"Cloud Nine."

Zhou Yiqiao groaned, and in an instant, a huge and majestic aura enveloped the entire arena.

The red clouds all over the sky receded, and the dazzling sword intent covered the sun and the moon.

The sword energy collapsed and fell from the horizon to Zhou Yiqiao.

Shen Yuan Jianwu appeared in Zhou Yiqiao's hand, holding the sword flower in his hand, and all the sword intention was wrapped around the sword body.

"Zheng!"

The clear and melodious sound of the sword echoed throughout the countryside, and Zhou Yiqiao came straight to Tuoba Zhi holding the Shen Yuan Sword in his hand.

When Tuoba Zhi saw this, his face suddenly became ferocious.

"Get out of my way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swiped the spear in his hand, and a sky-reaching fire dragon shot out across the sky and hit Zhou Yiqiao directly.

Zhou Yiqiao had no intention of retreating. The hazy sword energy spread from the body of Shen Yuanjian, covering everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

The dark wind blows, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared behind Zhou Yiqiao at some unknown time.

Thousands of innocent souls emerged from all over the arena, roaring, screaming, begging, and struggling.

These people include men and women, old and young, humans and monsters, with different shapes, but they are all ferocious and terrifying!

Zhou Yiqiao's face was solemn, and murderous intent was evident in his eyes.

The Ten Thousand Soul Banner shook, and thousands of grievances surged. All the wronged souls moved and suddenly rushed towards Tuoba Zhi who was in the center of the ring.

At the same time, Zhou Yiqiao kept making seals with his left hand, and at the moment when the fire dragon was about to approach, he performed the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk technique and disappeared in front of Tuoba Zhi.

"Shh!"

Jiuxiaoyun's sword light came from Tuoba Zhi's side, and the sharp sword intent caused waves of ripples in the space!

Tuoba Zhi's pupils contracted and he wanted to dodge, but the thousands of wronged souls howled in unison, a strong evil spirit surged, and countless chains as black as ink shot out from the bodies of the wronged souls, tightly entangled with Tuoba Zhi's body. Body!

Tuoba Zhi had no time to dodge, so he could only grit his teeth and bear it hard!

He raised the spear in his hand to resist fiercely, and faced the wave of sword intent exerted by Zhou Yiqiao head-on.

With just a 'click', his right arm was completely shattered, and scarlet blood spread down the arm and sprinkled on the ring.

"what!"

The severe pain hit, but Tuoba Zhi's face did not show any signs of depression, but instead became more and more crazy.

He held the gun in one hand, cut off the chains on his body, and suddenly rushed in the direction of the sword. The speed was so fast that blood oozed from his demon body.

A flash of vermilion on Tuoba Zhi's eyebrows burned instantly, and the flame-red blackness spread all over his body, dyeing his gray skin an ink color.

Wherever Tuoba Zhi passed by, it boiled and dissolved. Whether it was spiritual energy, strong wind, or even the void, everything was incinerated into ashes the moment it approached him.

Zhou Yiqiao watched Tuoba Zhi neutralize his most powerful move and then kill him, his face suddenly became calmer than ever before.

Facing the monstrous anger that was getting closer and closer, he seemed to be shocked and stagnated in place, muttering to himself in a voice that only he could hear clearly.

"It's a pity that Bo Mu only has one tempered sword, and it's only a second-level spiritual weapon. It's not powerful enough to cope with such a scene."

"Otherwise, Tuoba Zhi shouldn't be able to stop Jiuxiaoyun's sword intent."

"Forget it, let's really risk our lives and give it a try."

As soon as the words fell, the invisible sword fog that filled the entire arena dissipated instantly, and the scene of the two fighting reappeared in everyone's sight.

Time seemed to be frozen, and everyone watched helplessly as Zhou Yiqiao put the Shen Yuan Sword back into his storage bag, and then opened his lips and said something.

"Ugh!!!"

A sharp roar pierced the sky.

The ferocious and ugly soul beast broke free from the Ten Thousand Soul Flags and got into Zhou Yiqiao's mouth in the blink of an eye.

In an instant, Zhou Yiqiao's body emitted a faint blue light, and a strange symbol appeared on his forehead.

The moment the symbol appeared, tens of thousands of innocent souls on the stage scrambled to get into Zhou Yiqiao's body and merge into the rune.

In an instant, everything was turned upside down!

I saw Zhou Yiqiao's body constantly distorting and expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. After two breaths, it had already swelled several times!

Zhou Yiqiao's facial features gradually became distorted, and the rich ghost energy continued to flow out from his seven orifices. Zhou Yiqiao seemed to be suffering from unspeakable pain, and sweat covered his entire face.

He is physically bearing the power of all the innocent souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner!

At this time, he is no longer a normal human being!

Zhou Yiqiao waved his hand, and countless innocent souls appeared beside him screaming.

The next moment, the bodies of these evil ghosts disintegrated and turned into a rapid gathering of jet-black pure energy. An ancient giant sword more than ten feet high appeared in Zhou Yiqiao's hand.

The sword was completely black, with a hilt carved from skulls. The blade was dark gold, and there seemed to be a faint fluorescent light flowing at the edge of the sword.

With the giant sword in hand, Zhou Yiqiao just waved it casually, drawing a line of sticky sword energy in the air.

The sword energy hit the ground and exploded instantly. The ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed several meters and rolled up countless ravines!

Zhou Yiqiao raised his sword and attacked Tuoba Zhi, who was raging with rage.

All the wronged souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner gathered around him and danced with him!

"Clang!"

The sound of swords clashing resounded throughout the world, and the energy ripples generated by each collision added another crack to the barrier around the arena.

Huge muffled sounds exploded one after another, and several disciples who were close to the ring couldn't help but spit out blood and retreated one after another.

"It's too terrifying. This is simply not the power that the two golden elixir monks can exert."

"Not to mention the Golden Core cultivators, look at the other side of the arena with Senior Brother Yuanying. Even the power they unleash is not half as good as Zhou Yiqiao and Tuoba Zhi!"

"If it weren't for the barrier cast by the sect leader, I'm afraid we would have been torn apart by this energy."

Everyone's exclamations kept coming, but on the stage, the fight between Tuoba Zhi and Zhou Yiqiao became more and more intense.

The power exerted by the two people had long exceeded the limit that their bodies could bear. As they continued to fight, countless blood spewed out from their bodies and scattered all over the arena, which was shocking.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and a figure hit the ground like a cannonball, directly making a dent in the stone slabs above the arena.

"Cough...cough cough cough..."

Tuoba Zhi was lying in the groove, physically and mentally miserable, and the flame spear in his hand was damaged visibly to the naked eye.

He was in a sorry state, but when he stared at Zhou Yiqiao, who was in disheveled clothes and with blood on his lips, unprecedented madness burst out in his eyes.

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