I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

In the sky, the gray-robed old man slapped the audience with his angry palm! The entire void seemed to collapse, and this breath shocked countless monks in the audience and made them spit out blood!

Tens of thousands of monks were awakened from the battle on the stage by this pressure. They looked up at the distorted sky with horror! At this moment, everyone thought they were going to die.

The angry attack of a powerful person in the Void Realm is so terrifying!

Huo Yaoyao's pretty face was pale, and she tried hard to suppress her trembling hands. A light flashed in the palm of her right hand, and a small black spear the length of a palm appeared in her hand.

She pursed her red lips tightly, and her beautiful eyes stared at the gray-robed old man in the sky. The aura emitted by the small spear in her hand became stronger and stronger!

But at this moment!

Another incomparable pressure came from the audience and went up to the sky! When the two forces collided, the dark clouds that originally covered the sky were instantly dispersed!

Then, rays of sunlight fell from the sky and landed on the entire square...

The grey-robed old man was shocked when he saw his attack was blocked.

However, when he looked at the young man in black robe on the stage, he saw that the young man in black robe was looking at him with disdain, as if he were garbage, which made him instantly furious!

The gray-robed old man immediately raised his hand, which was as old as tree bark, and prepared to strike again!

"Huayue Tower! If you dare to attack me again, don't blame me for not showing any mercy to your Hua family!"

At this moment, a skinny old man in a white robe flashed from the crowd below and appeared on the fighting stage!

The old man was skinny, a little hunched, with messy hair. He looked coldly at the gray-robed old man in the sky and threatened:

The grey-robed old man was shocked when he saw who was coming. He gritted his teeth and said angrily:

"Feng Qianyang! This kid killed my eldest brother's most beloved offspring! Are you sure you want to completely offend my eldest brother for an irrelevant person?"

Feng Qianyang just spoke coldly after hearing this

"It's just that Hua Si is not up to the task. He lost to his opponent on the fighting stage. You, an old man, have to interfere in the competition between the younger generations. It really brings shame to your Hua family!"

"If everyone is like you who doesn't follow the rules and bullies the weak, can I slap you to death right now?"

"Good! Good! Good!" Upon hearing this, the gray-robed old man's face turned red, his whole body trembled, and he pointed his old finger at Feng Qianyang, laughed in anger, and said three good words in a row.

Then the gray-robed old man flashed and disappeared into the void without a trace.

At this time, the monks crowded in the square finally reacted and looked at the skinny old man in white robes on the stage in disbelief.

"He is actually Feng Qianyang, the Lord of Qianfeng City!"

"Oh my god! I just saw the legendary emperor take action!"

"Oh my goodness, I almost pooped at that moment."

"Excuse me, I'll go back and change my pants."

The crowd below was talking in a lively manner, and some beautiful female cultivators even shouted and said they wanted to be the furnace for the city lord! They wanted to attract Feng Qianyang's attention.

Unlike the crazy crowd, Qian Yaobu’s eyes almost popped out when he learned the old man’s identity.

Because I was tired and my hands were sore and my eyes were blurry, I asked this shabby-looking old man to help me grind ink and arrange paper, and this old man was quite happy to come and help. Now I heard people say that he is Feng Qianyang?

Qian Yaobu ​​was so frightened that he almost went to see his ancestor who had died a thousand years ago...

When Huo Yaoyao saw Feng Qianyang, her pretty face lit up immediately. She quickly ran to the old man, bowed slightly to Feng Qianyang, and said sweetly:

"Hello, Uncle Wind"

The old man looked back and was surprised.

"Yaoyao, why are you here? Where is your grandpa? Why isn't he here?"

Huo Yaoyao's pretty face froze, and then her expression turned a little sad...

Feng Qianyang was such an experienced person. When he saw the lawless Huo Yaoyao in this state, he immediately guessed what was going on.

Feng Qianyang's face was a little solemn, and then he looked at Huo Yaoyao and said: "Yaoyao, wait for me for a while, Uncle Feng will take you to a quiet place, and you tell me in detail."

Then he looked at Ye Wu Kuang

"My friend, your talent is rare in ancient and modern times. You have already realized the invincibility in the mere Saint Realm. This kind of meaning only exists in the records of legends. I am fortunate to have met it today. It really opened my eyes."

Ye Wu Kuang just smiled calmly when he heard this. Feng Qianyang said nothing more and turned to look at the tens of thousands of monks in the square.

"As the fight continues, I personally guarantee that this person is indeed at the initial stage of the Saint Realm. He only relies on his own cultivation, and there is nothing wrong with him!"

"If there are still those who want to challenge, feel free to do so. However, if anyone bullies the weak and does not follow the rules again, I will kill him myself! I mean what I say!"

At the end of his words, a killing intent swept over everyone, including several cultivators at the peak of the Void Transformation Realm in the sky.

Fengyunshan in the sky was trembling with fear at this moment, and at this moment, a curse suddenly came from his mind!

"Feng Yunshan! You are a waste! You stole the chicken but lost the rice! And you shamelessly want to be the deacon of the competition!

"And what are you doing as a duel steward? You have brought shame to the Feng family! If this Saint Realm cultivator is killed on the stage, how will others view our Feng family! Don't forget that you are now representing the Feng family to maintain the fairness of this duel!"

"If this happens again, and you as a deacon cannot maintain fairness in the duel, then you will be buried with him!"

A divine thought appeared in the sky and exploded in the mind of Feng Yunshan who was still in a daze. Feng Yunshan turned pale when he heard it, and hurriedly promised Feng Qianyang that this would never happen again.

Feng Qianyang snorted coldly, then turned around and looked at Huo Yaoyao with a kind smile, "Let's go, Yaoyao, don't worry, I've already explained, the situation just now won't happen again!"

Upon hearing this, Huo Yaoyao looked at Ye Wukuang with some tangled eyes, as if waiting for Ye Wukuang to speak.

However, Ye Wu Kuang just stood calmly on the stage, his dark eyes staring into the distance quietly, and he didn't seem to have any intention of speaking to her...

With a sigh, Huo Yaoyao bit her lip, and followed Feng Qianyang, turning into two balls of light and disappearing on the fighting stage.

Seeing Feng Qianyang disappear, Feng Yunshan swallowed his saliva, then opened his mouth and said

"Are there any more challengers? We can continue."

Qian Yaobu ​​heaved a sigh of relief when Feng Qianyang disappeared. He quickly supported his trembling right hand with his left hand and picked up the pen to write on the rice paper:

"Hua Si, twenty, peak of Saint Realm, killed with one punch"

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As Feng Yunshan finished speaking, the cultivators in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment. The threat that Feng Qianyang had just said to the high-level cultivators before he left also revealed the technique of bewitching the cultivators in the audience hidden in the void and in the virtual realm.

Now that everyone has come to their senses and seen that the number one flower heir in the Holy Realm died at the hands of the black-robed man on the stage, who would dare to go on stage...

The cultivator from the lower fourth realm who had picked up Hua Si's storage bag had already quietly run to the outskirts of the square during the chaos.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with tears. He knelt on the ground with a plop. He kowtowed three times towards Ye Wu Kuang, who was just a black dot in the distance, and then stood up and left...