Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 584
Zhai Lao's purple fire phoenix talisman made many people palpitate after seeing it.

Not only because of the huge power of the purple flame fire phoenix talisman, but also because of Mr. Zhai's precise grasp of this huge power. After eliminating the power of the Frost Sky White Flame Talisman, the spiritual power of the purple flame fire phoenix talisman hardly leaked out. , properly dissipated into the air.

From this point of view, at the moment when the talisman was just formed, as long as Mr. Zhai wanted to kill, everyone present would be enveloped by the purple flame phoenix talisman.

This is exactly where many cultivators present feel palpitations.

Many people couldn't help feeling thankful that this was just a competition, not a game of life and death.

"I'm not as good as Zhai Lao."

Feng Lianggong bowed his hands to Zhairong very respectfully.

"Assignment."

Zhai Rong nodded, contrary to the calmness on his face was the anxiety in his heart about the exhaustion of the power of the soul.

A purple flame fire phoenix talisman almost exhausted half of his soul power, consuming so much soul power in one breath caused a big impact on his soul, if not for his firm mind, he might have suffered backlash at this time.

But compared to this backlash, he was more worried about the next talisman.

Whether it is his painting or dismantling the talisman, if he wants to win this talisman, the power of this talisman must not be weaker than the purple flame fire phoenix talisman.

Not to mention another talisman that is not weaker than the purple flame fire phoenix talisman, even if there is another purple flame fire phoenix talisman, Zhai Rong feels that his soul is in danger of backlash.

The talisman master suffered a backlash due to excessive consumption of his soul, at least his soul was injured, and at worst he fell directly into the realm, and since then he has no celestial relationship.

Therefore, in comparison, for Zhai Rong, it is really a life-and-death match.

"Old Zhai, it's not worth giving up your monkhood for the sake of one Heavenly character and one lineage."

When Feng Lianggong left, he suddenly turned his head and said to Zhai Rong.

"Nephew Xie Lianggong cares about me. The head of the family has shown me the kindness of understanding and encountering me. It doesn't matter whether it is worth it or not."

Although he hesitated in his heart, Zhai Rong still answered without hesitation.

"Second brother, you are just defeated by others, how can you have the face to say such things."

Xie Mingxuan, Sang Wuyin's first disciple, stepped onto the platform.

Compared with Feng Lianggong, Xie Mingxuan made no secret of his hostility towards Zhai Rong once he appeared on the stage.

"Junior brother, I am a defeated player, and I am looking forward to the next performance of my senior brother."

Feng Lianggong seemed indifferent.

Xie Mingxuan's appearance meant that, as Sang Xiaoman had guessed before, what Sang Wuyin cared about was not defeating Zhai Lao, but hoping to consume the opponent's soul little by little.

What he wanted was not only the victory or defeat of the Dan Shuhui, but also that the entire Tianzi lineage would never have a chance to stand up.

……

"Sang Wuyin's side was defeated in the last round, and the eldest disciple Xie Mingxuan took over."

The nameless old man from the ancestral hall appeared on the platform again.

After speaking, he glanced at Zhai Rong and said:

"If there is no objection, continue to throw copper coins to decide who will draw the talisman."

"none……"

"and many more."

Zhai Rong nodded, but was interrupted by Sang Xiaoman behind him just as he was about to agree.

"Miss, what are you?"

He looked at Sang Xiaoman puzzled.

"Mr. Zhai, take a rest this round, and replace it with someone else."

Sang Xiaoman said.

"Rest... rest, miss, this is the alchemy club, don't play tricks."

Zhai Rong said with a surprised face.

"I'm not kidding. Even if you lose the Dan Shuhui, you won't be able to take the risk of damaging your soul or even falling into trouble."

Sang Xiaoman insisted with firm eyes.

"Miss, even though I am dead, I have no regrets! Even with my last breath, I will never hand over the ancestral talisman of the Tianzi lineage to others."

Zhai Rong's tone was quite tragic.

In fact, he also thought the same way, even if he was desperately in danger of falling, he still wanted to fight a bloody path for Sang Xiaoman. In his plan, he would at least force Sang Wuji out.

