In the Milky Way virtual realm, the stars are as vast as the sea, and there are only two people standing facing each other in the virtual realm. At this point, the entire space is a battlefield, and the bubble hall does not need to appear again.
Sikong Zhan slowly approached Cheng Ling, as if he had stepped out of the deep darkness of the universe, and his green clothes automatically floated out of the dust in the windless air.
Cheng Ling watched him approach indifferently, his face unchanged at all, as if he didn't care at all about the pressure Sikong Zhan deliberately created.
Cheng Ling, a new disciple of Wuji Sect, has been in the sect for less than ten years. In this Wuji event, he passed through the intermediate level of Immortal Lord, won consecutive battles, and finally reached the finals.
Such a record could have been an instant success. Unfortunately, everyone believed that achieving such a result was entirely due to incredible luck. Without the power of Nine Dragons, they would have been eliminated in the fourth round.
Sikong Zhan, the veteran Immortal Lord Perfection Peak cultivator and the king of the younger generation, has participated in five Wuji events in a row, and reached the top this time with overwhelming strength.
There is no doubt that there is no comparison between the two. If the first place can be voted on, I believe that Si Kongzhan's vote rate will be 99.99%... (counting the countless nines in the future), including Cheng Ling's own vote. Tickets, and two die-hard fans, Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie!
All the monks watching the battle recognized this ending and insisted on watching, firstly to remain polite, and secondly because they wanted to see Sikong Zhan’s true strength. Because even though he was disdainful, Cheng Ling still had a trump card in his hand.
After a while..., the two of them were hundreds of meters apart. Sikong Zhan stopped, his eyes glanced at Cheng Ling vaguely, and said: "If my calculation is correct, you still have two dragons left." You haven’t summoned me yet, have you?”
Cheng Ling nodded slightly and said, "As expected, you were peeping from the side. I must have calculated the outcome a long time ago!"
"Oh? You are not too stupid to guess this! Yes, it is very simple to defeat you. How to deal with the summoned dragon is the key. Of course, this still requires some luck. Fortunately, my luck is pretty good , which cost you at least seven dragons."
Sikong Zhan showed a smile. He was indeed in a happy mood now, as if the power of the Nine Dragons possessed by Cheng Ling was like a chicken or a dog.
Cheng Ling said: "So you should be able to deal with two dragons at the same time?"
Sikong Zhan smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it!"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples watching the battle outside were in an uproar! how? Is Sikong Zhan really confident that he can block two dragons by himself?
Just kidding, that’s equivalent to two Immortal Kings! Whether he is confident or just arrogant, Luo Cheng Ling's arrogance really makes people look forward to it!
Cheng Ling frowned. He felt that Sikong Zhan was not exaggerating. Maybe the opponent really had the ability to defeat the two dragons. He didn't hesitate any longer, and with a thought, two behemoths appeared, one on the left and the other on the right, it was Qiu Niu and Yaizhen!
Sikong Zhan stood with his hands behind his hands, a scornful aura spreading over the world, and a smile appeared on his lips when he saw Yaizhan appear. He stretched out his hands, quickly changed several gestures, and then closed them into sword fingers to cover his eyes.
The next moment, his fingers slowly moved away, his eyes were blood red, and he showed endless killing!
"Low-grade magic...killing blood eyes!"
Sikong Zhan pointed his fingers towards his temples on both sides, and his eyes shot out two red lights, hitting the eyes of Juizhan.
All this happened so fast that Cheng Ling had no time to stop it.
Yaizhen seemed to be stimulated by something, like an inflated balloon, and his whole body became huge. A violent killing aura rose up in his body, and it continued to rise and spread to all sides!
Cheng Ling instinctively sensed that something was wrong, and retreated sharply. As he retreated, he continued to create layers of restrictions with his hands, covering the front of him. On the other side, Sikong Zhan's aura fluctuated violently and he also retreated sharply, as if something extremely terrifying was about to happen.
Yaizhen seemed to have completely lost his mind, and his mind was filled with crazy killing intent. He turned around and saw the prisoner cow on the side, and pounced on it regardless of it. The prisoner cow naturally resisted, and the two behemoths collided with each other.
In just an instant, Yaizhen's body was hit by an external force. He could no longer withstand the surge in size and killing intent. After trembling several times, he exploded!
Rumble...
A loud noise almost resounded throughout the world. Centered on the place where Yaizhen and Qiu Niu fought, a powerful energy shock wave spread around. The defenses deployed in front of Cheng Ling and Sikong Zhan shattered layer by layer, affecting themselves.
Bang bang...!
The entire galaxy virtual realm is in chaos, as if the space is distorting. The original regular trajectories that did not interfere with each other completely collapsed under the strong explosion, and became entangled together like a mess.
This is equivalent to the power of two immortal kings' self-destruction, how can they withstand it!
On the rostrum in the viewing area, several immortals twitched their mouths and cursed: "These two boys are simply bastards. With such a strong explosion, it will take at least twenty years for the Galaxy Virtual Realm to recover again. Langya Immortal, this time you... Disciple has gone too far!"
Langya Immortal Lord shook his head and smiled bitterly. He did not expect Sikong Zhan to do this. This blood-killing immortal skill was a reward obtained at the previous Wuji Festival. Its function is to attack the soul.
