing face.”

Tan Tai Xuan was stunned.

He naturally knew the origins of Saint Lord Beigong.

"Beigong, please explain clearly, what do you mean by even more disregard for face?"

Tan Tai Xuan took a deep breath and asked solemnly.

Beigong Saint Lord did not keep the secret, but pointed at himself and said, "If we are forced to fight to the death, in order not to lose twenty Dao Origin Essences."

"I might choose to take direct action."

“Similarly…”

Hmm? Upon hearing this, Tan Taixuan's expression changed slightly.

The Saint Lord level will take action directly? Saint Lord Beigong's meaning is very straightforward, that is to say, next, in order to safely win the second battle, the Saint Lord of the Holy Land of the Xingyue Small World is likely to take action personally!

Tan Tai Xuan's original excitement gradually subsided.

The Holy Lord level is quite different from ordinary Venerables.

Being able to sit in the position of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, he is naturally at the top of the Star-Moon Small World in terms of strength and combat power! The situation... seems a little bad!

Saint Lord Beigong glanced at Tan Tai Xuan, sat on the chair, and spoke again slowly.

"Actually, there is good news..."

"Because the Star-Moon Small World is a seventh-level high-level martial arts world, the strength of the Star-Moon Saint Lord will not surpass the Tribulation Master and reach the level of the Immortal Transformation Master..."

Tan Tai Xuan's face turned dark.

This is shitty good news.

Saint Lord Beigong shrugged. In fact... this was indeed good news.

If the saint of a holy land is a master of the sixth level of martial arts, he would be an immortal.

Once a powerful immortal appears, the Five Phoenixes will be in trouble unless the mysterious Young Master Lu takes action, otherwise...

There is absolutely no chance of winning.

Saint Lord Beigong didn't think that, apart from Lu Fan, there was anyone on the Five Phoenixes side who could fight against the Immortal Transformation Master.

Tan Tai Xuan clenched his fists, his face full of worry.

…

On the bloody battlefield.

When Tang Yimo stood up, the elderly Tang Xiansheng's eyes lit up slightly.

“Yes, brother!”

Tang Guo was beside Tang Xiansheng, very excited.

Tang Xiansheng smiled, his eyes flickering. He was not too surprised that Tang Yimo could represent Wuhuang in an individual battle.

Ever since that time when Tang Guo mysteriously disappeared, Tang Yimo had several pulses burst out continuously in the Great Xuanxue Palace. After a bloody battle with Lu Jiulian, Tang Yimo seemed to have opened his eyes and made rapid progress in his cultivation.

Moreover, it is somewhat different from the traditional way of cultivation of the Five Phoenixes.

Based on the skills taught by the immortals, Tang Yimo integrated his own understanding and optimized the skills.

The fighting power... is very strong.

"I will definitely win!"

Tang Guo clenched her fists. With the body of a divine king, she looked even more extraordinary, like an elf from the human world. Every inch of her skin seemed to emit a bright glow.

Tang Xiansheng looked at Tang Guo lovingly and tenderly.

"That's for sure..."

"Your brother has great potential, very great..."

"He won't lose easily."

Tang Xiansheng said.

Boom boom boom! The 100,000 Great Black Iron Cavalry began to roar again. That was the sound of support for Tang Yimo! As the sound vibrated, the atmosphere of the entire bloody battlefield seemed to boil.

The practitioners from the Five Phoenixes also looked at Tang Yimo eagerly.

Tang Yimo, dressed in black with his arms wrapped in bandages, did not show much emotion.

He walked slowly towards the blue brick square step by step.

He is not a man of many words, he usually speaks through his actions.

The servants on the ancient warship had already landed in the center of the square.

The face shrouded in smoke looked at Tang Yimo with some surprise.

What surprised him was that Wu Huang did not continue to let Overlord fight.

You know, when the Overlord killed a Tribulation-crossing Venerable with one axe, he was at the peak of his power. It was naturally the best time to let the Overlord fight.

Unexpectedly, it was a different person.

Judging from the momentum alone, Tang Yimo's aura is much weaker than that of Overlord.

After all, Tang Yimo's apparent strength is weaker than that of Du Longyang, Ye Shoudao and others who are half a step away from condensing the soul flower and have reached the state of soul unity.

A sneer flashed across the servant's face beneath the smoke.

Wu Huang... is he getting cocky? Is he looking down on a seventh-level warrior?

Or in other words...

The servant turned his face towards the Overlord, a half-smile in his eyes. Perhaps the Overlord had just finished his powerful attack, and his current state had declined significantly, and he could no longer maintain it? In any case, the servant of the upper world messenger would not speak to remind him.

"Star-Moon Small World, fighters, take the stage."

The servant stood with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering, and turned his head to look in the direction of the warship in the Star-Moon Small World, and said.

The words fell.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on the warship.

Boom! On a bronze warship suspended outside Wuhuangtian.

A figure stood at the front of the warship.

This is a Tribulation Master with a very strong aura. However, just when he was about to jump off the warship.

But a hand pressed down on his shoulder.

Hmm? The gazes from all around him gradually turned into surprise, gradually filled with horror and astonishment!

Boom! A terrifying aura suddenly spread across the battlefield.

Countless stars are flowing.

A figure slowly floated out from the warship.

There were sounds of uproar and astonishment.

"Star-Moon Holy Lord?"

"What? You can't sit still anymore? The Holy Lord takes action personally?!"

"In the Heaven and Earth Competition, the Saint Lords of all places tacitly agreed not to take action, but there is indeed no explicit rule prohibiting them from taking action."

"We still have to win a game after all. The Saint Lord level was forced out in the first game."

One voice after another lingered, and the next moment, they all revealed a sense of understanding and sudden realization.

Tang Yimo's action of tying the cloth belt paused slightly. He slowly raised his head and looked expressionlessly at the floating Star-Moon Saint Lord.

On the bloody battlefield.

Qi Liujia's breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Oops!"

"Why can the Holy Land Lord fight as a representative?!"

Qi Liujia, with his hunched body, suddenly took a few steps towards the square and shouted to the servants of the envoy from the upper realm.

The servant glanced at Qi Liujia from behind the smoke.

"Does the rule stipulate that the Holy Land Lord cannot go to war?"

"If you want, the Holy Lord of the Five Phoenixes can also fight, but... it can only be in the next game."

The servant said calmly.

Qi Liujia's body trembled, and he hurriedly looked at Tang Yimo.

"Kid, don't be so stubborn. If you can't win, just admit defeat!"

The wind blew up above the square.

Tang Yimo’s black shirt was lifted up.

Tang Yimo looked determined and shook his head.

"Giving up is not in my dictionary."

Turn your head.

Tang Yimo looked at the Star-Moon Saint Lord who was floating in the air, high above, and intimidating without even getting angry.

"You want to destroy the Five Phoenixes, which means you want to hurt my sister and my mother, even if you are the Holy Lord..."

He bit the white cloth tied around his arm and tightened it suddenly, with fighting spirit surging in his eyes like thunder.

"I will do the same!"

(End of this chapter)