The sound obviously came from the guest table, but there was no trace of it. Even the guests from various factions at the guest table looked around blankly, trying to find the source of the sound.
An elder from the Shangqing sect with a pale face wearing a moon-white robe stood up, glanced over at the guest table, and shouted angrily: "Which distinguished guest has an opinion? Please stand up and don't hide your head and show your tail and behave like a villain."
The sound was rich and powerful, like a big bell, and the bronze bells on the ridge of the Sword Trial Valley were shaken to a buzzing sound.
There was a lot of discussion among the guests.
Bai Xiaowen heard clearly that the elder of the Shangqing Sect who just spoke was named Chen Zhihe. He was now the great elder of the Shangqing Sect and was extremely powerful.
Bai Xiaowen's eyes of evolution swept over it involuntarily.
Chen Zhihe is also a 14th-level lord, but his spiritual power value is as high as 2630 points, which is obviously better than the elder Tang Ren, who is also a 14th-level lord.
Elder Chen's power made the scene completely silent.
However, the sinister voice was not afraid and spoke again: "This is supposed to be a competition to win the championship, but what is the internal decision? How can the Shangqing faction do such a thing and have the nerve to call others villains?"
Chen Zhihe suddenly shouted: "Come out!" A golden talisman shot out and pointed directly at one corner of the guest seat.
The talisman flew into the air and turned into a golden sword shape, as graceful as a swimming dragon.
Elder Chen Zhihe's sword talisman was far superior to Deng Yingnan's in terms of speed and sharpness.
The sword talisman pointed to a fat man with a chubby figure.
The fat man was very flexible. He jumped up as soon as he stood up and landed in the sword testing valley.
Chen Zhihe snorted coldly, turned slightly with the golden sword talisman, and chased after him.
The fat man said sarcastically: "What, you want to kill people and silence them?"
Before he finished his sentence, the fat man's figure suddenly crackled and crackled, as if he had stretched a foot out of thin air. His figure became slender and tall, and he was surrounded by blood-colored energy, making him look like a blood-soaked demon god.
Subsequently, the golden sword talisman flew towards me, but was caught by a big hand made of pure blood and light, and squeezed into little streams of light with a click.
"Blood Demon Hand!"
"Thousand-hand massacre!"
The exclamations came one after another.
Chen Zhihe's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out to be the Zuo protector of the Black Sky Sect, the Thousand-Handed Man Tuqiu Zhenli! You don't just live in the lair of the Black Sky Sect, but you actually come to the Qing Dynasty ceremony to run wild. Today's righteous hero
Gathered here, I will teach you that you cannot escape justice!"
Qiu Zhenli laughed and said: "The righteous people are ugly, so what do I have to fear? Come out!"
As Qiu Zhenli laughed loudly, the hidden masters of the Black Sky Sect revealed their true identities. Some were disguised as inner disciples, and some were disguised as guests attending the ceremony. If you look closely, you will see a cold aura erupting at the same time.
There were actually twelve people.
And these twelve people actually took out a long flag with their own hands. Their positions were scattered in every corner of the Sword Trial Valley, echoing each other from a distance, forming an unknown formation.
Qiu Zhenli said in a long voice: "She Ji, soul refining array!"
The leader of the twelve Black Heaven Sect masters is a woman. She has a graceful figure, a black veil on her face, and her delicate body is looming in the black silk. The resentful spirit flag in her hand is one length longer than the other resentful spirit flags.
It was more than doubled, and when it was shaken, black mist visible to the naked eye suddenly spread.
"Heitian Sect's Right Protector, Snake Ji Longyue!" Chen Zhihe's eyes narrowed and he suddenly found that his Yuan Power had been greatly suppressed.
Not only Chen Zhihe, but also all the decent masters in the Sword Trial Valley shouted.
"What's going on? My Yuanli doesn't obey my command."
"Me too!"
"It's the method of the devil's cult!"
Bai Xiaowen also felt a slight obstruction in the movement of his true energy.
Spirit World Rules Tips:
"You are affected by the soul refining array, and one layer of 'resentful soul' is added every second, up to 10 layers."
"Each layer of resentment will reduce your spiritual power output by 10% and your movement speed by 10%."
"Priority determination..."
"Based on your basic priority (8), the impact of each layer of resentment on you is reduced to 3%. You can actively mobilize spiritual power to clear all layers of resentment."
【This is an unexpected surprise.】
Bai Xiaowen is not in a hurry to clear the layers of resentful souls. Anyway, the total adds up to a 30% reduction in spiritual power output, and there is only a 30% slowdown, which is not obvious.
Moreover, in Bai Xiaowen's plan, it was not the time for him to take action.
Within the scope of the soul refining array, most decent masters have lost their spiritual power and mobility. Only a few lord-level masters can reduce some of the effects of resentful souls by virtue of their priority. However, their strength has been weakened by at least half.
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Tu Qiu Zhenli, the Thousand-Handed Man, laughed loudly. The bloody light surrounding his body turned into a big hand and grabbed it from the air. The target was none other than Chen Rong!
"The demon sect's goal is the Supreme Purity Treasure!"
Chen Zhihe yelled, "Rong'er, retreat quickly!"
However, Chen Rong was already trapped by the 10th layer of resentful souls in the soul refining array. How could he walk half a step? The blood demon's hand transformed by Qiu Zhenli was gently and deftly grasped in the palm of his hand.
The elders of the Shangqing Sect were furious. They gritted their teeth and channeled their Yuan Power, condensing various spells and besieging Qiu Zhenli. Under the influence of the soul refining array, every time they made a move, the Yuan Power they consumed doubled, and
The power has been reduced by more than half.
Qiu Zhen's blood demon hands appeared one after another from his body. He was truly worthy of the title of "Thousand Hands", and he repeled the flying talismans one after another.
However, no matter how strong he is, he is still not at the king level. Even if the elders of the Shangqing Sect are limited in strength and they attack together, it is still difficult for Qiu Zhenli to escape, especially when he seizes Chen Rong with a blood demon hand.
It's even more irrevocable.
"She Ji, help me!" Qiu Zhenli shouted.
"The Black Sky Sect listens to the order, the twelve resentful spirit flags are united into one!" She Ji's soft voice sounded, and then she raised the resentful spirit flag in her hand, "Ten Thousand Soul Flags, come!"
The remaining eleven members of the Krishna Sect are also at the elder level of the Krishna Sect.
However, the level of these Black Sky Sect elders is naturally far inferior to that of the Shangqing Sect elders. Each of them is at most a rare leader level and does not have a lord.
At this time, the eleven people worked together to activate the resentful spirit flags in their hands, and eleven bloody black mists rushed towards the "Ten Thousand Soul Flags" in Snake Girl's hands.
Qiu Zhenli laughed loudly: "The resentful spirit flags are united into one, and the ten thousand soul flags are made. Even if the leader of the Shangqing Sect appears, he can't stop us! The Shangqing Treasure Ruan belongs to me, the Black Sky Sect!"
Obviously Qiu Zhenli regarded Chen Rong as a "living treasure trove of the Supreme Purity".
However, when Snake Girl shook the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, a sudden change occurred.
One of the blood mist black gases suddenly went retrograde and hit other blood mist black gases one after another!
Suddenly, the eleven rays of blood mist hovering in the field became chaotic, and they began to explode one after another!