On Tongtian Peak, there are eighteen immortal platforms.
Today, the last one remains unbroken.
Everyone here is not in a hurry.
Because at this moment, there are only four people left who are still qualified to take the stage.
Ling Yu, Nian Yiren, Qin Wenge, Jun Xie.
"Let's go."
Facing Ling Tian's gaze, Ling Yu shrugged and walked out first.
When the others saw this, their feet trembled and they followed.
Ling Tian also continued walking on the mountain road together with Xiao Yan and others.
The 18th Immortal Platform of Tongtian Peak stands on the top of Tongtian Peak.
As long as this last immortal platform is broken, the passage to the secret third-party small world will automatically appear.
Arriving at the 18th Immortal Platform, everyone immediately looked at the four remaining people who were still eligible to take the stage.
Ling Yu jumped up without hesitation and appeared in Sendai, "Three of you, who will fight with me?"
Jun Xie stood beside Zhang Lingfeng and lowered his head in fear when he heard the sound.
He has managed to survive until now, so how could he act recklessly at the last moment?
Nian Yiren's eyes were as charming as silk, and she stood there quietly, as if she was thinking about something in her heart.
Qin Wenge saw that Nian Yiren seemed to have no intention of going on stage, so he wanted to step out.
"Master Qin!"
At this time, Nian Yiren stopped Qin Wenge.
"The saint wants to fight that Ling Yu?"
Qin Wenge turned to look at Nian Yiren.
"I just thought about it. If I lose this battle, I may not be eliminated from the secret realm. But if Mr. Qin loses, he will definitely miss the next trip to the secret realm."
Saying that, Nian Yiren moved forward and jumped to Sendai.
Qin Wenge was not a son of luck, but Nian Yiren was.
Moreover, Nian Yiren's luck is still there.
Previously, Master Zhuge and Dafeng Xiao fought in Xiantai.
Da Feng Xiao should have died at the hands of Master Zhuge.
But in the end, not only was he not eliminated, but he was unscathed.
It's just that I lost my luck.
Nian Yiren guessed that since the Destiny Messenger could die for the Son of Destiny, he would also be eliminated for the Son of Destiny.
Therefore, there is not much risk in this battle.
"It would be great if the saint is willing to fight with me. In the battle at Tianmu Lake that day, the outcome was still undecided between you and me, so we just took advantage of this opportunity to compete."
When Ling Yu saw Nian Yiren on stage, a smile appeared on his face.
From this point of view, it doesn't matter who among the remaining three takes the stage.
Because he has absolute confidence to defeat any one of the three.
"Master Ling Yu, please be careful."
Nian Yiren smiled slightly, and while speaking softly, she turned over her hand and took out a pipa.
As a saint of the Qin Sect, she doesn't just know how to play the guqin.
She is better at playing the pipa than the guqin.
As Nian Yiren moved her five fingers, the quiet and soft sound of the pipa came out, lingering in the space, which was extremely beautiful.
However, at this time, neither Ling Yu on the Immortal Platform nor the people watching the battle below the Immortal Platform were so relaxed and elegant as to listen to the sound of Yiren's pipa.
The sound of the pipa turned into threads, gradually converging into an invisible silver net of killing, and continued to strangle Ling Yu.
Facing a person like Nian Yiren, Ling Yu would not be too confident and immediately activated his sword saint body.
A dazzling brilliance bloomed from the long sword in his hand, and then his body rushed out and struck out with a terrifying sword, directly cutting into pieces the silver killing net.
"Saint! Playing the pipa with light is not fun!"
Ling Yu laughed and said something, and the figure holding the sword rushed towards Nian Yi.
The sound of the pipa did not stop, but Nian Yiren's figure holding the pipa moved.
The graceful figure flashes and dances in Sendai, making people puzzled.
The sound of the pipa echoing in the space in Sendai sometimes turned into a killing blade, and sometimes intertwined into a killing net, causing Ling Yu a lot of trouble.
It's just that Ling Yu is not a mediocre person. Surrounded by a sharp aura, he uses his sword to slash and assassinate, easily resolving Nian Yiren's attacks again and again.
Before this battle, Ling Yu and Nian Yiren had already fought and won.
Now, both of them have reached the fifth level of Tao Realm, and their strength is between the two.
Everyone is paying attention to the battle on Sendai, hoping to determine the winner as soon as possible so that they can enter the secret third-party small world.
Not many people noticed that Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, entering a wonderful state of cultivation.
After obtaining the Chaos Sword Heart, he suddenly had a new understanding of the Chaos Scripture.
Previously, he had cultivated the Chaos Sutra to the fifty-fifth level in one go, and successfully condensed the power of Chaos Dao.
But he felt that he could definitely go further, so he didn't waste a single second of practice time.
The battle on the Immortal Platform continues, and the practice of Lingtian Chaos Scripture is also progressing rapidly.
Not long after, he successfully cultivated the Chaos Sutra to the fifty-sixth level, thus possessing the power of Chaos at the second level.
Bang...
At this time, a harsh sound came from Sendai.
Ling Yu and Nian Yiren fought for a long time, and finally broke the string of the pipa in Nian Yiren's hand.
"Saint, do you still want to fight?"
Ling Yu faced Nian Yiren and said with a smile. Although he did not put away his sword, he was not in a hurry to use the sword again.
He was interested in Nian Yiren, and he had already learned that the gifts from Sendai were only related to victory and defeat, and did not necessarily involve killing the enemy, so he had no intention of killing Nian Yiren.
"Young Master Ling Yu is truly extraordinary. This little woman has failed."
Nian Yiren smiled and acted calmly.
Even though her pipa string was broken, she did not lose her fighting ability.
He just knew that he was no match for Ling Yu, and there was little point in continuing to fight, so he simply and generously chose to admit defeat.
"Then please, Saint?"
Ling Yu smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Nian Yiren.
Nian Yiren smiled, turned around gracefully, and jumped off the Sendai.
But she was not like those who had been defeated and left Sendai before, her figure was imprisoned by the light.
After two steps, he came to Qin Wenge's side.
On the contrary, the messenger of destiny who followed Nian Yiren, his body was shrouded in light, but he did not disappear immediately.
It seems that things are exactly as Nian Yiren guessed.
The messenger of destiny can die for the son of destiny, or he can be eliminated for the son of destiny.
After the Eighteenth Battle, the twenty-seven people who originally gathered at Tongtian Peak, including five Destiny Envoys.
As of now, there are only eleven people left, including three Destiny Messengers.
They are the three destiny messengers who followed Ling Tian, Ling Yu, and Zhang Lingfeng.
Rumble...
The sound of the Immortal Platform collapsing was heard, and a piece of sword heart was shrouded in light and floated towards Ling Yu.
Ling Yu's expression suddenly became excited.
He finally got his wish and received a gift from Sendai.
This also further proves that Luo Sheng’s previous speculation was simply nonsense.
Whether a person is a gift from Sendai or not has nothing to do with whether someone is killed in Sendai.
boom!
At the top of Tongtian Peak, a ray of light shot into the sky, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
Immediately afterwards, a door to the void shrouded in white light appeared in the sight of several people.