Especially for species with a habit of killing like Yaju, they can control their minds and arouse the desire to kill in their hearts, amplifying it hundreds of times. As a result, their cultivation and body size skyrocket out of control, which is a bit like risking their lives.
I originally thought it was just a useless weapon with very few applications in actual combat, but I didn't expect that Sikong Zhan would actually take advantage of this situation. However, after the magic is used, the caster's cultivation level will drop significantly for a period of time, and it will take a long time to recover.
In order to win the first place and get the reward of middle-grade magic, Sikong Zhan was completely prepared!
After a long time, the aftermath of the explosion slowly dissipated, and the Galaxy Virtual Realm almost lost its original appearance. The originally extremely beautiful starry sky environment was gone, leaving only a gray sky. The immortal energy and heavenly principles inside had become very disordered, and the situation was worse than expected.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the direct disciples all had their eyes widened, dumbfounded and speechless.
"I know!" Chu Tianhe shouted and said: "Sikong Zhan had already calculated this step and knew the final result. He can control Yasui, but he cannot control other dragons. Therefore, the best result is It was Cheng Ling who left behind the most powerful Yaizhen to deal with him."
"And one more thing, Cheng Ling can only summon two dragons, so that the force of the explosion can be controlled. Once this number is exceeded, there is no guarantee that Sikong Zhan will be able to survive the explosion!"
"What a deep scheming, what a terrifying tactic! It is undeniable that Cheng Ling completely fell into his plan. Sikong won the final showdown, but the price was too high!"
When everyone heard this, they suddenly came to their senses. Thinking about it carefully, it was really like this!
Several immortals complained: "It is indeed a very good tactic, but it will cause too much damage to the sect's secret realm. Without the Galaxy Virtual Realm, the Wuji Festival in the next few decades will be much inferior!"
Immortal Master Langya was greatly embarrassed. He turned to look at the Immortal Emperor of the Void who was sitting high above him. He bowed and said, "My disciples are doing whatever they want and are destroying the Galaxy Void Realm. Please punish me by the sect master!"
The Immortal Emperor of the Void shook his head slightly and said: "The competition in the conference is inevitable, that's all. It seems that the defense of the Galaxy Void Realm will be upgraded in the future!"
Once these words were said, the matter was settled and no one dared to say anything more.
Langya Immortal Master breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the Void Immortal Emperor did not blame him, this victory was almost certain. Without the help of Yaizhen and Qiu Niu, Cheng Ling's combat power would be no match for Sikong Zhan. The explosion just now might have completely destroyed him.
On the side of Junzifeng, Jiang Haoyang's face was gloomy, and Mu Jinrong was anxious. No one expected this change. The originally stable first place was missed like this? Both of them stared at the monitoring formation, searching for signs of Cheng Ling.
It didn't take long for everyone to find the two figures in the monitoring formation.
Sikong Zhan's aura dropped sharply, and his soul body was gradually recovering. Cheng Ling, on the other hand, was hiding in a corner far away from the center of the explosion. His body seemed to have suffered little damage. Thinking about this moment, he was able to escape so far in a very short period of time. His physical skills were pretty good.
But they didn't know that Cheng Ling was not in a calm mood at this time. At the time of the explosion, the body of the soul clearly sensed a fear of death, and the three life souls hidden deep in the soul fluctuated.
He woke up with horror. He was different from other direct disciples. If the body of the soul died, maybe the three life souls would think it was death in the real world, and then the life souls would be automatically activated, thus disappearing, leaving only one. Two!
He obviously couldn't bear such a loss. I don’t know how much it costs to cultivate three life souls. The pain of soul division alone is beyond what ordinary people can bear. Moreover, this magic can only be practiced once, and there is no second chance at all.
From this point of view, no matter how much it costs, I must win this battle!
A trace of determination flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes, and after his soul body recovered, he returned to the top of the Milky Way again.
On the other side, Sikong Zhan also fully recovered. After discovering Cheng Ling, he said: "I still underestimated you. You were unharmed under such an explosion. But even so, do you think you are sure to win the next battle?"
After saying that, his whole body was shaken, and an extremely terrifying aura rose into the sky, covering all directions, like mountains, and like huge waves, and pressed towards Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling's purple clothes were flying, her long black hair was flying, and her dark eyes were as calm as water, neither arrogant nor impetuous, pure and natural, like a peerless swordsman standing on the cliff, without any emotion.
He said calmly: "Your aura now is much weaker than before. I may not be sure of winning. Besides, no one can determine the real ending until the last moment."
Sikong Zhan sneered: "It's true that I won't shed tears until I see the coffin. Even if my strength is greatly weakened, I'm still more than enough to deal with you!"
No one doubted what Sikong Zhan said, because even if he was affected by the magic and explosion, his cultivation level could still reach the peak of the late Immortal Lord based on his momentum just now, which was still a small level higher than Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling said: "It's useless to talk more. Do you want me to admit defeat just based on your momentum?"
"That's not a bad idea. Although this is the Milky Way Virtual Realm, you will still feel the pain of your soul being shattered!"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to fight, let's do it!"