Red Blood Building, seventh floor.

Wan Yingying stared at Hai Yuqiong's beautiful red lips with her bright eyes. She was particularly curious about what the surprise was, but Hai Yuqiong obviously had no intention of saying it.

Wan Yingying wished she could put her hand into Hai Yuqiong's mouth and get out everything she hadn't said.

Hai Yuqiong found it very funny when she saw Wan Yingying's eager and longing eyes. This little deity did not hide his thoughts, but he did not seem to be pretentious either. He just made people feel amiable. He was indeed interesting.

In comparison, the Shenxuan Mirror is as boring as a wooden man.

The Celestial Imperial Family has inherited the rules for dozens of kalpas, which are extremely complicated and restrictive. This is also a common problem of all races with a long history.

The royal inheritance of the evil, ghost, and demon races was cut off many times, so they were much better off in comparison. However, these races also lost a lot of heritage and were regarded as vulgar.

"Another guest..."

Hai Yuqiong casually struck the jade chime hanging on the table. With a clear "dang" sound, the music stopped, and the dancing girls saluted Hai Yuqiong in unison and then retreated gracefully.

Once the musicians and dancers left, the hall seemed very spacious, even a little too empty.

At this time, the third shopkeeper Jiang Yulin led several cultivators into the hall.

The cultivator in the lead was eight feet tall, with purple eyes, white skin, messy long hair, and wore a loose scarlet robe with gold threads.

Wan Yingying recognized at a glance that the other party was a member of the royal family of the demon clan. Not only was he tall and strong, but he also had a kind of power as scorching as the sun.

She only took one look and felt a stinging pain in her eyes and a burning sensation all over her body. It seemed as if her blood and energy were instantly burned dry by the other party's powerful and blazing magic power.

"Yang Kangtian..." Wan Yingying had seen this man's appearance on the jade slip. After all, he was ranked just below Gao Xian, which left a deep impression on her.

The woman following behind Yang Kangtian was seven feet tall, with an extremely beautiful face and skin as white and smooth as jade. Her bright blue eyes were as charming as the sea.

The woman was wearing golden armor, which had many hollowed-out parts, exposing large areas of her chest, elbows, long legs, etc., which made her look even more beautiful and sexy.

It was the first time that Wan Yingying saw such a special shape of armor. Looking closely, she found that the hollow parts of the armor were actually transparent crystals. It should be a strange and powerful material that makes the armor beautiful while improving its protective capabilities.

There is no doubt that this beautiful woman in golden armor is Luo Wufa, a master of the Shura clan. Luo Wufa smiled beautifully, but there was no emotion in her bright blue eyes. This was different from the calmness and indifference of the Divine Mysterious Mirror, but was a cold and fierce one that could kill everything.

The third man had a long face and large, lifeless eyes. He was wearing a full set of shining silver armor, with only his face exposed.

Although he looked a little ugly, he behaved confidently and calmly, and was quite dignified.

"Ma Feijia..."

Wan Yingying also recognized this powerful demon clan warrior, judging from his cultivation and aura, he was at about the same level as hers. As for who was stronger, only fighting could tell the difference.

Wan Yingying knew very well that Yang Kangtian and Luo Wufa were both much stronger than her. Not to mention that these two guys were good at fighting, so she had no chance of getting on the stage and fighting them.

Ma Feijia, she still has two chances to win.

Behind Ma Feijia are Bai Qingwei and Wei Canghai.

These two disciples taught directly by the Heavenly Sovereign were completely suppressed by Yang Kangtian and his companions in terms of momentum. Wei Canghai was fine, but the arrogant Bai Qingwei had a gloomy expression and was obviously in a bad mood.

Yang Kangtian and his companions came over to greet Hai Yuqiong. It was obvious that both sides were familiar with each other. Yang Kangtian and his companions were not reserved. Hai Yuqiong also chatted with them, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed.

Finally, Hai Yuqiong called Wei Canghai and Bai Qingwei: "You two are both disciples of the Heavenly Sovereign, outstanding people of the human race, please take a seat."

The maids had already arranged the seats. Wan Yingying, Wei Canghai, and Bai Qingwei sat on Hai Yuqiong's left, while Yang Kangtian and others sat on her right.

In such occasions, the seating position is of course very particular, with front and back, left and right all in a clear order.

