The petals of the chrysanthemums gathered into a long river and began to circle around the old man Xueju, as if worshiping.
Then, the surrounding chrysanthemums slowly fell to the ground, but all the life inside the chrysanthemums was sucked by the opponent.
One chrysanthemum withers, and then another chrysanthemum breaks out of the ground, filling the original vacancy, and the process goes on and on, endlessly.
But Xiao Yu was as stable as a mountain in the blood chrysanthemum at this time. This thing can be regarded as a collection of the cultivation skills that the old man Xue Ju must have. If it can be eaten by all the ghosts, it can be considered as a contribution.
Dozens of evil ghosts flew out from inside, and there was also a ghost king that Xiao Yu had sealed, and now he was among them.
Under the suction of the ghosts, the blood in Xueju's body became increasingly scarce, and the newly influx of blood was eaten up by the ghosts before it had time to get close.
At this moment, Old Man Xueju finally panicked. He kept activating his exercises, trying to cut off contact with Xueju, but he couldn't break free.
At that time, white frost once again appeared on the red blood chrysanthemum behind the opponent, but this time, the frost only became thicker and thicker on one petal, and no trace of blood red could be seen at all.
Click...
Cracks appeared on the petals, and then the cracks expanded instantly, and with a crash, they turned into countless fragments and fell directly from the sky.
The petals shattered, but no one came out, as if it was just an accident.
The blood chrysanthemum is the life chrysanthemum of the elder of the Ju Sect, so the other party can clearly sense that there is no one there. Not only Xiao Yu, but also the ghosts from before disappeared at this moment.
Suddenly, Elder Xueju seemed to have thought of something, and quickly retreated backwards. Then he waved his hands one after another, and chrysanthemums flew up one after another, and then began to circle around the opponent.
Looking at the bloody chrysanthemum behind the old man, it has now become extremely dim, as if it will collapse at any time.
"it's over.."
Xiao Yu's voice suddenly appeared next to the old man Xueju, and then the wooden sword was raised and passed directly across the opponent's neck.
Old Man Xueju didn't even have time to say a word before his neck was cut off.
"Lao Wu..."
Seeing Elder Xueju's head being suddenly beheaded, the Great Elder of Juzong suddenly shouted and then rushed towards Xiao Yu.
At the same time, blood spurted out from the neck of the old man Xueju. After the blood spurted out, it did not fall to the ground, but was suspended in the air. Then it quickly condensed into a delicate red chrysanthemum, turned around and rushed towards it.
The great elder flew away.
But Xiao Yu had already expected it, so the moment the blood chrysanthemum flew out, he opened his mouth and protruded a mouthful of flames.
The bloody chrysanthemum just dodged twice, and then was directly covered by a large flame net, and then began to burn violently.
"Xiao Yu, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, ah..."
Screams came from the blood-red chrysanthemum, and then the blood was quickly evaporated.
All this happened in just a blink of an eye. When the great elder of the Ju Sect arrived, the red chrysanthemum had been directly burned into nothingness by the flames.
"Fifth sister..."
The great elder of Ju Sect looked up to the sky and sighed, and then looked at Xiao Yu fiercely, as if he wanted to eat him alive.
"What, the great elder is planning to avenge her?
We all know that the chrysanthemum of fate will not fall apart, but it will survive when exposed to blood. We have already made a Xuanmen oath, do you still want to break the contract?"
Xiao Yu looked at the other party and said with a smile.
"Humph, we'll see."
The Great Elder of Juzong flicked his long sleeves and returned to his seat again, but his expression was extremely gloomy.
Elder Xueju's cultivation level in Ju Sect is not low. Last year, she met an Earth Immortal who said that if she was trapped by Xueju, she would not be able to break free. That's why she felt relieved and let him find Xiao Yu.
Revenge, but now!
And being killed like this was a huge blow to the disciples of Ju Sect, so now the entire Ju Sect can't wait to see Xiao Yu twitch and peel off his skin.
"In the first game, Maoshan Xiao Yu wins."
Elder Ju Zong had a gloomy face and announced the results in a cold voice, which made everyone in labor heave a sigh of relief.
Those leaders in the West are very cautious now, because Elder Xueju has reached the seventh level and has practiced Xueju's vicious skills. Although the attack does not seem very strong, it is full of dangers.
Even that didn't kill Xiao Yu. If they were to challenge him, they might not be able to escape defeat.
"Concession..."
Xiao Yu bowed his hands to the elders of the Ju Sect, and then walked directly off the platform.
He was a little scared when he was trapped by that thing just now. Various talismans could not be used, and the wooden sword's attack rebounded. If the ice silkworms hadn't come out to help, it would have been really hard to predict whether he would live or die!
"Xiao Yu, that's great of you. You killed an elder with a seventh level of cultivation. You really made us feel bad."
The head of Huashan gave Xiao Yu a thumbs up in excitement.
"That's right, that old woman's nose is so angry that she's crooked, haha, relieve her anger, relieve her anger."
A group of heads burst into laughter, making the faces of those in the Ju Sect even more gloomy.
Next, Western Xuanmen challenged the elders of Putuo Temple in China, but in the end they won easily!
This made Xiao Yu surprised for a while. How could the master, who usually had very strong attainments in Buddhism, lose now? Only after asking him the last question did he find out that he had lost on purpose!
Because he doesn't want to enter the Colorful Chrysanthemum Realm. He has three years left in his life span and there is no time left!
One by one, the leaders came on stage to compete, and even the leader of Panlong Mountain was challenged. Of course, there was no doubt that he won.
And the leader of Huashan came to power and also won.
After winning many games in a row, the disciples in the West finally knew that the Chinese Xuanmen was not easy to provoke, so they stopped challenging them and instead focused on the other leaders of the Japanese country.
There were winners and losers, and the battle ended at night. On the Chinese side, three people entered the game, and on the Japanese side and the West, two disciples each entered.
It's already dark, and it's time for the disciples to eat, so the battle has to stop. The winner will be decided tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will enter the colorful chrysanthemum realm.
This night was destined not to be quiet. The momentum on the Chinese side was very high, but on the other two sides, they were very depressed.
"Brother, what should we do? We only have one quota. If we make a mistake tomorrow, we will have no chance!"
"What are you afraid of? We haven't reached the final stage yet!
And in addition to these quotas, don’t forget that there are also quotas for those disciples. If possible, I suggest it.”
The man made a gesture of wiping his neck, and several others nodded.
"I'll go down and make arrangements. We'll leave early tomorrow and then go to ambush.
I don’t think the Japanese country will watch so many Chinese disciples enter their holy land, so this time, we must agree with them. Only two parties can practice, and we have a chance of winning!"
Several yellow-haired men gathered together and discussed in low voices.
On the roof, a small yellow paper man was lying on the tiles, listening to the conversation of several people below.
Xiao Yu, as for Xiao Yu, had also received the information at this time, and summoned Qinglong to ask the other party to make arrangements earlier.
"They will definitely take the opportunity to leave tomorrow and then set up an ambush. You should also let them prepare."
Xiao Yu warned Qinglong.
"Don't worry, he has a good plan. I have a wall ladder. It's hard to say who is the hunter now. I'll go first."
Qinglong's mouth moved slightly, and after sending a message to Xiao Yu, he turned around and left.
In the Juzong Elder Hall, many elders were sitting inside at this time. Everyone looked solemn, as if they had something very troublesome.