"Old Zhai, what matters in the Tianzi lineage is not the ancestral talisman, let alone the position of the head of the family, but you."

Sang Xiaoman looked at Zhai Rong seriously.

Regarding the worst outcome of the Dan Shuhui, Sang Xiaoman had thought about it a long time ago. In her opinion, the lost ancestral talisman and the lost inheritance can be regained. There is no way to save it.

"But we have no one to replace."

Zhai Rong said helplessly.

"Miss, I am very aware of your strength, but you must not go up now, they are determined to drag you down!"

He immediately continued as if he had thought of something.

In his opinion, Sang Xiaoman is the only candidate on his side who can replace him now.

"not me."

Sang Xiaoman shook his head, then pointed to Chu Cheng and Sui Wei who were standing beside him and said:
"It's them."

Seeing that it was Chu Cheng and Sui Wei, the two clan elders, Zhai Rong immediately frowned and whispered to Sang Xiaoman:

"Miss, didn't you say that these two people are suspicious?"

In terms of strength alone, these two clan elders do have the power to fight, but their identities are too suspicious, and it is very likely that they have been bought by Sang Wuyin.

"If Mr. Zhai is willing to believe me, then do as I say."

Sang Xiaoman's eyes were very confident.

"Have you two discussed it? Should we change or not?"

Just as Zhai Rong was hesitating, the nameless old man in the ancestral hall at the side suddenly urged.

"Forget it, Quan listens to Miss's orders."

Zhai Rong finally agreed with a sigh.

"Substitute, I will withdraw from this round."

He was a little uneasy.

"Then who will replace it?"

The nameless old man in the ancestral hall turned his head to look at Sang Xiaoman.

"In this round, Lao Sui Wei of the Baozimai clan will replace Lao Zhai."

Sang Xiaoman pointed to Sui Wei who was beside him.

Hearing that the nameless old man in the ancestral hall nodded, he said loudly:
"This round of Zhai Rong withdraws, and Lao Sui Wei of the Baozimai clan will face Hezimai Xie Mingxuan."

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators watching the battle on the side of Wuyun Building were in an uproar again.

Many people don't understand why Zhai Rong, who almost crushed Feng Lianggong in the last game, quit voluntarily.

"It seems that the purple flame fire phoenix talisman has taken a lot of damage to the soul of the talisman master. If Zhai Rong continues to fight, it is very likely that he will damage himself."

Zhang Wuji guessed.

"But there is no reason to quit halfway like this."

Xie Xuanchen was puzzled.

"The problem should be with those two clan elders. Let's take a good look at it first. Anyway, it's worth our trip."

Wen Huazi smiled.

While these people were discussing, Sang Wuyin and Ma Yu were also somewhat puzzled.

"I thought that Sang Xiaoman wasn't going to release these two people. Is this a rush to the doctor?"

May Yu said in a low voice.

"It should be that there is no better way to find it. I don't want Zhai Rong's soul to be exhausted, so that's the only way to go."

Sang Wuyin sneered.

"Actually, even if these two people don't have Corpse God Gu, they are not Mingxuan's opponents. If they are dealt with, then Sang Xiaoman will really be alone."

Ma Yu said.

"However, Na Zhai Rong was relieved after all. After the Dan Shuhui is over, I'm afraid you and I will have a hard fight."

Sang Wuyin was still a little dissatisfied.

"As long as they get the inheritance of the Sang family, these people will be irrelevant, and we don't need to do anything at that time, and the Xianmeng will definitely arrest them with all their strength, and they won't be able to escape."

May Yu shook his head and said.

"Even so, I can't sleep peacefully if the word of heaven is continuous."

Sang Wuyin said coldly.

While the two were talking, on the side of the platform, the nameless old man of the ancestral hall had already finished throwing the copper coins.

"This round, Sui Wei draws the talisman, and Xie Mingxuan dismantles the talisman."

This time, it was finally Sang Xiaoman's turn to draw the talisman.

(End of this chapter)