Hell Emperor.

Chapter 277 Shura Jie - Victory
The sea of ​​blood surged and meandered endlessly. The dark red blood seemed to have no end, tightly wrapping the competition venue. The brutal and murderous aura emanating from it was even more chilling.

In the sea of ​​blood, Su Miao frowned. Ye Jie's Blood Sea Difficulty showed no signs of exhaustion at all. The sense of oppression he brought to her was not much less than that of Blood River Shura. This also made her feel that something was wrong:
"What level is his Blood Sea Difficulty Crossing? Minor success? Major success? Or...even higher?"

At the same time, in Su Miao's mind, Fairy Yunshang exclaimed: "Be careful, don't get surrounded by the sea of ​​blood! I have fought with the sixth-level blood demons of the Blood Pond Palace. Once surrounded by the sea of ​​blood, they can go further and use powerful killing moves such as Fu Tu Blood Refining and Shadow in the Blood!"

Su Miao gritted her teeth secretly: "That Shura Jie is only at the second level of the Soul Building Realm, not even a Ghost Immortal, how can he perform such a powerful killing move?"

Yao Yin's concerned reminder also rang in Su Miao's ears: "Be careful. He looks so calm. Maybe he is not scared, but he really has something to rely on! We can't take action in this duel. We can only maintain the form of the Nether Spirit Magical Treasure. Everything depends on you."

The bright red flower above Su Miao's head was now glowing brightly. Against the backdrop of the sea of ​​blood, it looked even more beautiful. The Red Flower Fairy spoke:
"What blood sea is difficult to cross? Let me break this trick! My crimson fetal flower is specially used to break the transformation technique, no matter it is the transformation of the physical body or the transformation of the Dharma body, it can break it all. Su Miao, you use your killing move and don't give him any chance. Once the transformation is broken, teach him a lesson!"

Su Miao followed his words and raised her sword, her eyes narrowed slightly. She remembered that Xuehe Shura had mentioned that Ye Jie had secretly learned the skill of Ghost Pressure, and could even use it to influence Xuehe Shura. Now, with the various magical weapons in Ye Jie's hands, he might have a chance to threaten her. She had to use her best moves to make a quick decision!

A dazzling red light flashed by, and wherever the light shone, the endless sea of ​​blood suddenly disintegrated. Ye Jie's martial arts was broken, and his body escaped from it. His feet trembled, and he barely managed to stabilize his body.

Su Miao was waiting for such an opportunity. She rose into the air, the sword in her hand ready to go. The pure white and flawless sword light continued to condense, making her beautiful face even more otherworldly. The power within was so great that even the protective magic circle outside the competition venue creaked faintly.

"Xura Jie! You can steal the secular skills, but can you steal the immortal skills? You should be proud of yourself for being killed by the Guanghan Sword Art! Have a taste of my Comet Moon-Attack Sword!"

Su Miao let out a sweet cry, and when her aura was condensed and her power reached its peak, she was greeted with cheers from the crowd:
"Fairy Miaorou, please teach those ignorant Shuras a lesson!"

"Fairy Miaorou is worthy of being the descendant of Xuannv. This sword technique is really extremely sharp!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

Everyone was discussing this. At the same time, Ye Jie could hear Ren Changhong's desperate cry in his mind: "Comet Moon Sword? She actually mastered the Comet Moon Sword from Guanghan Sword Art? How is this possible..."

Ye Jie raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled: "Is it very powerful?"

"Of course it's powerful, you don't understand anything at all..." Ren Changhong's tone trembled, and he threw away his usual calmness, leaving only deep fear. "Guanghan Sword Art is the highest sword art of Xuannv Sect. Many sword arts in the sect that are envied by outsiders, such as Lengyue Sword Art and Cangyue Sword Art, are simplified versions of Guanghan Sword Art..."

Ye Jie said "Oh". He remembered that Shen Qingge was practicing the Lengyue Sword Technique. He didn't expect that there was such a secret behind the Lengyue Sword Technique.

Seeing Ye Jie remained silent, Ren Changhong thought he was frightened, and hurriedly added: "It's not too late to admit defeat now! Once the power of the Comet Moon Sword is fully accumulated, the practitioner will transform into a comet with condensed sword light, destroying all obstacles in front. Legend has it that if this sword can be used to its full potential, it will be enough to pierce a hole in the moon in the sky..."

Feeling the power of the Comet Moon Sword, Ren Changhong was obviously frightened. She was very clear about the secret that Ye Jie did not understand. That was simply not a sword technique that a second-level immortal could master.

The fact that Su Miao was able to wield the Comet Moon-Attack Sword at the level of a second-level ghost immortal was enough to demonstrate her potential.

