War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

With Young Master Jian showing his astonishing strength.

The 'Qinglin Empire' was also well known by those present.

You know, the Qinglin Empire is just one of the many empires under the Blackstone Empire.

Many people in the Blackstone Empire had never even heard of the Qinglin Empire before today.

"The five princes of Qinglin Imperial Kingdom, ranked fourth?"

Now, many people are looking forward to it.

Looking forward to the top three of the five princes of the Qinglin Empire to make a move.

"Humph!"

As for Wei Kun and the other representative of the Hundred Zhou Empire who were sitting on the high platform seats, their faces were extremely ugly.

Especially Wei Kun.

Just now, he was proud in front of Chi Ming, but now he slapped himself in the face.

Let him feel extremely ashamed!

"Wei Gongfeng, I have accepted it."

Chi Ming looked at Wei Kun, who had an ugly face, and Yuan Li said in a concentrated voice.

There was no lack of gloating in the tone.

Wei Kun's body trembled slightly, his eyes flashed with cold killing intent.

His gaze soon fell on the young man who was about thirty-five years old among the four remaining young talents in the Hundred Zhou Empire.

"Chang Xian, you go up and kill him!"

The person Wei Kun named was the strongest person in the Hundred Zhou Empire during this trip.

Including 'Chang Xian', the four young talents of the Hundred Zhou Empire were all ashamed and indignant the moment they saw their companions being killed.

Now, Chang Xian heard Wei Kun's Yuanli condensed voice, with a frightening cold light in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Whoosh!

Chang Xian moved, flew out, stood on top of the ring, and confronted Chen Shaoshuai.

"Is that the 'Master Sword' of the Qinglin Empire? Today,

I, Chang Xian, the number one youth in the Hundred Zhou Empire, will fight with you! "

Chang Xian spoke in a deep voice.

His cold eyes were fixed on Chen Shaoshuai.

He is looking for an opportunity.

A chance that Chen Shaoshuai would not be on guard and could kill Chen Shaoshuai in one fell swoop.

"Master Sword!"

Duan Lingtian, who was outside the arena, withdrew the spiritual power that had swept over Chang Xian, frowned, and Yuan Li condensed his voice into Chen Shaoshuai's ears, "He is a seventh-level warrior of the Void Sighting Realm."

Peeping at the seventh level of the Void Realm?

When Chen Shaoshuai heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Chang Xian, dare to come out at this time.

He knew that Chang Xian was stronger than the man he killed just now.

But he didn't think about it.

This Chang Xian was actually a seventh-level martial artist of the Void Sighting Realm.

"Duan Lingtian, how do you know?"

Chen Shaoshuai was startled.

"Don't ask so many questions now, just admit defeat!"

Duan Lingtian saw that the Yuanli on Chang Xian's body began to move, his face changed slightly, and Yuanli urged in a concentrated voice.

"I surrender!"

Chen Shaoshuai heard the urgency in Duan Lingtian's words, did not dare to hesitate, and hastily and loudly surrendered.

throw in the towel?

This scene stunned the people present.

They were still looking forward to a fight between dragons and tigers.

But I didn't expect that the ending would be like this.

"You...you actually admit defeat?"

Chang Xian looked at Young Marshal Chen with a gloomy face, and the energy in his body gradually rose.

"You are the seventh level of the Void-seeing Realm, and you should also have a fifth-grade spiritual weapon... Even if you don't comprehend the 'power of subtleties', I am not your opponent."

Chen Shaoshuai smiled, and left the fighting ring generously.

Only Chang Xian's face changed drastically, "You... how do you know?!"

The moment Chang Xian's face changed, the vitality in his body rose to the extreme.

Wow!

In the void above his head, a phantom of an ancient horned dragon condensed into a lifelike shape.

"It's really the seventh level of the Voyeuristic Realm!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Damn it!"

On the high platform, Wei Kun's face was extremely ugly, "How can this 'Master Sword' of the Qinglin Empire know Chang Xian's cultivation?"

But Chi Ming smiled, very brightly.

"Duan Lingtian, thank you."

After Chen Shaoshuai left the fighting ring, he stood beside Duan Lingtian, looking at the phantom of an ancient horned dragon above Chang Xian's head in the void, feeling a little lingering in his heart.

"When did you become so polite?"

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled, Yuan Li replied in a concentrated voice.

"If you hadn't reminded me, if I hadn't prepared... I would have died!"

Chen Shaoshuai's face was serious.

"Young Master Jian, how do you know that he is a 'Virtual Peeping Realm Seventh Level Warrior'?"

Luo Zhan looked at Young Marshal Chen and asked curiously.

Chen Shaoshuai shrugged, smiled, and didn't say much.

Luo Zhan thought that Shaoshuai Chen had something to hide, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Perhaps, Luo Zhan never thought of it.

Just now, it wasn't Young Marshal Chen who saw Chang Xian's cultivation.

"Duan Lingtian, how did you do it?"

Chen Shaoshuai Yuan Li asked Duan Lingtian in a concentrated voice.

"secret."

Duan Lingtian took a deep look at Chen Shaoshuai, in exchange for Chen Shaoshuai's rolling eyes.

However, he saw that Duan Lingtian didn't want to talk about it, so he didn't continue to get to the bottom of it.

"People from the Qinglin Empire just run away? They don't even have the courage to fight me first... It's pathetic!"

Suddenly, harsh sarcasm came.

The faces of Duan Lingtian and the others changed, and they glared at 'Chang Xian' standing on the ring.

"What are you staring at? Am I wrong? Does anyone in Qinglin Imperial Kingdom dare to fight me?"

