Li Hao, following the signals from Tong Cangrong, Pan Xian and others, carefully approached.
"Go away."
Bai Ye said calmly without moving his eyes.
Li Hao's expression changed: "You..."
But seeing Bai Ye stand up suddenly, Li Hao and others were startled, and backed away, looking at him warily.
However, Bai Ye didn't even look at him and walked straight towards the stage.
"The fourth round is about to begin. You said you were going to destroy me in the fourth round. I'm waiting. I hope you won't shrink back then."
Bai Ye glanced sideways at Tong Cangrong and Pan Xian, and then continued to move forward.
The two of them froze and were speechless for a long time.
The door to the fourth round has been opened and the contestants have begun to take the stage, but Tong Cangrong and Pan Xian have not moved for a long time.
The atmosphere in the casual cultivator alliance was solemn, and everyone was restless.
Especially Li Hao, he missed an opportunity to make friends with important people.
If I had known this, I should have sided with Bai Ye from the beginning.
Li Hao sighed and looked gloomy.
"Pan Xian, shall we... go in or not?" Tong Cangrong hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice with a trembling voice.
Pan Xian was stunned and didn't speak for a long time.
How can a person who even Zhu Qingyao respects and admires so much be an ordinary person? If he goes in, now that Bai Ye and Zhu Qingyao are in alliance, once they attack them, they will never be their opponents, but if they don't go in...
.That is abstention.
Pan Xian thought for a long time and finally shook his head and sighed.
"Well, we can only blame our arrogance for the loss this time. It's better... don't go in."
The Loose Cultivator Alliance has since been destroyed.
...
After entering the gate, Bai Ye's vision flickered and he appeared in an empty sandy land.
He looked around and found a small sand dune a thousand meters away. There was a flag on the dune. On the flag was a sharp blade, which was the symbol of the Judgment Hall.
This is the promotion item for the fourth round! The Judgment Flag!
As long as you capture the Judgment Flag and ensure that it is not taken away by others within thirty breaths, you can enter the fifth round of finals.
Wow!
Wow!
Wow!
Wow...
At this time, bursts of void-penetrating sounds sounded, and white light shone brightly all around.
Bai Ye took a closer look and saw many souls appearing beside him, all of whom were strong men participating in the fourth round of final selection.
As soon as they appeared, they immediately stared at the ruling flag and rushed over.
"The flag of judgment is mine!!"
"I am the Young Palace Master of Xuanxin Palace. Anyone who dares to go against me is going against my Xuanxin Palace!"
"Who do you think the Xuanxin Palace is? You are the ones I want to kill!"
People rioted, and the strong men fought with each other to seize the flag. In the blink of an eye, this peaceful sand became a scene of purgatory.
When Bai Ye saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up.
"The final selection of Shenwu, then the Battle of Shenwu, and then the attack on Nine Souls?"
"Your calculations are very good, but today, you will all die here."
Bai Ye's eyes gradually glowed with blood, and his whole body exuded demonic energy.
He has no interest in the winner of the Shenwu Finals.
He came here just to kill people.
Kill all the geniuses of Shenwu! Make Shenwu unable to attack the Nine Souls! Let your relatives, friends, and lovers avoid the pain of war!
He put his hand on the hilt of the Immortal Killing Sword, but after a moment, he loosened his hand and placed it on the hilt of the Death Dragon Sword.
"If you want to kill him, kill him until the sky is dark and the earth is dark!"
As soon as he stepped forward, the man rushed out like a cheetah.
Dozens of strong men gathered on the sand dunes not far away. They attacked wildly, and the terrifying soul energy and emperor energy blasted on the ground, filling the sky with dust and making the surrounding area hazy.
Bai Ye's arms shook, and the ancient sword was unsheathed.
Buzz!
The sound of swords trembled in the sky.
"Tianyin Breaking Evil Technique!"
"Dead dragon!"
roar!
The roaring ancient sword rushed out instantly like his overwhelming killing intent. The terrifying sword energy penetrated the sand dunes, blowing away the flags and ash, burying dozens of souls in an instant.
The astonishing sword energy was like the sledgehammer of an ancient giant, slamming into the ground.
The entire battlefield space in the fourth round trembled.
The expression of the old admonisher who had been observing the battlefield through the magic weapon changed greatly, and he hurriedly looked this way.
However, the dust here obscured his vision.
"What happened? What happened to the sword energy?"
The old admonisher's face was pale and his lips kept mumbling.
When the dust settled and the fog dissipated, the admonisher finally saw clearly what was going on there.
His cloudy eyes were so swollen that they seemed to fall out of their deep sockets...
"What...is going on?"
He said dryly.
There was no one there, only an abyss-like sword gully, with a large number of corpses scattered on both sides, and even the judgment flag... had been cut off.
The Judgment Flag is made of a special material and cannot be cut off easily even by a mid-level emperor.
And such terrifying destructive power.
"Could it be that...a high-ranking emperor participated in the final election?"
Thinking of this, the admonisher broke into a cold sweat.
The arrival of the superior emperor is enough to influence the entire final election!
