There was only such a voice in everyone's ears on the peak covering the sky.
People raised their heads and stared at the golden sword light falling down in amazement, each of them pale and wandering.
There is only one thought in everyone's mind at the moment.
This is... what sword trick? ?
The starry sky sword aura suddenly shattered, and the remaining golden sword aura swept in, covering the sky and sun, and hitting Chen Qingkong.
Wherever he went, everything was annihilated.
If it is said that the previous sword, Chen Qingkong installed the sky, the stars, the galaxy, and the universe, then this sword...I am afraid that it did not install the six reincarnations of the universe...
"no no!!"
Looking at the approaching Jian Qi, Chen Qingkong suddenly became sober, and the people trembled suddenly, hurriedly offering magic weapons to defend.
However, just when he wanted to urge out the magic weapon, he realized that his holy power could not sacrifice anything in front of the approaching Jian Qi! !
"This is... Jianwei?"
Chen Qingkong was stunned.
In front of the opponent's attack, all his sword power was suppressed! !
He couldn't even do the ability to remind recruits.
That is almost the same as saying, in front of this person...Is it possible to draw a sword? ?
The head of the dignified Blue Sky Sword Sect actually didn't even have the ability to activate sword moves in front of this person! !
"Emperor... Saint?"
Chen Qingkong murmured, then...
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh...
The golden sword aura fell like raindrops, some sank into the ground, penetrated the entire Zhetian Peak, and pierced into the Spirit Sage Sea, and some penetrated Chen Qingkong...
Jian Yu continued for about three breaths before disappearing.
And Chen Qingkong, standing still like a statue, motionless.
The world quieted down instantly.
Like the scene after the storm.
The surrounding souls raised their eyes one after another, all unable to say a word.
They stared blankly with eyes wide open.
Chen Qingkong at this moment has been unintentional like a sieve!
He was afraid that there were nearly a thousand sword holes all over his body, and the blood was completely drained, and he couldn't find the slightest anger in his whole body, let alone holy power.
In this case, Da Luo Jinxian could not be saved.
What's more frightening is the ground.
The barrier of the duel had long been completely shattered. And the ground where the two of them stood, because of the nearly ten thousand slender holes, the whole looked like a lotus.
Boom!
In the end, Chen Qingkong fell heavily to the ground, lost consciousness and died completely.
People breathed tightly.
The people of the Blue Sky Sword Sect over there trembled together, and then fled one by one screaming in horror.
After a while, all the members of the Blue Sky Sword Sect rushed out of the Zhetian Peak like crazy.
The Azure Sky Sword Sect was defeated, and it might have been a long time since then in Lingsheng Sea.
"it is good!!"
"Brother Bai, great!"
"It's amazing... It's amazing!"
"God, this is the strength of Brother Bai?"
"No, this is the strength of our Zhenwu Temple!"
The people in the palace danced with excitement one by one, stroking their palms and laughing, their eyes looking towards the white night are full of worship.
Zhen Wu Ba Zun also showed a relieved smile.
However, Hong felt something was wrong, and she realized that these people subconsciously regarded Bai Ye as Zhenwu Tiangong.
Bai Ye collected the sword art and looked around indifferently: "Who else is going to be on stage? Come out! I'll be with you at any time!!"
This time...no sound around.
Whether it was the lion Rakshasa, King Luo, the owner of Heart-Destroying Island, the old woman Huhai, or other great powers, they were all silent this time.
No one dared to speak out, no one dared to be on stage.
Just kidding, even Chen Qingkong was wiped out with one move. Even if they were better than Chen Qingkong, where could they be stronger? Without the strength to crush Chen Qingkong, it would never be possible to contend with the person in front of him!
"Why? All of them are dumb? Didn't you call it fierce before?" A female disciple of Tiangong sneered coldly.
"That's right, Brother Bai admits defeat, that's because I don't want to fight with you. Now that you have been forced to fight for a few times, you are all persuaded?" Another male disciple also laughed.
"It's ridiculous."
"You are on it."
Various ridicules continued.
The people of Zhenwu Tiangong were really suffocated. They were ridiculed by the people of these clan forces before. Bai Ye's trick really made them spit out.
"Shut up."
Zhen Wu Ba Zun finally didn't lose his mind, and he snorted to let the disciples converge.
After the disciples heard the sound, they finally didn't say anything.
However, in the surrounding crowd, there are a few powerful people who seem to have noticed something, their eyes flashing with thick doubts, staring at the sword at Bai Ye's waist, as if thinking about something.
Bai Ye was naturally aware of these powerful thoughts.
To be honest, Chen Qingkong's tricks and swords were cleared just now. If there is no Dead Dragon Sword, Bai Ye might not be able to take it.
When using the Death Dragon Sword, even if Bai Ye did a cover, it might have already aroused the suspicion of some caring people.
But he didn't care.
It doesn’t matter even if he is recognized. After all, he has reached a bridge with the Dead Dragon Sword at the moment. The Dead Dragon Sword can be easily manipulated. For Bai Ye, its meaning is extraordinary. Those so-called great abilities, he may not be There is no power to fight!
