Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Teng Keshuang glanced at the sword-shaped shadow behind Luan Honghuang, and a flash of deep fear flashed in his eyes.

"We don't know where Sikoudan got the evil-suppressing ghost pupil. This time, he made it all on his own."

Teng Keshuang said in a deep voice.

"Yes or no, the result has been decided now."

Luan Honghuang smiled lightly and looked towards the void battlefield.

The eyes of the saints fell on Sikoudi again. Seeing his miserable appearance, their cheeks could not help but twitch slightly.

I don’t know how long it took.

Sikou Ni looked ahead with dull eyes. He wanted to see Fang Chen's figure clearly, but he couldn't.

He knew exactly what happened to him, and it was precisely because of this that he was extremely desperate.

"Okay, you can admit defeat."

Fang Chen's voice rang in Sikoudan's ears.

Sikoudan suddenly felt that he could move.

The surroundings were quiet, and countless pairs of eyes were looking at Sikoudan.

Sikoudan took a deep breath and slowly stood up straight, trying to see Fang Chen's figure clearly.

He tried hard, but found that he still couldn't see clearly, and his vision was just blurry, so he gave up his mind.

"Fang Chen..."

Sikotun spoke, his voice hoarse:

"You will definitely come down and stay with me. We will see you in the underworld."

All the saints were stunned.

Isn't this dead?

Could it be...

The next moment, they saw that Skotun's vitality was declining.

"He's killing himself!?"

"..."

The saints were startled at first, and then fell into silence.

Thinking back to the scene just now, if they had encountered the same experience as Sikoudi, they would probably be ashamed to live in this world.

"Are you going to kill yourself?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "Qiyang Hall only said that I am not allowed to kill you.

But if you die, I can imprison your soul.

Want to go to the underworld? It's not that easy. "

"You can't possibly have the means to imprison the soul!"

Sikoudan's breath suddenly stagnated, and then he said in a mixture of shock and anger.

He still couldn't see clearly the figure of the person in front of him, but he was sure that the person in front of him was the existence he hated the most in his life, no one!

"You can take a gamble."

Fang Chen smiled.

"I do not believe!"

"Just take a gamble."

"..."

Sikoudan's face turned livid, and then he said:

"I surrender."

Seeing this, all the saints sighed in their hearts, this battle finally came to an end.

Sikoudan did not dare to commit suicide in front of Fang Chen.

"By the way, I plan to return that piece of advice you had before."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and glanced around:

"Student Qingming, are you interested in beating the shit out of Student Lingyao?"

After a brief silence, there was an overwhelming roar:

"interested in!"

"Great interest!"

A student from Qingming shouted hoarsely and showed a crazy smile.

The faces of the Lingyao students present looked horrified. Seeing the morale of these Qingming students rising to the extreme, their moods became extremely uneasy.

The next second, two golden lights fell from the sky and took the two of them away instantly.

The saints who were watching the battle also returned to their original places one after another.

…

…

Qiyang District.

Sikoudan staggered several steps before he regained his footing.

The students around him were all looking at him intently.

Even the students from the Lingyao Supreme Alliance looked at him with a slightly cold look.

"Sikoudan, it seems like the shit was beaten out of you just now."

A Qiyang student was the first to speak.

He is Fan Shui from the Demon Clan.

"I don't!"

Sikoudan glared at Fan Shui and roared in a low voice.

The saints glanced at his bloody lower body and fell into silence without making a sound.

Fan Shui laughed and said, "Even after being beaten out, I saw someone catch it. Well, it stinks!"

"Fanshui, you must die a happy death!"

Sikoudan said with a ferocious face.

"What? Are you going to do something to me? Your interior has been smashed to pieces, you are... a waste now.

The shit was beaten out of the trash.

A waste who dare not commit suicide in front of Fang Chen! "

Fan Shui said coldly: "Why don't you tell us who helped you master the ghost-suppressing eyes?"

"Sikoudan, you lit a fire with your own hands, and now this fire has been extinguished by your own hands.

Do you know how much impact this matter will have on Lingyao?

Do you know how much Lingyao will be demoralized by you? "

Teng Keshuang said coldly.

Sikoudan looked at Teng Keshuang fiercely:

"Don't stand and talk without your back hurting, Fang Chen will come looking for you too.

Don’t forget, you were the first to make a grudge against the Qitian Clan!

You will come to accompany me, hehehe..."

Teng Keshuang frowned slightly:

"The shit was beaten out of you."

"..."

Sikoudan's laughter stopped abruptly.

He glanced around.

No matter it was the late stage of Qi collection, the middle stage of Qi collection, or the early stage of Qi collection, the look in his eyes was so weird.

"Okay, okay!"

Sikoudan kept nodding:

"Isn't it just a matter of rebuilding my life? Who is afraid of whom?"

As he spoke, the vitality in his body began to drain away rapidly again.

Until his death, Sikoudan had a weird smile on his face.

"Dear Qingming students, Sikoudan is dead."

Teng Keshuang glanced at Sikoudan's body and looked around:

"His previous instigation was not Lingyao's intention. I hope you can understand."

"Understand what? After Fang Chen's assessment, he can't participate in this five-day battlefield, but it doesn't matter.

Let me start. The goal this time is to see who can beat the shit out of Lingyao students."

Luan Honghuang laughed.

As soon as this was said, the Qingming students present burst into laughter.

The Lingyao students' faces were livid and full of resentment.

"Luan Honghuang, what do you mean!?"

Teng Keshuang was shocked and angry.

Luan Honghuang's mouth corners slightly raised:

"It doesn't mean anything. I just hope that this matter will spread a little, preferably to the front line."

Teng Keshuang took a breath of cold air.

Some Lingyao students nearby thought of the key to this matter and couldn't help but look horrified.

If this news reaches the front line where the battle is going on, wouldn't it be...

"The morale of the saints of Lingyao will plummet, while Qingming...

It seems that their front-line battle will have a result in a short time."

Shang Shouyuan said solemnly.

Pu Yuanzhu glanced at Teng Keshuang, who was ashen-faced, and nodded slightly.

At this moment, Yin Dang suddenly shouted at Teng Keshuang:

"Teng Keshuang, you Qitian clan must give an explanation for the matter of the evil ghost pupil, otherwise the students of Biluo will also beat you this time!"

"What are you interfering in!?"

"How did we know about the evil ghost pupil!"

The Qitian clan and Kun clan present stood up and glared at Yin Dang.

But the students of Biluo were not vegetarians either.

The students of the Yangui clan and the Xinggui clan also stepped forward.

The tense atmosphere was full of gunpowder, as if it was about to explode!

Cui Tianhun looked at the scene in front of him, and his heart was suddenly filled with emotion.

It was just a Qiyang Hall test, but it evolved into the current situation, which was beyond the expectations of all the saints.

And this matter is obviously of great benefit to Qingming! (End of this chapter)