The wounds of divine punishment are extraordinary.
Even though Ling Tian had condensed his life soul, the power of life he controlled was stronger than before.
But it will still take some time to repair such a serious injury.
The men in white robes and men in black robes joined forces and launched an almost crazy attack.
Ling Tian kept moving forward and slashing with his sword to resist.
After a period of fighting, Ling Tian had retreated to the edge of the arena space.
His rapidly moving steps finally stopped.
"Your end has come!"
The man in white robe looked murderous and spoke coldly.
"You are proud enough to be able to persist in my hands for so long despite being injured by God's Punishment!"
The man in black robe thought that Ling Tian had given up his struggle, and his words were full of pride.
"This is your end, it's come!"
Ling Tian slowly raised his head, looking at the two of them with murderous intent in his eyes.
After such a long period of dealing with it, the wounds of divine punishment he suffered have almost healed.
call……
A breeze blew past Ling Tian.
The terrifying power gradually roared around him.
The extremely sharp sword energy is mixed with endless terrifying power.
"Um?"
The man in black robe noticed something strange about Ling Tian and frowned slightly.
"not good!"
The man in white robe suddenly realized something, "He is recovering from the divine punishment injury. Kill him as soon as possible."
After saying that, the two figures rushed towards Ling Tian again.
Ling Tian swung his sword, and the billowing energy of chaos roared.
Suddenly he raised his sword and pointed it towards the sky, and the chaotic sword light instantly poured down like a torrential rain.
"What?"
Seeing this, the man in white robe stopped and dodged Ling Tian's attack with a palm strike.
At this time, the men in black robes reached the position where Ling Tian was just now, only to see that Ling Tian had disappeared there quietly.
"Watch your back!"
The man in white robe caught Ling Tian's aura and quickly reminded the man in black robe.
When the man in black robe turned his head, he saw a bloody light shining behind him.
In the blink of an eye, the sword of destruction struck in front of him.
boom!
The man in black robe greeted him with a bang, smashed the sword of destruction and stepped back slightly.
The man in white robe immediately moved his steps and came to the side of the man in black robe.
Feeling the pressure from Ling Tian, the two of them did not dare to fight on their own.
Only by working together and standing together can we possibly save our lives or even kill Ling Tian.
call!
The terrifying evil intention spread out and enveloped this space in an instant.
The demonic thoughts seem to be pervasive, invading the people in white robes and the people in black robes' consciousness sea.
This made the man in white robe and the man in black robe unconsciously feel frightened.
"kill!"
Ling Tian shouted in a low voice and waved his sword continuously.
The assassination sent out streaks of sword light, like a violent storm.
The sword of destruction, the sword of magic, the sword of space...
Ten kinds of sword moves attacked the two people from different angles.
This made the two of them feel that they were not facing Ling Tian alone.
It was more like facing ten powerful sword cultivators.
Although, the sword moves used by Ling Tian at this time were not powerful enough to kill the men in black and white robes.
However, the men in black robes and the men in white robes had to deal with them carefully, and were separated by Ling Tian's sword moves.
"It's now!"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp.
He stepped forward and stabbed forward with his sword, and the light of the Ten Ultimate Swords flashed towards the man in black robes among the two.
The men in black robes and the men in white robes join forces to have combat power comparable to that of a second-rate peak emperor.
But if they are just a man in black robes or just a man in white robes, they are only a little more powerful than the average Xiaocheng Emperor. Facing Lingtian's swords and ten swords, they have no power to parry.
"Oops!"
The man in white robe saw Ling Tian striking at the man in black robe with his sword, and then he understood Ling Tian's intention.
Ling Tian's swift sword moves just now were not intended to kill them at all, but just to separate their figures.
call out!
In the blink of an eye, ten sword lights flashed past.
The man in black robe failed to block Ling Tian's sword, and was penetrated by the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, the body turned into ashes and disappeared into the ring space.
"One left."
Ling Tian stood with his sword in hand and swept towards the man in white robe not far away.
Just one man in white robes poses no threat to him at all.
"hateful!"
The man in white robe cursed lowly, completely losing his mind.
This is the arena space of the Divine Theater, and there is no way out.
If Ling Tian is not killed, he will die here.
But with just one person, he didn't have the slightest confidence to kill Ling Tian.
"Die!"
Ling Tian had no intention of wasting time, and he didn't want to suffer the same divine punishment just now again.
Although the power of divine punishment is not enough to kill him, it can be restored through the power of life.
But the pain of suffering the power of divine punishment is extremely real.
After experiencing such pain once, no one wants to experience it a second time.
boom!
Ling Tian stepped forward and charged out with his sword.
After struggling a few times, the man in white robe died tragically under Ling Tian's sword.
As his figure turned into flying ashes, Ling Tian successfully defended the ring again.
After witnessing Ling Tian's two battles in succession, no one dared to underestimate Ling Tian anymore.
In the vast space, the number of arena spaces is constantly decreasing.
Soon, only the last eight arena spaces were left.
After the last battle was over, Luo Junlin, Gong Hen, and Ye Liuyun appeared in the 17th arena space at the same time and fought to Ling Tian's side.
At the same time, many figures also appeared in the other seven arena spaces.
A total of eight teams became the winners of this magical theater challenge.
The number of people in these teams varies.
Some have only three people, some have only four.
A little more, there are six people.
As for exceptions, the only exception is Team No. 9.
At this time, there were ten people standing in the ninth arena space.
Ten people formed a team to participate in the challenge of the Divine Theater, but no one died in the challenge.
"Congratulations!"
The voice of the divine messenger sounded, and then his figure descended, "You eight groups are the winners of this divine theater challenge. Each group of teams will receive thirty drops of heavenly power. As for how to distribute it, that is
Your business."
As soon as he finished speaking, thirty fluorescent lights descended from above the eight arena spaces.
Each ray of fluorescence represents a drop of heavenly power.
Ling Tian looked up at the thirty fluorescent lights and suggested to the three people beside him, "Brother Luo, Brother Ye, how about you each take eight drops, and Senior Brother Gonghen and I each take seven drops?"
Thirty drops of heavenly power cannot be shared equally among the four of them in a true sense.
But before, both Ling Tian and Gong Hen had received a few drops of heavenly power.
Therefore, Ling Tian decided to give the extra two drops to Luo Junlin and Ye Liuyun respectively.
After all, they had planned before to go to Tianqiao City, which is located in the core area of the battlefield outside the boundary.
To enter the core area of the outer battlefield, one must obtain a total of one hundred drops of Heavenly Power.
"Then I won't be polite to you."
Luo Junlin smiled slightly and waved his arm to collect the eight drops of heavenly power.
The moment the source of Heavenly Power touched his body, it sank into his body.
When Ling Tian, Ye Liuyun, and Gong Hen saw this, they collected the remaining Heavenly Dao source power.
At this time, Ling Tian had thirteen drops of Heavenly Power, Gong Hen had eleven drops, Ye Liuyun and Luo Junlin both had nine drops.