In response, Ye Jie just smiled faintly: "So what if it's a fairy method? This move is so interesting, I might as well give it a try."

Hearing this, Ren Changhong was stunned, and the armor behind Ye Jie also stiffened a little unnaturally: "Could it be that you..."

Just as Ren Changhong thought, the petite girl sat obediently on Ye Jie's shoulder. She opened her eyes wide, and a series of images were reflected in the depths of her clear and bright eyes. She saw every move of Su Miao.

With the help of the Star-Moon Linglong Moth, Ye Jie's mind also gained some knowledge that did not belong to him, that is, knowledge about immortal arts.

At the side, Su Miao tried her best to use her internal energy. Countless sharp sword beams intertwined and condensed around her, wrapping her body in it, like a pure white cocoon, or a bright comet in the sky. Anyone who touched would be cut into ashes by the sword beam. There would be no other possibility.

Su Miao glanced at Ye Jie with a hint of pride in her eyes. This move meant that victory was certain. Although that Shura was very annoying, Su Miao still gave him a chance to surrender. If he missed this opportunity, when the comet hit, he would probably be scared to death.

However, this one glance made Su Miao unable to look away.

But Ye Jie slowly stretched out his hand and clenched it. The blood that had just remained on the ground was summoned by him, and streaks of blood gathered together and condensed into a blood-red sword blade in his palm.

He slowly raised the sword, imitating Su Miao's way of wielding the Comet Moon Sword, but his movements were rougher and wilder, and the sword light that gathered was not pure white, but a chilling scarlet color.

It was also the Comet Moon-Attack Sword. Under the cover of the blood-colored sword light, Ye Jie seemed to have turned into an extremely ferocious demon star, completely different from the white comet that Su Miao had transformed into. They confronted each other from a distance, but neither of them was at a disadvantage in terms of aura.

This scene caused the onlookers to change their expressions drastically:

"Isn't that Fairy Miaorou's move? How come even that Shura knows it?"

"It must be the effect of the Dark Spirit Magical Weapon! I have never seen such a thing before. Even the immortal arts performed by others can be imitated by the Dark Spirit Magical Weapon."

"This is bad... Fairy Miaorou, you can't lose..."

Everyone was talking about it, and they were worried about Su Miao on the stage. As the subject of everyone's discussion, Su Miao was secretly gritting her teeth. She thought she could easily win the extra match, but unexpectedly there was such a change. Ye Jie's method was really beyond her expectations.

"So what if you steal my moves? The Comet Moon Sword needs immortal energy to activate it in order to unleash its full power. You don't have immortal energy, so your moves are just empty shells with no substance. Just wait for me to attack you!" Su Miao gritted her teeth and finally moved. Her body, wrapped in countless pure white sword beams, did not look bloated, but instead moved at an extremely fast speed. With an ear-piercing tearing sound, a huge comet attacked Ye Jie!

"Well done!"

Under the guidance of the Qi, Ye Jie had already known her attack very well. The blood-red demon star rose up and collided head-on with the pure white comet!

There was a deafening roar and everyone covered their ears, even a few immortals in lower realms did the same. The strong explosion almost destroyed all the thoughts in their minds. It seemed that the heaven and earth fell silent in the explosion.

Many elders of the Netherworld Hall could no longer sit still when they felt the power of the Comet Moon Sword. If the elders had not taken timely action to reinforce the protective magic circle, the aftermath of this collision would have wiped out countless lives.

Smoke and dust scattered everywhere, obscuring the view in the arena. Everyone was eagerly waiting to know the result of the competition. Did Fairy Miaorou win?
Finally, the dust slowly settled down, but the scene on the field was beyond everyone's expectations.

After the tragic collision, Fairy Miaorou's hair was disheveled and her pretty face was stained with dust. She knelt on the ground, her breath was disordered, and she looked very embarrassed. She no longer had the charm of the descendant of Xuannv.

In comparison, Ye Jie was much better. He had a calm expression, a gentle breath, and the snow-white coat falling from behind his shoulders added a bit of extraordinary majesty to him.

Ye Jie reached out and stroked the Star-Moon Exquisite Moth on his shoulder. The miniature girl had a tired look on her face, and the light around her dimmed. In order to steal Su Miao's Comet Moon Sword, she had exhausted all her strength. If she continued to steal, she would inevitably fall into a state of collapse again.

The pocket-sized girl looked at Ye Jie, with some trust in her eyes. No matter what magic Su Miao used, she would learn it for Ye Jie, and she would not complain even if her soul collapsed.

"No need to learn secretly anymore, you have done well, just have a good rest."

