The swirling, massive dark cloud, having just devoured the Blood Mist Purgatory, was now engulfing the hundreds and thousands of red spirits. Seeing that the red spirits had almost completely disappeared into the massive dark cloud, the Rakshasa Saint Son shouted, "Explode!"
"Boom boom boom!"
Each red ghost emitted a violent surge, and the Rakshasa Holy Son intended to destroy the massive dark cloud from within through the explosion of these red ghosts.
Seeing that his Devouring Heaven Technique was slowly dissipating from the explosion, the mysterious man in black robes immediately unleashed a surge of spiritual power and exclaimed, "Devour!"
Then the rapidly dissipating dark cloud began to rotate much faster, and it immediately stabilized, returning to its original state.
Their spiritual power continued to increase, and they had reached a critical moment. The dark clouds that were devouring everything in the sky and the red ghosts that were exploding all at the same time emitted a dazzling black and red light in the next moment, followed by a violent explosion that resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.
The two retreated several hundred meters each, and blood trickled from their mouths. The Saint-level referee then realized that both had exhausted their spiritual energy and were unable to continue fighting. He looked at Mo Ruoling, who nodded slightly. The referee then said, "This battle is a draw. Neither will advance nor be eliminated. The Rakshasa Blood Land Saint Son will fight against number one, and the other will fight against number two."
Seeing that even the Saint Realm judge had spoken, the two did not object. The Rakshasa Saint then looked at the mysterious man in black robes and said, "You just wait. Once my Blood Nether Soul is fully developed, I will take your soul. Hehehe!"
The mysterious man in black robes remained silent, but his murderous gaze spoke volumes. He then flashed to the side of one of the reclusive family members, bowed, and said, "My lord, I am incompetent and have failed to achieve victory."
The man coldly looked at the man in black robes and said unhappily, "Go and rest. If you lose again next time, you won't be returning to your family."
The mysterious figure in black robes walked down shakily. Yuan Zhexian, seeing this scene, thought to himself, "The people of the Celestial Clan are actually being so respectful to the heir of that reclusive family. This is quite puzzling. Could it be..."
Just then, a swordsman from the Battle Domain appeared on the battle stage and said to the spectators, "I would like to invite you, friend, to come up on stage and give me your guidance."
As soon as this person appeared, the spectators gasped in surprise again.
I know this person is the super sword cultivator genius, Xiao Wangchuan. Back then, an elder of the Sword Sect wanted to personally take him as a disciple, but he refused. He possessed the same monstrous talent as the Sword Master of the Sword Sect, and if he had entered the Sword Sect, he would definitely have been one of the candidates for the Sword Master. Now, so many years have passed. His talent has likely advanced even further. Although he hasn't surpassed the Sword Master of the Sword Sect to reach the level of a forbidden genius, he now possesses near-forbidden genius talent. It's estimated that apart from the four top geniuses of Taiyu Heaven, no one can rival him.
Meanwhile, Yuan Zhexian was still deep in thought about the affairs of the Shangcang clan and did not hear Xiao Wangchuan's words at all.
"I would like to invite my friend to come up on stage and offer his guidance," Xiao Wangchuan continued.
Yuan Zhexian was still deep in thought.
"Friends, please come up on stage and offer your guidance," Xiao Wangchuan said.
"Is this guy scared off by Xiao Wangchuan and too afraid to go on stage?" one of the spectators said.
At this moment, Xiao Wangchuan's expression had already begun to turn displeased as he was about to "step forward and offer his guidance."
At this moment, the Saint Realm referee also said: "If you are called to sign in five times in a row and do not go to the battle stage, you shall be deemed to have automatically conceded defeat."
Just as Yuan Zhexian was still deep in thought, Yu Muyao, who was standing next to him, took Yuan Zhexian's lottery number and said to him, "Oh! Cousin, it's your turn. They've called you several times already."
"Ah... Oh..." Yuan Zhexian replied, coming back to his senses.
"!" Xiao Wangchuan shouted for the last time.
At this moment, Yuan Zhexian flashed to the battle platform and immediately said, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now." He then took out his sign-in number and checked it with the Saint Realm referee and Xiao Wangchuan.
Xiao Wangchuan felt that Yuan Zhexian was taking advantage of him, but he had no evidence, and it was indeed true that Yuan Zhexian was.
When Yuan Zhexian appeared, the spectators fell silent, then erupted in exclamations even more enthusiastic than those from Xiaowangchuan.
Mo Ruoling, Yun Shangtian, Luo Qiye, and the Jade Clan members were also eagerly anticipating Yuan Zhexian's performance. They also wanted to know just how strong Yuan Zhexian truly was.
"It's that handsome guy."
Yes, I'm also really looking forward to their fight, mainly to see how strong this handsome guy really is and whether his looks match his abilities.
"If you ask me, I'd say she's just a pretty face. She has no real skills. What's the use of just looking good? In this world, strength is king."
“My friend, you are mistaken. I do not agree with you. A person with such good looks is bound to be noticed by some powerful and favored women. Those women will definitely protect him for life and let him enjoy wealth and glory.”
The spectators were also chattering away.
Hearing what the onlookers said, Yuan Zhexian ignored them and looked at Xiao Wangchuan, thinking to himself, "If the Shangcang Clan is really as I think, then my true strength will surely make them back down. Let me use one-tenth of my strength to test them and see if it is as I think."
Then the ancient sword in his right hand appeared, and he said to Xiao Wangchuan, "Brother Dao, come on! Let's begin."
Xiao Wangchuan also carefully examined Yuan Zhexian. The other party was perfect in both appearance and temperament, and his aura was also very powerful. He held an ancient sword in his hand, and his body faintly exuded a powerful sword aura, indicating that the opponent was also a powerful sword cultivator.
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