Zhao Qingcheng looked at Han Jiulin and Wang Zaiying and smiled, and then said:
"This prince did not break through the shackles and reach the realm of sainthood, but he was born with demonic roots in his Dantian. In terms of spiritual induction, even some ordinary masters of the realm of sainthood can't
He is three points inferior to Prince Wang."
Upon hearing Zhao Qingcheng's words, the surrounding cultivators from the original Jingtian Empire were naturally even more worried about Han Jiulin, fearing that he might make a mistake.
Just after Zhao Qingcheng's words fell, two completely different blazing flames, one black and one white, suddenly formed on Han Jiulin's body, fiercely confronting the dark green frenzy condensed by Wang Zaiying's mental power!
"Hmph, it turns out that you kid has also conquered the spiritual fire, and it is also the 'Yin Yang Divine Fire' of extraordinary quality. No wonder you have the confidence to dare to compete with Wang Zaiying in terms of spiritual sensitivity..."
Lin Xu Feng is a high-level alchemist and has strong family support behind him. Naturally, he also possesses spiritual fire, and his rank is not lower than the "Yin Yang Divine Fire".
But after Wang Zaiying sensed that Han Jiulin had mobilized the yin and yang divine fire to fight against the dark green frenzy that he had condensed with his mental power, he just smiled disdainfully.
In an instant, a more turbulent dark gray frenzy with a strong aura of death formed, suddenly sweeping down towards the "Yin Yang Divine Fire" displayed by Han Jiulin!
At the moment when this dark gray frenzy formed, all the cultivators standing next to Wang Zaiying felt an extremely terrifying evil spirit in an instant, as if it was going to devour themselves and everyone else!
In shock, these people naturally evaded and retreated quickly. After finally retreating to a safe distance, they still showed a look of lingering fear.
"This...this is the Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water! The legendary hell water is second only to the Netherworld Dead Water!"
"The boy surnamed Han is probably doomed now. How can a cultivator resist the power of this Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water with just his mental induction?
I'm afraid that not only will he not be able to escape death this time, but his brain will also be severely corroded before he dies, making his death extremely painful!"
Xiao Lengtong was naturally very aware of the power of the Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water. He clenched his pink fists tightly and stared at Wang Zaiying, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Just when Xiao Lengtong was about to attack Wang Zaiying, a pair of white and tender hands quietly placed on Xiao Lengtong's shoulders.
Xiao Lengtong's heart tightened and she looked back, and saw a stunning beauty whose appearance was not inferior to her own, looking at her with a smile, and then said softly to her:
"Even if you take action now, it will be difficult to hurt Wang Zaiying. On the contrary, when Wang Zaiying launches a counterattack against you, it will distract Han Jiulin."
"The situation is not good for Han Jiulin now. Sister, you must act with caution~"
After careful consideration, Xiao Lengtong felt that Zhao Qingcheng's words were quite good, so she had no choice but to suppress the urge to take action and continue to watch the battle quietly.
As time passed by, the situation seemed to become more and more unfavorable for Han Jiulin.
I saw the king in the midst of the eagle's mocking laughter, and a black frenzy formed around his body again, merging with the frenzy of the dark gray Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water, and its power suddenly became terrifying to the extreme!
This black frenzy, which is more terrifying than the Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water, is exactly the other hell water that once terrified countless cultivators - the Netherworld Dead Water!
The fusion of black craze and dark gray craze extinguished the "Yin Yang Divine Fire" around Han Jiulin's body in the blink of an eye!
Immediately afterwards, waves of demonic energy rushed out of Wang Zaiying's head, and turned into a demonic avatar that looked exactly like Wang Zaiying. In a moment, he rushed in with the frenzy formed by the two hell waters.
In Han Jiulin's head.
"Brother Han!"
Seeing this scene, Baili Yuntian's face suddenly showed a look of panic. He raised his hand and condensed a long spear weapon from the void, intending to bombard Wang Zaiying's head.
However, just when Baili Yuntian was about to take action, Zhao Jiyuan and several nobles from Qiongming Mansion blocked Wang Zaiying's body, then stared at Baili Yuntian and sneered:
"You kid, do you want to violate this gambling agreement in full view of the public and kill the prince while he is fighting?
With your actions now, do you think that everyone in Qiongming Mansion is dead?"
Lin Xufeng laughed from the side and said: "Brother Jiyuan, I see these guys are at the end of their rope. It's a pity that the boy surnamed Han is already dead, and I won't have the chance to see him kneel down and kowtow to me!"
Li Dao looked calm beside him, chuckled and said lightly:
"You think Han Jiulin is bound to lose, but I still have full confidence in Brother Han. There can only be one winner in this bet, and that is my brother Han Jiulin!"
Hearing Li Dao's words, the noble disciples in Qiongming Mansion except Zhao Qingcheng couldn't help but smile sarcastically.
Everyone present is aware of the power of the Netherworld Spirit-Destroying Water and the Netherworld Dead Water. Now that the power of the two hell waters is fused, even the strong ones who have entered the realm of saints will inevitably die, let alone Han Jiulin.
A cultivator in the third level of heaven?
Just when the noble disciples of Qiongming Palace were feeling triumphant and preparing to divide the huge bets taken out by Li Dao after Han Jiulin's death, they saw another stream of dark gray light flying out of Han Jiulin's head at high speed.
.
This dark gray stream of light is naturally the clone that Wang Zaiying condensed with his spiritual power.
Seeing this dark gray stream of light returning from Wang Zaiying's body, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became extremely pale, and his mental power became weaker than ever before.
After Wang Zaiying vomited blood one after another, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Han Jiulin who was smiling with hatred. However, at this time, his mental strength had been severely damaged and he could no longer attack Han Jiulin.
No one noticed that the look of hatred on Wang Zaiying's face turned into a daze after lowering his head, as if even his soul had been extracted...
When Lin Xufeng saw Wang Zaiying's complete defeat, his expression was full of disbelief. His whole body was stunned, and he only murmured and repeated:
"How could it be defeated?"
"How could we lose..."
"How could it be defeated?"
Li Dao pretended to be excited, suddenly slapped the case, and then glanced at everyone present and said:
"Everyone, since Wang Zaiying is in the hands of my brother Han Jiulin, those who bet on my brother Han Jiulin's victory should come quickly to collect your money!"