Bai Ye would not expose his Death Dragon Sword prematurely. This sword caused an uproar in the Nine Souls Continent, making him the target of public criticism. He could not guarantee that no one in the Shenwu Continent knew about this sword.
But at certain times, he doesn't mind using this sword to clear the field.
Leaving that sand dune, the sand dunes not far away are still struggling.
He pulled out the Immortal Killing Sword and rushed over.
"False Emperor? Do you want to get your hands on the Judgment Flag? Go to hell!" A lower-ranking emperor stared at Bai Ye disdainfully, raised the heavy sword in his hand, and chopped it down heavily.
Without even looking at the lower emperor, Bai Ye shook the Immortal Sword in his hand and threw it away like a wave.
Click!
The thick sword was cut off.
Poof!
His head was cut off straight away.
A low-ranking emperor was beheaded like this.
The two great emperors looking over at them were suddenly frightened.
"Who are you?"
But Bai Ye remained silent as he raised his sword and struck.
The two of them fought hastily.
"Stop looking down on people! You are just a false emperor!"
One person roared, with a mouthful of imperial energy in his mouth, and sprayed it towards Bai Ye.
But Bai Ye didn't even dodge, and charged forward, overwhelming all attacks with his body.
"ah?"
The two were shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly ran away, but the Immortal Killing Sword struck them, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, instantly piercing their hearts.
Two more great emperors fell.
Beside the ruling flag, a young woman wearing a pink dress was waving her sword constantly, slashing at the surrounding souls.
"I, Hua Buwen, have taken a fancy to this flag of judgment. Either you go and grab the other flags, or you die by my sword." Hua Buwen shouted while grabbing the flag.
Her sword was so ethereal that it was hard to find the ghost. It was like looking at flowers in the mist, and all the lower emperors who rushed up were thrown away.
Hua Buwen was also jealous and couldn't care about that much. All divine warriors entered the arena at random. Those who had formed alliances in private could not unite for a while. If an individual like her wanted to advance successfully,
, she can only capture the Judgment Flag at the beginning of the final election, otherwise she will have no hope if all kinds of strong people gather together to capture the flag.
Thinking of this, Hua Buwen increased the strength of the sword in his hand.
But waving... Hua Buwen stopped.
Why is there no one?
She looked around and saw that there were only a few corpses around.
There were dozens of people under the dunes.
She looked down the sand dune, and saw that the dozens of strong men who had besieged her before had all gathered together to attack a stern young man in black.
Hua Buwen's pupils shrank slightly.
The young man had a handsome appearance, sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was holding a long black sword. He was like a demon, invincible. But what shocked her was that this man's soul showed... only a false emperor?
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
The lower emperors around him were like porcelain. Before they even got close, they were blasted through their bodies by his sword energy and fell down. It was as if the people surrounding this man were not a group of emperors, but a group of people who had just cultivated the soul realm.
Some people could no longer bear the pressure and turned around and ran away, but that person kept pursuing them, suppressing them with imperial energy and killing them with sharp swords.
After a while, there was no one around the dunes.
Hua Buwen held the flag and looked at him blankly.
"You...who are you?" She swallowed.
However, the young man in black said nothing and rushed over.
"Looking for death! I am Hua Buwen, one of the top 30 emperor slayers!!"
Hua Buwen retracted his look of shock, his eyes filled with anger, and he struck out with a sword.
The swords are like thousands of waves.
But the young man struck back with a sword.
Bang!
The sword is extremely powerful and weighs as much as ten thousand kilograms.
Hua Bu Wen's arms suddenly became numb, and the man stepped back again and again, unable to hold the flag tightly.
But what trembled more than her arms was her heart.
Is this still a human being? How could a false emperor get such power?
The flag fell to the ground.
But this man didn't even look at it, and continued to charge towards me with his sword in hand.
Hua Buwen's face turned pale and she hurriedly retreated and shouted: "I don't want the ruling flag anymore! You can take it."
"But I want your life."
A cold voice came.
Hua Buwen ran all the way and got into the crowd.
It is indeed difficult to deal with the strong ones on the Emperor Killing List. If you encounter one who is agile, you will not be able to kill him if you just want to escape.
Bai Ye had to give up and walked towards another sand dune with his sword in hand.
Outside, the list for the fourth round has been set up, with the names of various talented people scrolling on it.
Liu Mingming stared at the list uneasily.
There is no need for referees to notarize the results in the first few rounds, but after the fourth round, it is the turn of a formal one-on-one duel.
"Yan Bo!"
"Master, my subordinates are here." An admonisher came over.
"Check someone out for me."
"Please tell me, Master of the Hall, who is it?" the admonisher said respectfully.
"Check the guy named Bai Ye and see if he advanced to the fourth round."
"yes."
The admonisher leaves.
Not long after, the admonisher arrived with a pile of data.
"He got promoted."
"Oh? I can't tell that this pseudo-emperor has some strength." Liu Ming smiled faintly.
The admonisher looked a little ugly. He looked at the record in his hand and hesitated whether he should tell the palace master.
This is not a bit powerful, but very terrifying.
In the second round, Master Kuhai Daodao was eliminated.
The Sand King Dervish was eliminated in the third round...