Ye Jie smiled with concern, released Youdie's Dark Spirit Divine Art, took her into his arms, and let her rest in peace.

"Xura Jie! What are you doing? I haven't lost yet!"

Seeing that Ye Jie was calm and had already begun to cancel the Nether Spirit Divine Art, and clearly did not take her seriously, Su Miao let out a sharp roar, and a hint of coldness flashed in her eyes.

Ye Jie shook his head. Under the collision of the Comet Moon Sword, the immortal energy in Su Miao's body was exhausted. She was already at the end of her strength and was only holding on with one breath. However, she still refused to give up and insisted on fighting to the death.

The dark spiritual magic weapons on Su Miao's body, which were the incarnations of the master, fell silent for a moment. As eyewitnesses of this duel, they felt much more than Su Miao.

Fairy Red Flower said in a heavy tone, "That Shura is very wrong... He is not simply imitating your magic. The Comet Moon Sword he just used is clearly at the level of transformation! And your Comet Moon Sword, Su Miao, is only at the minor success stage."

Fairy Yunshang also sighed, "That's right... The Comet Moon Sword is a magic that can only be performed by a True Immortal. That Shura is clearly only at the second level, how did he perform it? Could it be that all this is the effect of the Dark Spirit Magical Treasure he has? It's incredible!"

At this time, the third-grade divine sword held by Su Miao suddenly shattered. Yao Yin took the initiative to unlock the Dark Spirit Divine Art, stood beside Su Miao, and said with a lost look:
“Although I don’t want to say this, you’ve already lost… When a sword at the minor level of success collides with a sword at the level of transformation, the result is obvious. If that Shura hadn’t held back and let you live, I’m afraid you would have died…”

Yao Yin's words made the other masters fall silent. With their knowledge, they naturally saw that Ye Jie had no intention of killing, but instead held back. However, if they really had to admit defeat and hand over the main tent in the hall to someone else, they still felt regretful and bitter.

"I lost? Who said I lost? I'm still on the stage!"

Su Miao shook her head vigorously, unwilling to accept this result no matter what, and looked at Ye Jie with even more resentment in her eyes:
"This battle isn't over yet! How can I hand over the main account and let everyone else become lonely ghosts? You want me to admit defeat? There's no way. As long as I have a little bit of strength left, this competition will not end!"

Feeling the hatred in Su Miao's eyes, Ye Jie let out a long sigh. It seemed that this extra match would not end so easily. She would not admit defeat unless she beat Su Miao to the point where she could not even stand up.

If Su Miao had agreed to a draw not long ago, perhaps this extra game would not have happened and Ye Jie and others would have escaped. However, it was precisely because she was so obsessed with the main account that Ye Jie was forced to give his all, which led to his defeat.

Su Miao's words made the masters who assisted her silent for a while, and they didn't know how to persuade her.

Su Miao struggled to get up. The intense consumption of immortal energy had already overdrawn her strength. She looked at Yao Yin beside her in vain. She didn't even have the strength left to cast the Nether Spirit Divine Art to transform Yao Yin into a sword. All her strength was used up by the collision with the Comet Moon-Attack Sword.

Ye Jie saw Su Miao's actions and felt a little embarrassed. At this moment, Lin Hanyan's reminder came to his mind:
"Master, use my power. The vast rope of smoke and waves that I have transformed into is enough to bind her without hurting her."

Hearing this, Ye Jie nodded slightly. Lin Hanyan saw what he was thinking and took the initiative to offer suggestions, which solved his urgent problem. He thought about it and started to transmit his voice:
"You don't have to call me master anymore. Didn't I tell you? No matter what the outcome of this battle is, you will be a member of the family from now on. Just call me Ye Jie."

Ye Jie's words moved Lin Hanyan deeply. Under the control of the puppet talisman, her life and death were all in the hands of Ye Jie. She could only live as a slave for the rest of her life, so it was only right for him to call her master.

But Ye Jie didn't think so. The relationship between family members was of course equal, so how could there be a distinction between master and servant? This change also made Lin Hanyan feel warm in her heart.

"How can I call him by his name? From now on, I'll just call you Brother Jie!" Lin Hanyan giggled. She remembered that when she first met Ye Jie in Tianxuan Palace, his companions all called him Brother Jie.

Ye Jie smiled and waved his hand. The vast rope that Lin Hanyan transformed into came out and moved like a spirit snake, tightly binding Su Miao with several circles and restraining her in place.

No matter how unwilling Su Miao was, now that she could not move, it was meaningless to pretend to be strong. Instead, it would make others laugh at her. In the end, she had no choice but to lower her head and admit defeat.

(End of this chapter)