"Ling Tian, I surrender this battle. In half an hour, I will cross the Black River immediately. Please spare my life!"
Facing Ling Tian, Jun Xie didn't have the slightest confidence to confront Ling Tian. He immediately put down all his pretensions and took the initiative to beg Ling Tian for his life.
Among the people here, except for Ling Yue, who is the messenger of destiny, he is the only one who has witnessed Ling Tian's entire trip to the secret realm and followed Ling Tian all the way here.
It is no exaggeration to say that he is the person here who knows Ling Tian's strength best.
Even if he hasn't fought against Ling Tian yet, he is already panicking.
He had no doubt that Ling Tian definitely had the strength to kill him.
"You should know that the flow of time here is different from that in the God's Tomb space, right? If I want to spare your life, it will be a waste of five hours of my practice time. Do you think your life, in my eyes, is worth these five hours?
"
Ling Tian said as he took out the Chaos Sword.
What kind of person Jun Xie is, he has already seen clearly in the small world of the first side of the secret realm.
Previously on the other side of the Heihe River, it was because of Jun Xie's instigation that Master Zhuge chose to join forces with Jiu Yingzheng to attack him.
If Jun Xie couldn't find enough reasons for him to be merciful at this moment, he would definitely not be merciful.
It was obvious that Jun Xie couldn't find a reason at all.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance!"
Ling Tian had no intention of wasting time. Seeing Jun Xie's complex expression and silence, he then spoke a calm voice, "Let's do this. If you can take my sword, I will spare your life!"
"A sword?"
Jun Xie's eyes flashed, as if he saw a glimmer of life, "Really?"
He knew that Ling Tian was powerful and could not be defeated by him.
But when it comes to receiving Ling Tian's sword, I am somewhat confident.
Just be afraid, if Ling Tian goes back on his word, he will break his promise!
"really!"
Ling Tian said coldly, and suddenly raised the Chaos Sword in his hand.
The majestic power of chaos surged out of his body, surging like ocean waves.
The energy of chaos soared into the sky, sinking into the sky, turning the void above into chaos.
The previous seventeen battles were long and short.
During this period, Ling Tian had stayed in the Chaos Cemetery for more than ten days.
In these ten days, he only practiced one sword!
And successfully practiced the Chaos Scripture to the fifty-seventh level!
"What power is this?"
Jun Xie looked into Ling Tian's eyes and gradually became frightened.
The power in Ling Tian was something he had never seen before.
Because although Ling Tian had activated the Holy Body of Chaos before, he had not released the power of Chaos.
"The Sword of Chaos!"
Ling Tian shouted low, and the Chaos Sword slashed down.
The sword light swept past, and the space seemed to be split open.
The wind and clouds were surging, and they moved to avoid the sides.
The terrifying light of chaos instantly enveloped Jun Xie's body.
At this moment, Jun Xie seemed to have forgotten to resist, and his body just froze in place.
When the chaos sword light swept across, everything in front of him was completely annihilated.
Jun Xie has long since disappeared from this world.
"This guy's sword is so strong..."
Bai Yijian, who had been eliminated from the competition before and now came to the other side of the Black River, saw Ling Tian's sword strike with a look of astonishment on his face.
The eyes of Kong Cong, the consort of the Holy Kingdom, and the three geniuses who were also eliminated but were not killed also flashed with surprise.
Ling Tian only used one sword to kill Jun Xie!
The strength of his sword is terrifying!
After Ling Tian killed Jun Xie, his eyes did not fluctuate much.
His eyes slowly looked at the stone chair below.
Now, he can choose the stone chair No. 26 that belongs to Jun Xie, or return to his own stone chair No. 36.
Judging from the current seating arrangements, both of them are in the back position, and there is not much difference.
But if we have to discuss the advantages and disadvantages, obviously the No. 26 stone chair is slightly better.
Then, Ling Tian's feet trembled and he came to the stone chair No. 26.
He sat down again and began to wander through the space of the God's Tomb, entering the Chaos Cemetery to practice.
After eighteen battles, one round is over.
Of the thirty-six people, there are still twenty-six people sitting at the tomb of the god.
Among the remaining ten people, five died and five were eliminated.
Kong Cun, Bai Yijian and the other five people stood on the other side of the Black River, with complicated expressions and a sense of sadness in their hearts.
According to the rules of the God's Tomb, after a round of fighting, everyone will have another hour to practice in the God's Tomb space.
Bai Yijian had nothing to do, and suddenly turned to Kong Tong and asked, "Brother Kong Tong, you are the first person here. In your opinion, among the twenty-six of them, who can stay until the end?"
The only people here who have truly witnessed the Eighteenth Battle are the Destiny Envoys.
However, it was obvious that the messengers of destiny did not seem to be able to speak, so Bai Yijian would not be asking for trouble.
Among the remaining five people, Kong Zhen was the first to come here.
Although I have not witnessed all eighteen battles, I have also witnessed eleven battles.
Counting the one he fought himself, there were twelve battles.
Except for a group of destiny messengers, no one knows the strength of everyone here better than Kong Zhen.
"Who can survive until the end?"
Kong Zhen narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured in a low voice.
Being the first to be eliminated may sound a bit embarrassing.
Possibly saving one's life is actually a good outcome.
Kong Tong saw four people being executed with his own eyes.
Counting Master Zhuge who died before he woke up, five people actually died.
None of these five people is inferior to him in terms of strength.
Even in terms of talent, there are two or three people above him.
Therefore, he has nothing to be unwilling to do.
"Bai Ji, Huang Wu Bian, Jiu Yingzheng, Huang Ru, Ling Mang, Jian Xiao, and Ji Mu are the seven strongest among the twenty-six."
After thinking for a moment, Kong Tong slowly answered Bai Yijiandao and expressed his own opinion.
"What about the rest?"
Bai Yijian shook his head and asked again.
The seven people Kong Cong mentioned just now are all famous in various areas.
Even if Kong Tong didn't say anything, Bai Yijian knew that these seven people were extraordinary in strength.
He asked Kong Tong, more because he wanted to know what Kong Tong thought of other people.
Kong Tong sneered, turned and glanced at Bai Yijian, "You have experienced firsthand how strong Feng Wudao is, so I don't think I need to say more?"
"I did underestimate his strength."
When he mentioned Feng Wudao, Bai Yijian's face darkened.
Just now, he was defeated by Feng Wudao.
Forced by Feng Wudao to cross the Black River, he ended his journey to the secret realm.
"Xiao Yan from the Wuji Holy Land is also very strong. Although he is a fire cultivator, his destructive intent seems to be stronger! And your junior brother Tian Qiong is also a dark horse. His cultivation level is not high. I am
I thought he would not be Zhang Lingfeng’s opponent, but I didn’t expect that he could actually be on par with Zhang Lingfeng.”
Kong Ting spoke slowly, his eyes unconsciously falling on Mu Feng on the No. 6 stone chair, "As for that Mu Feng, I have never seen him take action, but I can easily infer from the seats that Master Zhuge must be
Killed by this person. This person is by no means an ordinary person."
"Um."
Bai Yijian nodded in approval.
He was also surprised when he found out that Master Zhuge was dead.
Now after listening to Kong Cun's words, I know that Master Zhuge died at the hands of Mu Feng.
This made him curious about Mu Feng's strength.
However, he was not in a hurry.
Because later, he would still have a chance to witness Mu Feng take action.
"What do you think of Ling Tian?"
Seeing that Kong Cong seemed to have no intention of continuing to speak, Bai Yijian immediately asked him again.