He is even thinking about whether to kill all the people on the Zhetian Peak, and then slowly seize the heritage of the Zhetian Ancient Tomb.
And during the time he was thinking, there was still no sound around him.
Bai Ye waited a little impatiently, frowned and said, "Is there really no one coming up?"
Still no sound.
Bai Ye looked around, nodded and said: "Since no one is on stage, then I will..."
"Since no one dared to challenge the White Night of Zhenwu Temple, the Zhatian Conference is officially over!"
Just before Bai Ye's words were finished, the Taoist Zhetian spoke suddenly and directly interrupted Bai Ye's words.
"Huh?" Bai Ye looked at him sideways.
Just looking at the Zhetian Taoist expressionless, he said lightly: "According to the rules of the Zhetian Conference, no one will challenge, the conference will end, and the saints in the area will become the first in this conference! So now the poor Tao officially announced that Bai Ye First in this conference! Congratulations, Bai Ye!"
The surrounding souls shook their bodies one by one, as if they had understood something, and hurriedly clasped their fists and smiled: "Congratulations! Lord Bai Ye!"
"Congratulations!"
"Haha, congratulations..."
Various voices came.
People seemed to be relieved, one by one clasped their fists and hands, but they were all smiles.
Yes.
These people gave up.
All powers decided not to continue.
Maybe they think they have the ability to deal with Bai Ye, but even if they deal with such a strong opponent, they are exhausted and they are definitely unable to guard against other sects.
No one is stupid and doesn't know how to be a snipe, so no one is on it, and it is too unrealistic to always hope that others will.
The Taoist Shaker also saw this, so he simply ended this shading convention.
As for this number one...how about giving it to Bai Ye?
There is no benefit in the Zhetian Conference, the main reward is the right to enter the Zhetian Tomb.
But how can the Zhatian ancient tomb be opened as soon as possible? After so many years, which time has it been opened? When did everyone not come with hope, but returned with disappointment?
Especially those who won the first place in the Zhetian Conference, they have gone through intrigue and many hardships, paid blood, and finally won the first place, but they were told that the tomb could not be opened, so they could only return in anguish.
They are not injustice yet, those who died at the Secret Meeting are truly injustice. If they knew that even if they won the first place, it would be useless, they would probably die.
"Okay, this is the end of the Zhatian Conference! Please come back, everyone!"
The Taoist Master said lightly, he had already issued an order to chase off his guests.
Everyone started to leave.
Bai Ye frowned, but couldn't say anything. He was going to leave with Zhenwu Ba Zun and others for a while, then went to find Tang Wumei, and used the tearing space to enter the tomb.
"Zhitian Daochang, this ceremony has not been completed yet. Whether the tomb can be opened is still unknown. Are we just like this?" At this moment, I don't know who shouted.
The Taoist covering the sky shook his head and chuckled: "Let's go away, the tomb will not open!"
"Why?"
"It was not opened in the past, and it should not be this time!"
"But..." The man was obviously very persistent towards the Zhetian Tomb.
However, Taoist Zhetian was annoyed and hummed: "Don't talk nonsense, leave at speed. Now whether the Zhetian tomb can be opened or not has nothing to do with you. The first is not you! What are you worried about?
Hearing the sound, the man was speechless and could only sigh and leave.
But at this moment...
Tweeted! ! ! ! !
A ray of light suddenly burst out from the top of Zhetian Peak, straight into the sky.
The powerful and saints who were about to leave became stiff and looked at the light source together.
However, the place where the light bloomed was the tombstone that covered the ceremonies held by the disciples of Tianfeng.
In an instant, everyone was dumbfounded.
Including Zhenwu Ba Zun who is about to leave and others.
"what?"
"No way?"
"This...this...what is going on?"
The powers opened their eyes wide and looked incredible.
The Taoist Zhetian suddenly turned around, staring at the huge tomb of Zhetian, his face almost dull.
"It's a success!!! It's a success!!!"
"Master, we made it!"
"The ancient tomb of our ancestors, we finally opened it!!"
The disciples covering Tianfeng cheered and danced with excitement.
And the great abilities over there are even more different, and they don't know what to say.
"You go first!"
Bai Ye glanced over here, and hurriedly rushed towards Zhen Wu Ba Zun and the others.
The poisonous wound on Zhenwu Ba Zun's body was already unstoppable, and Tang Wumei sent a message that if he didn't tear up the large array, once the energy of the large array was consumed, everyone could not get in.
"Bai Ye, what do you do?" Hong asked quickly.
"I am the number one. Now that the tomb covering the sky is open, if I walk directly, it will arouse suspicion. I will deal with them first. They may not let me really touch the tomb. When they oppose me, I will Push the boat along the river and leave!" Bai Ye whispered.
Everyone nodded silently after hearing the sound.
"Then you be careful!" Zhen Wuba Zun said Shen.
"it is good!"
White night answered.
At this time, all the mighties had already flown back.
Everyone's eyes were hot, their breathing was rapid, their eyes were staring at the place where the halo bloomed, and they could no longer move away.