Yang Kangtian and others were ranked higher than Wan Yingying and the others, but Shen Xuanjing was almost sitting side by side with Hai Yuqiong, and it was obvious that his position was just below Hai Yuqiong.

Bai Qingwei was quite indignant about this. She was ranked last among all the Divine Transformation cultivators. In her opinion, she should be at least above Wan Yingying and Wei Canghai.

However, in front of Hai Yuqiong, Bai Qingwei did not dare to be presumptuous and could only accept this ranking.

In fact, except Bai Qingwei, other cultivators don’t care much about this.

The eyes of many cultivators were focused on the huge thirty-six prisms in the center. Gao Xian and Mu Changsheng in the Six Paths Wheel Altar were facing each other from a distance, and neither of them spoke.

There is a huge transparent water curtain between the two, dividing the arena into two.

This is to give both parties involved in the war time to prepare, and it is also a measure to ensure fairness.

Thirty-six huge prisms reflected the figures of Gao Xian and Mu Changsheng from all angles and levels.

On a water mirror that was specially designed to display the changes in spiritual consciousness and magic power, the spiritual consciousness and magic power stimulated by Mu Changsheng were shining exceptionally brightly, with a hint of red already visible.

Gao Xian's aura was deep and restrained, and no light was reflected on the water mirror at all.

Hai Yuqiong held the golden cup in her hand and asked leisurely, "What do you think of the outcome of this battle?"

Shen Xuanjing and Yang Kangtian both don't like to talk much. Luo Wufa's eyes sparkled and he seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't speak.

Ma Feijia hesitated for a moment and said, "In my opinion, Mu Changsheng has at least a 50% to 60% chance of winning."

He didn't know what abilities Mu Changsheng had, but as a representative of the evil way, if Mu Changsheng didn't have the abilities, he wouldn't have gone on stage to challenge Gao Xian.

In the past twenty years, each race has sent four top-level gods to challenge Gao Xian, but all ended in failure.

Several of the top players on the B list voluntarily gave up their positions. Eleven others voluntarily admitted defeat. Gao Xian fought thirty-two battles and killed twenty-one opponents.

Gao Xian also set a record. All opponents in the next battle would be killed, with no chance of luck.

Today, the name of Pojun Xingjun has been feared by Zhuanlun City. He has also changed the views of the six realms of sentient beings on the human race.

What do you mean the human race is weak? The strong are not divided by race! Ma Feijia knew very well that he was no match for Gao Xian. If Gao Xian beat Mu Changsheng, it would be his turn next.

Of course, he had high hopes for Mu Changsheng. On the other hand, he also believed in the vision and insight of many powerful people in the evil way.

Hai Yuqiong looked at Wan Yingying, Wei Canghai, and Bai Qingwei, "What do you three think?"

Wei Canghai shook his head slightly. He knew nothing, but he didn't dare to say anything in front of the Sixth Level Pure Yang.

Bai Qingwei really disliked Gao Xian, but she would not say anything bad about him in front of the other powerful men from Liudao.

Only Wan Yingying said with certainty: "My brother will win!"

"Hahaha……"

Hai Yuqiong laughed: "I hope so too!"

Luo Wufa and Ma Feijia both looked surprised. Although Hai Yuqiong was only the boss of the Red Blood Tower, he was actually also one of the managers of the Six Paths Wheel Altar.

Gao Xian has won thirty-three games in a row at the Six Paths Wheel Altar and is about to win thirty-six games in a row, breaking the record of the Six Paths Wheel Altar that has lasted for more than ten kalpas. This is not good news for Hai Yuqiong.

The two cultivators, Luo Wufa and Ma Feijia, turned to look at Wan Yingying again. This woman was actually Gao Xian’s sister?

At this time, the water mirror that divided the Six Paths Wheel Altar slowly opened.

Many cultivators in the hall looked at the thirty-six prismatic water mirrors, including Hai Yuqiong, whose face showed a bit more seriousness.

Mu Changsheng's Wheel of Life and Death is very magical, and must be sacrificed by the cultivator since childhood, and can only be used once. Such a magical artifact plus Mu Changsheng's Dead Wood Immortality Sutra is very terrifying.

Not to mention that Gao Xian didn't know Mu Changsheng's strength, even if Gao Xian knew, he couldn't avoid this attack.