Chang Xian said with a sarcasm.

"The people of the Qinglin Empire are indeed trash!"

"That's right, a bunch of trash!"

...

The other three young talents from the Hundred Zhou Empire added fuel to the fire.

At this moment, Duan Lingtian and the others became the focus of attention.

Even the fights in the other eight arenas, few people went to watch them.

at this time.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, a swift figure, running like the wind, swept up the fighting ring in a blink of an eye, and confronted Chang Xian.

"Long Yun."

Duan Lingtian had already planned to go up to the arena to destroy Chang Xian's prestige.

Unexpectedly, Master Dao'Long Yun' went up first.

"Is Young Master Dao his opponent?"

Luo Zhan and Chen Shaoshuai were a little worried.

"Do not worry."

Duan Lingtian and Su Li almost spoke in unison, as if they had a tacit understanding.

Immediately afterwards, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that Duan Lingtian and Su Li had so much confidence in Long Yun, Luo Zhan and Young Marshal Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

Although, they are not familiar with Long Yun.

But Long Yun now represents the 'Qinglin Imperial Kingdom', sharing weal and woe with them.

They naturally hope that Long Yun will win.

"It seems that there is really no one left in your Qinglin Empire... You seem to be younger than that 'Mr. Sword', right?"

Chang Xian looked at Long Yun, and said with disdain: "I often don't kill unknown people first, who are you, report your name."

"One of the five princes of the Qinglin Empire that you look down upon, Mr. Dao."

Long Yun's tone was calm, without any emotion.

Master Knife!

As soon as Long Yun finished speaking, there was another burst of exclamation.

"Young Master Dao? It seems that he is one of the five great princes of the Qinglin Empire... but I don't know where this young master Dao ranks among the five great princes."

Many people are puzzled.

"I've heard of 'Young Master Dao'... this Young Master Dao is the one who ranks last among the five great masters of Qinglin Imperial Kingdom!"

Some insiders said.

"What?! The last one? Is there no one in Qinglin Empire?"

Suddenly, many people were dumbfounded.

"Master Dao? Court death!"

On the high platform, Wei Kun showed a crazy smile.

In his opinion.

A person who ranks at the bottom of the five princes, whose strength may not be as strong as that of Master Jian, dares to take the stage.

It's courting death!

However, when he saw Chi Ming sitting there with a calm face, he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition.

"often……"

Just when he was about to stop Chang Xian, he found that Chang Xian had already made a move.

"Master Dao? The last of the five great masters?"

While Chang Xian laughed sarcastically, his body moved like a bolt of lightning, "If there is an afterlife, remember it well, don't push yourself!"

In Chang Xian's words, he clearly regarded Long Yun as a 'dead man'.

hum!

Chang Xian flitted out, and a spirit knife as thin as a cicada's wing appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The primordial force on the Spiritual Saber permeated, pierced through the air, and swept towards Long Yun.

On the void, on one side of the phantom of the ancient horned dragon, 4,800 phantoms of ancient giant elephants were added...

Obviously, what Chang Xian had in his hand was the 'Fifth Grade Spiritual Saber'.

laugh!

With the beating of Yuanli in Chang Xian's fifth-grade spiritual knife, wisps of fiery red Gang Qi gradually condensed.

In an instant, the spiritual knife in Chang Xian's hand turned into a 'flame knife' and twisted towards Long Yun.

Another phantom of two thousand ancient giant elephants condensed into shape.

Pay attention to the fire!

A phantom of an ancient horned dragon took the lead, dragging 6,800 phantoms of ancient giant elephants behind, and rushed towards Long Yun's place together.

"Subtle fire!"

Luo Zhan and Chen Shaoshuai's expressions changed drastically, they never expected that Chang Xian would actually comprehend the 'subtlety of fire'.

For a moment, they all broke into a cold sweat for Long Yun.

Chi Ming, who was on the high platform, also became serious.

As for Wei Kun, after seeing Chi Ming's solemn expression, he smiled.

His gaze returned to the fighting ring.

It seemed that he had already seen the scene where Long Yun was killed by Chang Xian.

At that time, he can be proud and proud in front of Chi Ming, his old opponent.

"good."

At this moment, even 'King Yong' couldn't help but nod his head appreciatively.

This made Wei Kun even more excited, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Do you think that you are the only one who understands the 'difficulty of subtleties'?"

Just when most people thought that Long Yun was going to be killed by Chang Xian, Long Yun finally made a move.

hum!

The energy on Long Yun's body surged, and the spiritual knife in his hand swept out. The swift light of the knife, accompanied by the energy and momentum of the knife, condensed into a 'demon lotus', and met the 'flaming knife' in Chang Xian's hand.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the 'demon lotus' transformed from the spirit knife in Long Yun's hand shattered the 'flame knife' like a dead man.

"what!"

A shrill scream resounded around, making most of the people present couldn't help but shudder.

Soon, the screams stopped abruptly.

boom!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Chang Xian fell down.

"Peeping... the eighth level of the Void Peeping Realm!"

On the high platform, a representative of an unknown force looked at the phantoms of the 'ancient horned dragon' and 'ancient giant elephant' in the void above Long Yun's head, and exclaimed.

For a moment, Long Yun in the arena became the absolute focus.

Long Yun, Master Dao.

The last of the five princes of the Qinglin Empire.

Relying on the eighth stage of the Void Vision Realm, the subtlety of the sword, and the fifth-grade spiritual sword, he killed the first person of the generation of young people in the Hundred Zhou Empire in a single blow.