After the old immortal finished speaking, the light of the Emperor's decree in his hand flashed, and the original three small worlds in the martial arts arena instantly transformed into seven. The purpose is self-evident.
The next moment, the seven immortal kings in heaven, including Qin Changfeng, all expressionlessly chose one to step into it... Putting aside the grievances and competition between each other, these seven challengers can be said to be their common
enemy.
Think about it, if the seven supreme immortal kings in heaven, the top three giants in the entire heaven, and even the entire universe, are defeated by seven unknown challenges, then where will the majesty of heaven exist?
Even the Emperor of Heaven will lose face!
Swish! Swish! Swish...
Seven Immortal King Realm challengers from the casual cultivators in Heaven also came to the seven small worlds in the martial arts arena, and each faced a famous Supreme Immortal King in Heaven.
As for how they are distributed among themselves and who decides who will challenge which Immortal Lord, it is unknown to outsiders and it is not important.
Because for both them and the Seven Immortal Lords, the only difference is whether they can step into the position of the First Immortal Lord and gain the final victory. Otherwise, even being ranked second is meaningless.
What everyone values is not the false name of the First Lord, but the opportunity of the imperial realm behind it!
Therefore, in the previous draws, no one had any objection to Di Renjun's direct advancement in the first round... In the final analysis, the final winner can only be the strongest one. If Di Renjun is the strongest, then it is better to meet him later than earlier.
There is no difference. If not, then sooner or later he will be suppressed and eliminated.
This is also the fundamental reason why the seven challengers can join forces and show up to test the pressure in heaven to participate in the fight, otherwise they would not abandon their unrestrained secluded practice and participate in the murderous battle in heaven.
After the seven challengers arrived, they dispersed their momentum. Suddenly, wisps of the Immortal King's realm bloomed, burning through the void, as if they were refining all the small worlds.
Seeing this scene, hundreds of millions of gazes couldn't help but sigh. Those who dare to challenge the seven strongest immortal kings in heaven at this time are indeed no ordinary immortal kings. They are extraordinary and holy. In terms of momentum alone, they are indeed worthy of comparison.
A quarrelsome look.
Opposite Qin Changfeng was an old man with white hair and a boyish face. He had an immortal aura and looked very peaceful. He immediately clasped his fists at Qin Changfeng and said with a polite smile: "People from Wuliang Mountain in Shouming Mountain have seen Wu Xian.
Jun..."
boom!
A shocking sound suddenly came from the small world next to him, interrupting the old man's words and causing his expression to change suddenly, making him unable to speak any more.
Because in that small world, the challenger of Lord Buddha of the Military Department has been shattered to pieces at this moment, his immortal body has been crushed into powder, his moral nature has been wiped out, and he has turned into decaying dust, with no possibility of recovery.
How long has it been?
Before he even finished speaking, his body had already collapsed. This gap was too big!
Although Mr. Futu's great killing fist shocked the three realms, and he once killed three immortal kings of the Void Clan's Immortal Tribe with three punches in the Endless Battlefield, and became famous in one battle, the scene that just happened was still hard to accept.
You must know that those who were bombarded to death were only three immortal kings of the Xu clan who had just become Taoists. They can be said to be relatively weak existences in this realm.
And since the seven Immortal Kings now dare to challenge, they must not have just been promoted to this realm. They must be old Immortal Kings who have been immersed in it for more than thousands of years. The aura they exude is enough to prove this.
But in the end, his body was shattered in one encounter.
Immortal light scattered in all directions, and a fairy palace emerged from the dust of the flesh body, and transformed into a primordial spirit.
As we all know, the Great Killing Fist is a magical holy method that is completely aimed at the physical body, so people are not surprised that the soul of this Immortal King challenger was not harmed.
Both the Yuan Shen and the Immortal Palace are still intact. In theory, this challenger to the Immortal King still has the strength to fight, but he seems to have been hit and has completely lost his spirit. There is only deep fear in his eyes:
"Is this the most powerful immortal king in heaven?"
Mr. Futu had no expression on his face and did not answer. He just said coldly: "You should admit defeat and leave, or I will send you to ashes with my second punch."
"I surrender!"
The Immortal King, who couldn't even let Lord Buddha know his name, struggled for a moment, but in the end he couldn't dare to continue to fight with his life and chose to quit.
His body was shattered by a punch, allowing him to clearly see the gap. It was so huge that it was so despairing that there was no hope at all.
The moment he finished speaking, he was teleported out, and then his figure flashed away, leaving people with an extremely lonely and sad figure.
Many people secretly lamented that even if they re-cultivated the physical body, this almost extraordinary and holy Immortal King would never be able to return to its peak. It was not that his cultivation level had fallen, but that his Taoist heart had been destroyed.
This battle was a huge blow to him. He originally came with endless self-confidence, boasting that his cultivation power was not weaker than any of the immortal kings in Heaven. He just didn't want to be bound by the rules of Heaven, so he didn't show it.
Never thought that it would end up like this?
Lord Futu, who had only punched and spoken a word, was already as formidable in his eyes as the Nine Heavens Killing God.
