Seven or eight miles northwest, the temporarily opened arena, 300 feet across, with a dark blue beam as a warning line, and the game has been staged until the seventh game.

When the strong confront each other, the winner is always only between the front line, especially the life-and-death battle in front of them, which is limited to a narrow field. Both sides are fighting with attack first, striving to win quickly, and they cannot move and leap or ambush.

One round after another, the rotation was very fast. Except for the first round, the three parties tried to attack. After the thick-browed man from the Donghua Immortal Sect barely won one round, the other six rounds of Taiqing won two rounds, and Ziji Pavilion won four rounds.

Among the four games that Zi Ji Pavilion won, there were three of them with a purple-faced man alone. Although he only had a second-turn true energy cultivator, his methods were extremely terrifying. He was calm and comfortable against the third-turn true energy. He had no suspense in winning, and it was a completely crushing advantage.

At this moment, Zi Ji Pavilion was still on the court. The purple-clothed Xiushou who won the previous game. A pair of strange soul-grabbing spears in his palms were full of ghost energy and extremely evil. He won the seventh game cleanly.

Looking at his calm and composed appearance, he might be like a purple-faced man.

The purple-clothed scholar had just destroyed the Yangzun powerhouses of the Donghua Immortal Sect and the Taiqing Shangsect, so he took out a folding fan, swung gently and slowly, and his eyes were easily cruising in the purple-clothed camps of the Donghua Immortal Sect and the Taiqing Shangsect, like a beast looking for prey.

It seemed that the purple-clothed handsome man was bloody and cruel, too terrifying. He stood proudly for dozens of breaths and never ended up.

Suddenly, a burly man flew out of the Taiqing Shangsect camp, flashed into the field, and sneered: "I wanted to wait and see for a while, but since you were so clamoring, I'll send you on the road. Donghua Immortal Sect quickly came to make up the numbers."

The disciples of the purple-clothed test sect in Donghua Immortal Sect looked at each other, but no one responded, enduring all kinds of strange gazes.

It was really because the previous several battles were too cruel and fierce. As soon as they came on the stage, everyone was scared of fear.

Although the conditions offered by Xu Nian are quite generous, compared to the risk of almost reaching the limit, this temptation is nothing.

What's more, everyone can see the methods of the purple-clothed scholar. His powerful cultivation of the three-turn true energy, combined with the two strange spears, was really powerful, and no one had the confidence to withstand it.

It is not all the disciples selected by Donghua Immortal Sect this time are weak, but the purple-faced man in Ziji Pavilion is too evil, and all the three strongest disciples of Donghua Immortal Sect are lost.

After the purple-faced man came to an end, the long-bearded middle-aged man sent by the Taiqing Shangshou Sect was also very cruel.

In seven consecutive games, Donghua Immortal Sect killed six people, claiming to be outstanding in cultivation and powerful in combat, all of whom died suddenly in front of their heads.

And the sudden death of these people undoubtedly magnified the fear of the disciples of the purple-clothed trials of Donghua Immortal Sect outside the field.

At this moment, the purple-clothed scholars from Ziji Pavilion and the burly man from Taiqing Sect both called out. It was reasonable that the disciples from Donghua Immortal Sect would rather be humiliated than no one responded.

The scene was stalemate for a long time, and the Donghua Immortal Sect was unable to send out his disciples to fight.

Xu Nian was so angry that he lit up two people. The two of them all slapped the blame and confessed their own abilities. If they ended up losing their lives, they would be insignificant and delaying major events in the Immortal Sect, they would be very guilty.

In fact, at this moment, there are no major events in the immortal sect. Xu Nian only asks someone to take on the challenge and deal with the remaining few games, which will make the matter a deal.

As for the dispute over the Black Source Pearl, he no longer has hope.

But his slight request was not satisfied. The disciples of the Donghua Immortal Sect all turned into iron-backed turtles.

If no one agrees, then his Donghua Immortal Sect will become a laughing stock.

Not to mention that when he returned to the sect, the Chengxianjun who assigned this task himself was not good-looking. As this matter spread, his Donghua Immortal Sect would have to throw his face in front of the other seven immortal gates.

However, they were said that both of them were rejected. Xu Nian was furious and scolded him loudly, saying all the threats and intimidation were expressed, and rewards and temptations were used.

However, the path of life and immortality is at stake, and blood is in the face of corpses. As the words in Xu Nian's mouth seem pale and powerless.

Suddenly, Xu Nian's eyes fixed on Xu Yi, and pointed at Xu Yi and said, "You are you. Come on quickly to face the battle. This is my common decision with Lord Dongfang. It is related to the face of the immortal family. No shirk will be allowed."

A hint of displeasure flashed across Dongfang Tuo's face, and he didn't speak out after all.

Without waiting for Xu Yi to refuse, Liu Zhenlin took the lead in attacking: "Mr. Xu, what do you mean? Wang Qianqiu was seriously injured by you, and at this moment, he didn't know that his injuries were not over. He just sent him to the stage to die in vain. Can he win back half of the Black Source Pearl for the Immortal Sect?"

Xu Nian was furious and said coldly: "Liu Zhenlin, you are afraid that you have forgotten your identity again. With Lord Dongfang and I here, how can you speak? This is my joint decision between Lord Dongfang and I, who dares to disobey!"

Liu Zhenlin had already held a fire and said in a dark voice: "Mr. Xu and Lord Dongfang must not know yet. Wang Qianqiu is the person He Xianjun is interested in. When Liu left, He Xianjun specially instructed Liu to take good care of Wang Qianqiu. After the matter of this temple, He Xianjun wanted to harvest Wang Qianqiu as a personal guard. Now Lord Xu should know Liu's difficulties."

Xu Nian was furious, and his jade face turned purple and red. He stared at Liu Zhenlin, hoping to swallow him in one bite.

In front of everyone, Liu Zhenlin said this and waited for Liu to throw away He Xianjun in public.

Xu Nian dared to secretly attack Liu Zhenlin and secretly swept He Xianjun's face, but he did not dare to despise He Xianjun's authority on his face.

Just as Xu Nian was resentful and had no choice but to do anything, the purple-clad scholar in the formation laughed loudly: "Mr. Xu, since the disciples of your school are already scared, it is better to ask Mr. Xu to come to the scene in person. I am willing to learn about Mr. Xu's tricks."

The debates in the Donghua Immortal Sect camp have all fallen into the eyes of outsiders. The purple-clothed handsome man shouted wildly, because of the suggestion of the outer disciple in the sect, and because he is extremely confident in his own strength.

If Xu Nian is really knocked down by this challenge, then Cao's reputation will definitely rise.

After many years of being a disciple, Xiu Shi Ziyi knew the importance of fame among the Eight Great Immortal Sects.

But it was said that the voice of the purple-clothed handsome man's screams had just settled, and the whole scene was so quiet that the needle could be heard.

Suddenly, Xu Nian roared wildly, pointed to the Ziji Pavilion camp and said angrily, "Yue Ziling, Su Xiuzhong, the two rats want to die!"

Yue Ziling and Su Xiuzhong are two outer disciples in charge of Ziji Pavilion.

"Brother Xu, why should I be angry and angry? I made such a bad word? No one in your Donghua Immortal Sect responded to the battle. At this gate, it is your helm leader who should come forward. If it were my Ziji Pavilion who was so scared that I was frightened, I, the helm leader, would have to end in person."
Chapter completed!