On the altar of the Six Paths Wheel, Mu Changsheng, whose body was like a dead tree, took the first step. He stretched out his skinny hand and slowly pushed it towards Gao Xian.

The Qi of the dead tree condensed into a huge black and green palm, which dropped from the sky and went straight for Gao Xian.

The dark green palm was a thousand feet in radius, and the lines on the skin were like those of a dead tree, giving off an eerie aura of decay and ruin.

Gao Xian, who was covered by the dead tree hand, felt tight and astringent all over, and even his mouth tasted bitter. He felt tired and weak, and even his soul became dim.

The strange Qi that the withered wood hand released instantly drained all of his vitality. Not only that, the decayed and dilapidated magic power in the withered wood hand penetrated his body and soul, causing his body and soul to become extremely decayed.

Xuehe Tianzun Huayuanshu also has a similar magical power, which can instantly extract the enemy's essence, blood, spirit and soul. However, the two are fundamentally different.

The Blood River Heavenly Venerable's Book of Transformation was equivalent to forcibly extracting blood, but the magical power stimulated by Mu Changsheng was like a deadly poison that penetrated his body and soul, destroying him from the root.

Normally, this kind of strange method would be varied but not so cruel and overbearing.

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Mu Changsheng's magic power and spiritual awareness increased nearly tenfold in an instant, but his soul did not burn. Instead, it released enormous and endless vitality.

Even through the Tianlong Yufa True Eye, Gao Xian could not see through all the changes in Mu Changsheng, but he knew that the other party was in a certain extreme state and would definitely not last long.

It’s just that Mu Changsheng locked onto him in a very strange way. It wasn’t a lock of spiritual consciousness or six senses, but it was more like he was connected to him through the level of life force.

Gao Xian immediately realized that he could not dodge this attack, and the more he dodged, the stronger the opponent's power became.

This is normal. After all, this is a battle that the six powerful beings have been planning for a long time. How could they allow him to dodge easily?

For twenty years, he had been fighting with the Five Elements Wuji Sword and using the Taiji Wuxiang Divine Robe for assistance. But he knew very well that the Six Paths strongmen must have investigated his foundation, and the secrets of the Great Five Elements Gong that had been revealed could not be hidden.

He didn't hide his strength on purpose, it's just that sword cultivators are more suitable for fighting, and he can also hone his sword skills through fighting.

Facts have proven that it is too difficult to improve swordsmanship at his level, and his opponents are too weak. In the past twenty years, his swordsmanship has not been able to break through to the Grandmaster level.

At this moment, Gao Xian still chose to deal with it with the Five Elements Wuji Sword.

He drew out a four-foot cold blade and flew straight up with it. No matter how the opponent changed, the battle could be ended as long as he killed him.

The sword energy and sword intent resonate with the sword. The clear sword chant cleanses inside and outside, and also eliminates all the corrupt and broken magic power that corrodes the body and spirit.

The huge dead wood palm that covered the sky and the earth silently split under the sword light that went against the trend.

Mu Changsheng already knew that Gao Xian was an expert in swordsmanship, so he was not surprised. He could even say that everything was as planned.

Just watching the sharp sword light fall, Mu Changsheng felt a little disappointed. His life was over! Mu Changsheng activated the life and death wheel bead on his chest, and casually grabbed the sword with one hand. Deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, the huge life force hidden for six thousand years was suddenly stimulated through his soul.

On the water mirror in the lobby of the seventh floor that was specially designed to reflect magical powers and spiritual consciousness, the light that Mu Changsheng burst out had turned into a strong and dazzling red light, and his magical power level had instantly reached the sixth level.

Many gods who saw this scene were shocked. Such a powerful burst of vitality was really terrifying! Gao Xian, who faced Mu Changsheng, didn't care. He bent the sword in his hand and cut off Mu Changsheng's wrist and neck.

The deep and cold sword intent on the four-foot cold blade also destroyed Mu Changsheng's vibrant soul at the same time.

With one sword, Mu Changsheng's body and soul were easily killed, but Gao Xian suddenly felt a warning in his heart, and his Tianlong Yufa True Eye also saw that something was wrong.

After Mu Changsheng's huge vitality collapsed, it transformed into endless black death energy, which gathered towards his body and soul.

This connection is through a strange bead on Mu Changsheng's chest, but this bead cannot be touched. If touched, the death energy will explode more violently.

