The scream instantly resounded through the clouds.
Everyone's eyes widened and looked at this horrifying scene incredible.
Who could have imagined that the person who was dignified and invited by Master Ruan himself to participate in the finals... actually died like this?
Looking at the mummy that fell on the ground, the brains of the people on the scene shuddered, and they were shaking so badly that they could no longer think.
Although this is a run-off for the Shenji Palace.
But in this final contest, the survival of the fittest... is still the most basic rule.
"Pull the mountain!"
The palace of the palace advocated that the three desires immediately pushed away from the crowd, rushed to the ring, and picked up the mountain.
But just as he touched Bashan, he saw Bashan's body dissipated like dust and mist.
Everything on him was sucked away, leaving only a pile of residue, which was broken when touched.
Zhang Sanyu stared at all this blankly, and he couldn't recover completely.
And the countless disciples of Na Tiangong knelt heavily on the ground, crying loudly.
"Brother Bashan!"
"Brother..."
People were crying and howling.
The scene was full of mourning.
Many souls were touched by it.
"How could it be like this?" The people on Jian Youlan's side also couldn't accept it, each of them stared blankly, like petrified.
In their opinion, the defeat was too fast.
You know, he didn't even issue the word surrender.
In a duel, you want to deprive the opponent of the right to surrender... Then how difficult is it?
But Mr. Ji Dao did...
Jian Youlan didn't show too much sadness, but the dignity in her eyes still couldn't hide.
She stared at the Jidao Young Master, her pupils full of jealousy.
At this moment, Young Master Ji Dao closed his eyes, as if he was tasting something, his whole body stretched continuously, and then he made a moaning sound.
And his breath was constantly rising at this moment. After a moment of effort, his breath actually rose to an unprecedented height before it stopped.
The world was horrified.
Zhang Sanyu on the ring naturally noticed the change of Master Ji Dao. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Master Ji Dao fiercely.
Those eyes looked at the prey like a beast.
Upon seeing this, Master Ruan frowned, "Palace Master Zhang Sanyu, please leave the competition area immediately, otherwise, we have the right to take you down."
However... Zhang Sanyu didn't immediately obey Master Ruan's words, he still stared at Master Ji Dao, his fists secretly squeezed.
Bursts of unique aura overflowed from him.
People couldn't tell if it was murderous.
The atmosphere of the scene instantly solidified.
People's eyes were immediately concentrated on Zhang Sanyu's body, and could not move for a long time.
What does Zhang Sanyu want to do?
Is he going to kill Master Ji Dao to vent his anger?
Do it here?
He's crazy?
The souls all around stared at this horrifying scene, and their hearts accelerated involuntarily.
However, at this moment, a figure stood silently in front of Zhang Sanyu and Master Ji Dao.
The people around him trembled.
Zhang Sanyu's eyes immediately returned, staring at the existence that appeared suddenly, his face became a little dignified: "Extreme Monarch!"
"Palace Master Zhang, you have lost your beloved disciple. I know you are in a bad mood, but... your disciple was ineffective and died in my hands. You can’t blame anyone for this, but you can only blame him for his incompetence. , You can’t escape the responsibility, but now that the race is going to continue, please leave the stage as soon as possible, otherwise the deity will cooperate with the adults of the Jingji Palace and blast you out of the final election venue!" , Said with a smile.
The words are full of provocation.
"you!!"
Zhang San was so anxious that people suddenly got up and wanted to stir the heavenly soul.
But Master Ruan in the distance immediately shouted: "Palace Master Zhang!"
The voice shook Zhang Sanyu immediately.
Zhang Sanyu trembled all over, and turned his head hard to meet Master Ruan's stern and eager gaze.
Seeing this gaze, Zhang Sanyu's heart couldn't help but tighten. He opened his mouth and made no sound, except that his fist was tightly clenched...
Finally, he compromised.
After all, if he did something here, not only would he not be able to get out of here, but even taking Tiangong would suffer because of him.
As the master of a sect, he cannot be so headstrong!
Zhang Sanyu almost crushed his teeth with a bite, his beard was trembling, he turned his head, staring coldly at the Emperor Jidao Monarch and said grimly: "This matter, I will take the Heavenly Palace with you and the Jidao Dynasty will never end!"
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Sanyu raised his hand with a wave, wrapped the remains of Bashan's corpse with soul energy, then turned and jumped off the ring.
"It depends on whether you have this capital in Tiangong."
The Monarch of Jidao smiled faintly, full of disdain.
After Zhang Sanyu left, the Supreme Dao Sovereign looked sideways at the Supreme Dao Young Master, nodded slightly, and then turned and jumped off the ring.
"The game continues."
Master Ruan shouted: "Now, is there anyone else to challenge on the stage?"
As soon as the voice fell, the scene boiled again, but no one appeared on the stage.
joke.
The current son of Jidao has even swallowed the mountain. Who would dare to go up?
Moreover, after gaining the power to pull the mountain, Master Ji Dao is almost unstoppable, even for those seeded evildoers, I am afraid that there is not much chance of winning him.
For a while, although the scene was very lively, no one stood up.
Seeing this, the prince of the family capital and the Hengmie all smiled.
The situation is under control.
Master Ji Dao is like a real master, standing on the stage, king over the world, overlooking all beings.
"Is there no one?"
He opened his eyes again and roared again.
How overbearing!
"With the help of my own power to make a domineering dog thing!" someone cursed secretly.
But it was only secretly cursing.
If they were allowed to go up, they would be 10,000 unwilling.
"Youlan."
A man here whispered to Jian Youlan.
"Don't worry, keep your breath, someone can't sit still anymore." Jian Youlan cast a few glances at the crowd and whispered.
"They have been analyzing the moves of Ji Dao Gongzi below, I think they almost have the result." The man with Jian Mei Xing said lightly.
"Yes, we are watching the show. They want to expend energy first, so let them go." The purple-clothed woman also said.
After hearing a few people say so, the rest of them felt relieved for some reason.
Since these seeds are not panic, they have no reason to worry about anything.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came not far away.
Quite slight, with a bit of rapid gasp.
"Sorry, Master Ruan, I'm late! I should still be eligible to participate in the competition right now?"
Hearing this voice, Jian Youlan couldn't help but look sideways.
But I saw a man with white hair and a loose robe coming over, talking to Master Ruan.
"True Heaven?" Jian Youlan saw the man's strength at a glance, and was stunned.
A little real world exists...what is it for?