Everyone gradually withdrew their eyes. In another small world, Jiuhua Si Di Renjun looked calm and smiled at the challenger in front of him like a spring breeze: "Fellow Taoist, your cultivation is not easy. You should cherish it. You must not do it."
You made a mistake because of your crazy thoughts. Which of the immortal kings in heaven is not famous for killing? The reason why we are where we are today is not as simple as just cultivating the realm."
The fair-looking female fairy king opposite him heard this and a sly look flashed in her eyes, and she said with a smile: "Your Excellency, Emperor Renjun, I am a fengxian who is polite. I have long heard that Emperor Renjun is generous and benevolent, and has always taken it as his duty to educate all living beings."
, with such a holy virtue, even if I am offended, I will not kill you, right?"
Di Renjun smiled and said: "So, fellow Taoist, you still don't want to listen to the advice?"
"It's not that you don't want to, but that you can't. How can you give up so easily when faced with the opportunity of the Imperial Realm?"
The female fairy king spoke firmly. She was fortunate at the moment that the opponent she chose was Emperor Renjun, who was known for his tolerance in heaven, and not Lord Futu, the god of murder. Therefore, even if she lost, she would most likely be able to escape unscathed.
"It's easy to say. No matter you win or lose, I only point out one finger. Can you be tolerant?"
Di Renjun smiled and raised his left hand, stretched it forward and pointed at random.
The sky and the earth shook violently, and a void was compressed to the extreme, like a mirror or a picture scroll, unfolding behind the female fairy king, reflecting her figure in it.
The strange thing is that she clearly has her back to the scroll, but what appears on the mirror-like scroll is not her back, but her face facing Di Renjun.
Fengxian looked back, only to see that the figure in the mirror also looked back. The direction and angle were exactly the same, completely different from the normal mirror image. It was as if the person in the picture was herself, not a simple reflection.
The female fairy king immediately trembled, with fear in her eyes, and quickly backed away, wanting to stay away from the mysterious fairy king in front of her, but she stopped suddenly the next moment, because as she retreated, she got closer to the scroll behind her.
, she felt that the figures in the painting were becoming more and more real, as if they were becoming one with herself!
A soundless and huge aura of misfortune enveloped her, making her dare not take another half step back or move forward, so she could only escape from the scope of the scroll from both sides.
However, it was too late. The void painting suddenly moved forward, and in the blink of an eye, it was imprinted on her back, overlapping her with the figure in the painting...
She sensed the crisis, and immediately fairy fire blazing outside her body rose into the sky. Half of the sky turned red and was burned into a sea of fire. She tried to burn the scroll together with the void, but it was all in vain. Her whole body was burned by the scroll together with the Phoenix fairy fire.
Take it in and become the scenery in the painting.
There was deathly silence outside the martial arts arena, and the female fairy king in the scroll was still fighting, but no matter what magical powers she used, it seemed to be just a changing portrait, trapped in a cage from which she could not escape.
Then, the huge void scroll shrank, and finally it was only the size of a palm. Di Renjun's brows glowed, and an immortal sutra floated out. After opening it from somewhere in the middle, the immortal light was bright and dazzling.
Just when people were curious about the content that could not be seen clearly, the scroll sealing the female fairy king suddenly flew into it and became a page of the fairy scripture!
The eyes of the world are even more shocking. Many people know that the Immortal Palace of Immortal Lord Diren is a Holy Spirit Immortal Sutra, but they do not know that it can seal all the Immortal Kings and become part of it.
It is not difficult to speculate that not only does the life and death of this female fairy king depend on Di Renjun's thoughts, but her power is probably also controlled by Di Renjun and can be controlled at any time.
The ultimate secret of the Void Dao can reduce the dimension of the void and seal powerful enemies. It is not a secret. Qin Changfeng can do it himself, but this is the first time he has seen someone who can enslave the strong ones sealed in it.
Two consecutive challengers ended miserably, how could the remaining five not be touched?
"This is the Supreme Immortal Lord of Heaven..."
Only at this moment did the five people truly see the power of the most powerful Immortal Lord in Heaven, and understood why there were no fewer than a hundred Immortal Lords in Heaven, but they could reach the top and look down on the others.
Then three people recognized the reality and took the initiative to admit defeat and retreat. Their cultivation level may not be far from the Seven Immortal Lords, which is what they dare to challenge, but the gap in combat power is too big.
The reason is also very simple. How can a general who is an armchair strategist compete with a battle-hardened god of death?
Cultivation in seclusion allowed them to avoid the constraints of Heaven and avoid the cruel battles with the Void Clan on the Shangwu Ending battlefield. However, it also cost them the opportunity to hone themselves. On paper, their cultivation was higher than that of the Supreme Immortal in Heaven.
It's just ridiculous in front of you.
Only two people were still unwilling to give up, and one of them happened to be opposite Shengtian, and the other was opposite Qin Changfeng.
Qin Changfeng looked at the old man opposite, frowning and smiling: "Old guy, you make me lose face like this, you are looking for death!"
Not only him, but actually the entire Dark Jue Division monks looked unhappy... It was obvious that the last two challengers who refused to leave regarded Lord Wuxian as a soft persimmon like Lord Shengtian.