"Is this the secret technique that the evil master prepared for him?"

Gao Xian had been prepared for this, but Mu Changsheng's secret technique was indeed strange and unpredictable.

Through the connection of the life force level, the extinction death force was transferred to him. This was not a direct attack on his body and soul, but a direct attack on the origin of his soul.

The soul and the primordial spirit are different. The soul is the origin of life. The fluctuations emitted by the soul are the spiritual consciousness, and the primordial spirit is the spiritual consciousness condensed into shape.

The fifth level of primordial spirit will also include the soul.

Mu Changsheng's strange magical power uses a mysterious connection to directly point the destructive and deadly power to the origin of his soul, which is extremely vicious.

Fortunately, the level of this secret technique was not high after all, and it barely bypassed the Pojun Star God Sword, but it could not pass the Hunyuan Tianlun that protected the Yuanshen. It could not pass Sister Lan either.

When Hunyuan Tianlun reaches the master level, it becomes one with the Yuanshen and protects the Yuanshen at all times.

The Hunyuan Tianlun burst out with brilliant divine light like the sun, blocking all the endless deep black air outside.

The extinction and death force unleashed by Mu Changsheng was extremely huge and violent. The Hunyuan Tianlun could temporarily block it but it would take time to resolve.

Gao Xian could use Sister Lan to resist, but after thinking about it, he transformed into a Tai Chi clone and gave all the death and extinction power to the Tai Chi clone...

Countless cultivators who were watching the battle in Zhuanlun City were overjoyed when they saw Gao Xian kill Mu Changsheng with one sword. A one-to-one loss of one thousand was a sure win. I don't know how many cultivators had bet a large amount of spirit stones on Gao Xian, so they were naturally overjoyed.

I don't know how many cultivators cheered loudly, and for a moment the entire outer city of Zhuanlun City was in an uproar.

At this moment, Gao Xian on the water mirror suddenly froze, his face was filled with a dark aura, and his eyes, which were as bright as stars, became dim and filled with deathly silence...

Such a change also stunned many cheering cultivators, and the noisy Wheel City soon became quiet and silent.

In the lobby on the seventh floor, Ma Feijia and Luo Wufa's eyes were shining with excitement. This powerful enemy was finally going to die! Wan Yingying's eyes were also a little more nervous. Would Gao Xian be in trouble? Gao Xian's face on the water mirror was as black as ink. As the black air continued to spread, his body cracked like a rotten dead tree, and then his body fell apart and shattered into pieces...

I don’t know how many cultivators screamed and cried out in disbelief...but all these screams and cries came to an abrupt end.

On the huge water mirror, Gao Xian, dressed in snow-white, appeared again. He looked calm and his eyes were as bright as stars, without a single sign of abnormality.

The body turned into rotten flesh and shattered pieces, but turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated in the black air.

Many low-level cultivators didn't know what secret technique this was, they only knew that Gao Xian was fine. They were stunned for a moment and then shouted in ecstasy again!

In the lobby on the seventh floor, Hai Yuqiong nodded slightly: "As expected of Pojun Star Lord, this method of splitting your body is incomparably magical."

Shen Xuan Jing's eyes flickered as if he was thinking about something.

Yang Kangtian, Luo Wufa, and Ma Feijia all had expressionless faces. No matter what they were thinking, they were able to control their emotions.

Wan Yingying was smiling happily, but she remained restrained rationally in front of Hai Yuqiong and a group of powerful men from the Six Paths.

Wei Canghai and Bai Qingwei both had complicated expressions. They could tell that it was Gao Xian's clone. He could transfer such terrible damage with just his clone, and he himself was unharmed. This clone method was really amazing! Hai Yuqiong suddenly raised his voice and said, "Gao Xingjun, I have a suggestion..."

Hai Yuqiong did not show up, but her voice echoed around the Six Paths Wheel Altar and Wheel City, and all the cultivators in Wheel City could hear it clearly.

Most of the cultivators did not know who was speaking, but they all knew that it must be an extremely powerful person who was speaking. Many cultivators felt fear instinctively, and all the clamor and shouting naturally dissipated.

When Gao Xian heard Hai Yuqiong's words, he knew that this elder sister was going to do something new. He was also a little curious. What tricks would Hai Yuqiong use at this point? He smiled and said, "I would like to hear the details." (End of this chapter)