Chapter 996 Jiang Peerless Battle Supreme

In the void battlefield, Han Ming, dressed in a black robe, threw out a flying knife, which hovered above his palm.

In front of him, a thousand miles away, stood a great sage, with a human-like body and wearing a green-feathered Taoist robe, but his head looked like that of some kind of demonic bird.

"Freedom Realm? Just admit defeat and be decent. I know you. You are from the Hidden Sect. It is said that you are the younger brother of Shenwei Tiansheng?"

The saint in Taoist robes spoke in a calm tone, without contempt or fear.

Han Ming smiled and said, "My name is Han Ming. I am here to participate in the Chaos Festival to represent myself. I am not qualified to represent Shenwei Tiansheng. Come on, even if you lose, you have to destroy me physically and spiritually, so that I will have no regrets."

A special formation has been set up in this space, which can protect the remaining soul of the genius in the moment of life and death.

When the Taoist saint heard this, he didn't hesitate and the two sides immediately started fighting.

Han Ming transformed himself into soul energy and entered the flying knife. He was the soul demon god. To deal with the saint of the Dao, he could only use the Dao of the soul! The flying knife split into countless handles and attacked the saint of the Dao robe from different directions.

The saint in Taoist robe was not panicked at all. He raised his hand and used his magical power. He drew a circle in front of him with his right hand, and a golden halo appeared.

Han Ming, who turned into a flying knife, saw the Taoist saint suddenly disappear, but the golden halo was still there.

Countless flying knives circled madly around the golden halo, trying to find the Taoist saint.

"No! He's not hiding!"

Han Ming suddenly woke up and controlled all the flying knives to rush towards the golden halo. At this time, the golden halo shrank and disappeared.

In another space, the saint in Taoist robe retracted his sleeves. In fact, he was not hiding, but he was stealing and moving Han Ming into his own magical space.

"Let's end it like this. It will also give Shenwei Tiansheng some face."

The Taoist robed saint murmured in a casual tone.

Han Jue in the hall was speechless, so pretentious!

Why bother saying it? Isn't this just for them to hear? And he said it twice! A great master below laughed and said, "Whose child is so ignorant that the Divine Mighty Heavenly Saint still needs him to give face?"

As soon as this statement was made, other powerful people started to make fun of it. It seemed like they were joking, but in fact they were being sarcastic.

The elder of the Taoist robe saint quickly stood up and said, "Please don't blame me, Heavenly Saint. My disciple has been in seclusion for a long time, and his mind has not yet opened up. When he finishes, I will definitely teach him a lesson!"

Han Jue smiled and said he didn't care.

He looked up at the sky again; the battle was not over yet.

The saint in Taoist robes was waiting for the end when suddenly black mist emerged from his sleeves. It was the product of his soul and began to entangle his body like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Frightened, he activated his magical powers to try to disperse it.

The Great Way of Soul directly penetrates into his soul.

The Taoist saint's pupils contracted, and Han Ming's figure was reflected in them.

"It's not that easy to end!"

"Dao Saint? Do you know how many Dao Saints I have sparred with?"

Han Ming's voice rang in the ears of the Taoist-robed saint, moving him.

The powerful people in the hall were attracted by this battle.

The battle between the Free Saint and the Great Saint is usually over in an instant, but I didn't expect that there would be variables in this battle.

Han Jue asked softly: "Ling'er, what do you think of the outcome?"

Han Ling replied: "Han...Uncle will lose. The gap in realm is too big and the magical power is difficult to overcome."

Han Jue did not respond and tacitly agreed with this judgment.

The voice of the Supreme Punishment God floated over: "Even though he lost, he has demonstrated his aptitude. In addition to his aptitude for cultivation, his combat talent is also very strong. I think he can be the sixth God of Punishment."

His words moved everyone present.

Divine Punishment is an existence with a higher status than the Dao God, but its actual power is not as great as the Dao God. After all, the Dao Gods each control an area.

The powerful ones were secretly envious but did not dare to say anything. After all, Han Ming was the younger brother of Shenwei Tiansheng, and the qualifications Han Ming showed were indeed enough to qualify.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and Han Ming was finally defeated.

There are not so many surprises in reality, and the other party is not an ordinary saint. He is also a peerless genius who has stepped on countless bones to get to where he is today.

After Han Ming was sent back to Shijue City, the Hidden Sect disciples went to greet him one after another. After learning the result, they were not comforted but gloated over it. Han Ming, in turn, felt no pressure at all.

The one who mocked him the most was the Black Prison Chicken. The Black Prison Chicken was indignant and thought that Han Ming should have accompanied it earlier.

The hundreds of statues are getting closer and closer.

A few days later, the hundred masters were successfully decided.

A few great saints had fought in advance and were eliminated. There were no disciples from the Hidden Sect for the time being. Almost all those who had made it to this point in the Hidden Sect were great fortunes and Chaos Demon Gods. How could they lose? A hundred saints came out and became famous in the Ten Absolute Cities.

The Supreme God of Punishment specially asked Bai Zun to rest for a month and start again next month.

After that, it is still a one-on-one match. The loser will be eliminated until the top ten are decided. There will be byes in between, but those with byes cannot directly become the top ten. They will have to choose to challenge a winner individually at that time.

The Chaos Festival has arrived here, and every battle is a peerless battle that is enough to shock the ancient and modern times.

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The Supreme God of Punishment only opened up a battle void so that all living beings in the Ten Absolute Cities could clearly appreciate the elegance of the hundred geniuses.

The first battle was against Han Tuo, and his opponent was actually another divine punishment.

The identities of both parties caused an uproar among the spectators. Did the Supreme Punishment God do it on purpose?

Afraid that outsiders would say he was operating behind the scenes? But this is too cruel!

The two gods were also stunned when they saw each other.

Han Tuo laughed and said, "Fourth brother, we have already anticipated this situation. Come on, don't be polite. I will be even happier if you can beat me!"

Hei Fa said excitedly: "Okay, even though we have sparred many times, I have always wanted to defeat you!"

Han Tuo took the first step. He knew that if he didn't take action, the other two would remain humble.

The five great gods are magnanimous and upright, how could they act like children in front of others?

There is a gap in strength between the two, and the outcome is not unexpected.

Han Jue was more interested in Han Huang, Huang Zuntian, Zhao Shuangquan and Qingtian Xuanji.

Although the latter two's cultivation is not top-notch, they have great backgrounds and are even more powerful than Wuxiang Tianxia, ​​especially Zhao Shuangquan.

After a few days, seven matches of the Hundred Honored Ones competition had been held.

Game 8.

Jiang Jueshen is the supreme warrior! This battle attracted the attention of many people, including Han Jue.

"Both of them are so strong."

Han Ling muttered that she had seen Jiang Juesai before, but this was the first time she had seen Dao Zhizun.

Han Jue showed an expectant look.

Dao Supreme has been practicing in the realm of unconsciousness for a while now, and it seems that there have been some results.

The battle of the destiny of the great way and divine power is a natural fortune!

In the void, the two looked at each other from a distance.

Jiang Juesai and Dao Zhizun had met before, but they had rarely spoken to each other. He didn't expect to meet each other so soon.

Dao Zhizun said with a smile: "Junior Brother Jiang, you have made a great name in Primal Chaos over the years. Don't let me down. Han Tuo and I have the same idea. I will be even happier if you can beat me!"

Jiang Juesai raised his right hand and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you and I are from the same sect, so I won't be polite to you. No matter who wins, I hope to put some pressure on Brother Huang and not let him get the title of the Eternal Supreme too easily!"

(End of this chapter)