Seeing that the master of the Shentian Palace responded directly, Zhang Shenwu and others were anxious and turned around.
But the deal was already done, and there was nothing they could do.
Faced with such a situation, there is really little they can do.
"Great Elder, go up!"
Li Pokun said with a smile on his lips and pride in his eyes.
"Yes, Sect Master!"
The man named Wu Zihe walked out of his seat and walked directly towards the ring.
Countless pairs of eyes were looking towards it.
It was an old man wearing a black robe with long hair.
The old man's hair is black on one side and white on the other, his skin is like a dead tree, and his eyes are sunken, but they sparkle with a strange light.
He went straight onto the stage and stood on the edge of the ring, but said without looking away: "Elder Yun, it's time for you to get off!"
When Yun Qingye heard the sound, his expression suddenly changed.
He glanced at Wu Zihe, snorted coldly, turned around and walked down the ring.
When passing by Bai Ye, Yun Qingye lowered his voice and said: "Boy, next...you have to take care of yourself!"
"Um."
Bai Ye nodded gently.
Yun Qingye took a deep look at him, probably never expecting that this trash of the Hunwu Hall who once disgusted the entire Shentian Temple elders would actually become the savior of the Shentian Temple...
Things are unpredictable.
Yun Qingye sighed, turned around and jumped off the ring.
Wu Zihe walked straight forward and said in a deep voice: "It's time to seal your heavenly soul."
Bai Ye nodded and activated all the Heavenly Souls.
Wu Zihe glanced at Bai Ye's chest and shouted loudly: "Disciple Bai Ye, has ten heavenly souls!"
Countless pairs of eyes from all directions immediately looked towards Bai Ye's chest.
Wu Zihe stared at Bai Ye and said coldly: "Then, which Heavenly Soul are you going to keep?"
"this."
Bai Ye pointed to the Tianhun on the far side who had the dimmest light.
"Um?"
Wu Zihe was a little surprised.
He thought that Bai Ye would leave behind the heavenly soul with a pattern like a glutton in the center. After all, that heavenly soul had the weakest light and the strongest aura. He never thought that Bai Ye would choose to leave behind such a heavenly soul with such a dim aura.
What kind of heavenly soul is this?
Wu Zihe stared at the pattern carefully.
It was a pattern that looked like a blue dragon. The dragon-type Heavenly Soul was not the only one in Jiuzhongtian, and there were a certain number. Although the power of each dragon-type Heavenly Soul was extremely impressive, Wu Zihe had seen most of them.
.
Only this... he had never heard of...
Forget it, don’t think about it anymore, it’s just a Heavenly Soul, no matter how powerful this Heavenly Soul is, so what?
Wu Zihe shook his head secretly, then raised his hand, closed his eyes and recited the mantra.
As Wu Zihe came up with the formula, circles of strange energy were released from his palms.
This energy was like ripples, directly covering Bai Ye's body.
Then I saw that the bright lights on his chest dimmed one by one until they disappeared, leaving only the heavenly soul on the edge.
"Sealing completed!"
Wu Zihe opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Disciple Bai Ye, you must remember that if you forcefully attack these seals during the game, or use the second Heavenly Soul, you will cancel the game as soon as possible.
Qualifications! I hope you will do well for yourself!"
"I know." Bai Ye nodded.
"good!"
Wu Zihe turned around, hugged his fists towards Li Pokun and others, and then said: "Sect leaders, you can continue the battle among the sects. Please send your disciples to the stage to fight Bai Ye!"
"Hehehe, okay!"
After Li Pokun and Lingxi Swordsmen all laughed.
Li Pokun shouted loudly: "Now, who of you wants to fight Bai Ye?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene instantly erupted into excitement.
"Sect Master, I am willing to fight!"
"Sect Master, please give me a chance to avenge my brothers and sisters!"
"Sect Master, disciples can fight!"
"metropolitan..."
People jumped out one after another and asked for orders to fight.
Although Bai Ye's current strength is mostly limited, and he can't win against him with force, as long as he can kill Bai Ye and win the battle between these sects, it will be honor and it will be enough to get unlimited benefits.
Bai Ye can only use one Heavenly Soul, and the referee is still one of his own. If he doesn't go up and make a name for himself now and seek benefits, then when will he wait?
There were so many people asking for orders to fight that Li Pokun and others laughed heartily as they watched.
"Okay! Okay! Okay! Hahahaha... If you all want to fight, then I, the sect leader, can just ask anyone to come up!"
Li Pokun laughed and shouted: "Zhang Qilai!"
"The disciple is here!"
The disciple named Zhang Qulai in the crowd was particularly excited. He immediately rushed out of the crowd and bowed with fists in his hands.
"Take off this kid's head!" Li Pokun said with narrowed eyes.
"Disciples will definitely fulfill their mission!"
The disciple named Zhang Qulai shouted with joy, shouted loudly, jumped onto the ring, and stood up with his sword drawn.
The people in the Shentian Temple were breathing heavily.
The disciples outside the sect were all disappointed, secretly saying that this chapter was really lucky.
"You two, please get ready!" Wu Zihe said coldly.
"Bai Ye, if you can't fight, you must surrender!"
On the side of Shentian Temple, Bing Yunyan shouted loudly.
"Senior Brother Bai, come on!"
"If you are defeated, please retreat!"
The other disciples also cheered or gave advice and advice.
Bai Ye didn't say a word, holding the hilt of Li Huang's sword with one hand, and just stood silently.
"Bai Ye, I'm sorry, I'll take your head! Even though it's not a victory, I can't care so much about this situation!" The disciple who called Zhang Qulai said with a smile.
"Yeah." Bai Ye responded lightly without saying much.
Seeing the other party's indifferent attitude, Zhang Qulai frowned and snorted: "You're going to show off when you're about to die? We'll see how you beg for mercy later!"
Bai Ye glanced at him but said nothing.
"You two are ready, now I announce that the game has begun!" At this time, Wu Zihe shouted loudly.
As soon as the sound came out, Zhang Qulai immediately raised his sword and came to kill.
He concentrated all his soul energy on his long sword, and charged forward like a god of war.
The void trembles.
The arena barrier trembled slightly.
The terrifying momentum is unstoppable!
The world is shocked by this.
Zhang Qulai clearly wants to use his soul energy to oppress Bai Ye!
Under such a violent soul, what can Bai Ye, who can only use one heavenly soul, do to fight against it?
General trend?
No! The general trend also comes from the soul power!
Countless people were frightened and secretly cried out that something was wrong.
"Go to hell!" Zhang Qulai laughed loudly, raised his sword and dropped it.
but...
The white night standing over there did not stir up the heavenly soul.
He didn't even dodge, he just looked at the incoming sword quietly.
"What is he going to do?"
Someone cried out.
No one could answer him.
It wasn't until the sword that came from that chapter stabbed Bai Ye's chest heavily that people understood why Bai Ye didn't move.
because...
clang!
A crisp sound came out, shaking everyone's heart.
Just look at Zhang Qulai's violent and extraordinary sword... it is currently pressed against Bai Ye's chest, and the tip of the sword cannot penetrate even half of Bai Ye's flesh.
"What?"
Zhang Qulai was dumbfounded.
"Even if I don't use my heavenly soul, you can't break my body. Why should I be afraid of you?"
Bai Ye raised his head and said expressionlessly, his eyes filled with ferociousness.
Zhang Qulai was so frightened that he quickly drew his sword and retreated.
But the next second, Lihuang Sword had already struck...