There was a sound of war drums.
As the drums began to beat, a fighting spirit filled the entire arena.
Fengzhao was the first to close his eyes, and his soul left his body, heading towards the illusory platform of life and death.
Luo Yi stretched out, not caring about the strange looks from others, and slowly closed his eyes.
Many people from second- and third-rate forces looked at the two people on the stage and were talking in low voices at this moment.
"The second young master from the Fengzhou lineage still has the same style, but the Zhen Liuli..."
"Don't tell me, it looks a little strange to me. I had the chance to see Zhen Liuli a few years ago, and it didn't look like this."
"Is it true that as the rumors say, this young master has obtained an ancient immortal form? Or is it that he has re-condensed a demonic body?"
"Hey, don't make any wild guesses. I heard that this young master stole someone's body, but I can't tell the specific details."
As soon as Luo Yi came on stage, this kind of discussion became endless.
In fact, many people have never seen Zhen Liuli. This is just like in a secular dynasty. How many opportunities do ordinary people have to see the emperor?
As both of them were out of their bodies, an illusory scene slowly appeared above the arena.
This picture is exactly the stage of life and death!
On the stage, Luo Yi and Feng Zhao stood proudly.
Fengzhao felt the energy fluctuations in Luo Yi's body and said calmly:
"It seems that this is the disadvantage after taking away the body."
"Your realm is declining instead of increasing. Even if you master that kind of power, what will happen?"
"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it." Luo Yi said calmly.
Fengzhao smiled, but the smile became colder on his pale face.
"Zhen Liuli, do you have any last words?"
Luo Yi thought about it seriously, and finally shook his head slowly.
In an instant, Fengzhao's figure turned into an illusory ink, like an ink silk thread, and swept towards Luo Yi!
Outside, everyone surrounding the ring clenched their hands.
"The fight started!"
"The fight finally started!"
But at this moment, the empty and illusory scene on the arena shuddered, and then shattered and disappeared.
"Um?!"
"What's going on? Why can't I see it?"
"Is it...that the fight is over? No way?"
There was a commotion all around. In fact, not only them, but also the direct descendants of the two channels were slightly stunned at this moment.
Zhenzun and Fengyi looked up at the sky at the same time, looking thoughtful.
Above the horizon, Zhen Cang frowned slightly.
"Yu Xiao, what do you mean?"
Yu Xiao sneered: "Are you stupid or am I stupid? Are you planning to expose your devouring power to everyone?"
Zhen Cang felt a little unhappy in his heart, but he couldn't find any words to refute.
Because what Yu Xiao said is indeed reasonable.
There are many people watching the battle below. Although it is said that this devouring power will appear sooner or later, now is indeed not the time.
The stage of life and death existed in the minds of the two of them, so after Yu Xiao shattered the illusory picture, no one could spy on the battle.
Not even the four of them.
Fengzhao's body transformed into an arc and rushed towards Luo Yi in an instant. Almost in an instant, this black ink line penetrated Luo Yi's body.
But Luo Yi didn't move at all, still standing there with his usual expression.
A look of shock flashed in Fengzhao's eyes. He gathered his body again and turned to look at Luo Yi.
"How can this be?!"
At that moment, Fengzhao planned to fight quickly, because he was also afraid of the devouring power, so Fengzhao did not want Luo Yi to use that power.
But the soul-stripping technique was useless on Luo Yi? !
Luo Yi lowered his head and glanced at the extremely small wound on his chest. He patted it casually, "Is this your trump card?"
Luo Yi didn't even look back.
Fengzhao's expression suddenly darkened.
He stretched out his hands, and a dark silk thread extended from each of his five fingers. Fengzhao swung violently, and those threads were like whips, whipping towards Luo Yi!
But Luo Yi just slowly stretched out a hand, and he actually grabbed the several threads with his bare hands!
Fengzhao looked shocked.
This move is actually derived from the soul-stripping technique. Ordinary people, not to mention the Demon Commander, even a real Demon Lord, would never dare to underestimate this dark silk thread.
If you are hit by this ink-colored silk thread, your soul will be severely injured in an instant. If it is more severe, your soul will be pulled out of the body directly!
But Luo Yi now held the ink silk thread easily with his soul state. How could this not shock Fengzhao?
Luo Yi twisted his right hand, wrapped the dark silk thread around his wrist, and then pulled it.
Fengzhao staggered forward a few times in an instant.
Luo Yi said calmly: "Do you think I have been unprepared for this month and am planning to avoid the war?"
"Wrong, big mistake. The reason why I didn't prepare anything is because I didn't take you seriously at all."
"The soul-stripping technique of Fengzhou Demon Ancestor is indeed very powerful, but with your strength, you want to shake me?"
Luo Yi looked a little disdainful.
There was a touch of horror on Fengzhao's face, because he could feel that his soul was actually tending to disperse?
From the ink-colored silk thread, a shocking devouring force came out!
Fengzhao quickly let go of his hand and looked at Luo Yi with shock in his eyes.
"No, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Young man, you have no idea what is possible."
Luo Yi just stretched out his hand gently, and in his palm, an ink-colored rose seemed to bloom.
The black rose slowly rotated in Luo Yi's palm.
"I want your life, it only takes a moment."
"Do you believe it or not?"
Looking at the strange rose, Fengzhao subconsciously took a few steps back.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you can't have such strength."
"Don't believe it?" Luo Yi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The next moment, he flicked his finger, and the black rose spun and flew high into the sky.
Then, petals fell one by one, and each black petal looked like a black hole.
Fengzhao seemed to suddenly fall into the vast starry sky, and beside him were black holes one after another.
The suction coming from these black holes was constantly pulling him.
The suction force was like one devil's claw after another.
They stretched out their hands from the black hole and each grabbed Fengzhao's limbs, as if they wanted to cut him into pieces...
"No!!"
Fengzhao shouted angrily.
He clasped his hands together, and a majestic power suddenly surged out of his body.
Fengzhao's eyes were full of determination: "Use my life to save the entire Fengzhou lineage!"
Fengzhao put his fingers against his forehead, and an ink-colored light lit up from his fingertips. He wrote a mysterious symbol starting from his forehead and going downwards.
Luo Yi stood not far away, quietly looking at the symbol carved on his face by Fengzhao.
If you look carefully, you will find that Luo Yi's hands also have a little brilliance.
His fingers seemed to be following Feng Zhao's movements, drawing a certain symbol in the sky...
