Soul Emperor Martial God

"You...you can't kill me..." Bai Mohan yelled frantically.

"I...I admit defeat."

Bai Mohan shouted.

His gaze turned to the 27 referees outside the barrier.

Unfortunately, his voice could not be heard.

The 27 referees outside just looked at this side with horror.

The barrier is transparent.

They couldn't hear any sound inside, but they could see what was happening inside.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, their faces have been constantly changing.

They saw Jin Bupo and others taking the essence of the Black Sea.

They saw Jin Bupo and others jointly besie Xiao Yi.

They also saw that Xiao Yi had killed all the 25 people alone.

What kind of peerless evildoer is this, at a young age, he has such a fighting power.

Of course, no matter what expressions they have, they cannot influence any changes within the barrier.

Within the barrier.

"Haha." Xiao Yi grinned cheerfully.

Step by step, he approached Bai Mohan.

He had known the role and power of the Tianyan Great Array for a long time.

Bai Mohan thought he could count him before, and delayed the formation of the Tianyan formation.

But I don't know that Xiao Yi is also waiting.

The formation of the Tianyan Great Formation was nothing more than Bai Mohan's digging his own grave and marking a mortal place for himself.

Xiao Yi waved a sword air in his hand.

"Puff." Bai Mohan was hit by the sword qi, he vomited blood and hit the plane, and he was immediately seriously injured.

"Die." Xiao Yi's voice turned into indifference.

The second sword aura would directly end Bai Mohan's life.

However, just at this time.

A figure in the distance leaped at an extremely terrifying speed.

Before the person arrived, a terrifying frosty air had already hit in an instant.

Snorted.

The frosty air directly penetrated the barrier, also shattered Xiao Yi's sword energy, and even blasted Xiao Yi away.

"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, staring outside the barrier with cold eyes.

"Bing Wuying."

Xiao Yi's expression became solemn and anxious.

"Senior, save me." Bai Mohan roared as if he had seen a savior, and quickly fled.

"Want to run?" Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and attacked with a sword.

However, the strength and speed of Bing Wuying, the late-stage warrior of the Earth, was too terrifying.

"Scattered." Bing Wuying only drank lightly.

The entire barrier dissipated instantly.

The Tianyan Great Formation also disappeared.

"Boy, you are looking for death." Bing Wuying stared at the 25 corpses floating on the sea.

Two of them are the arrogance of his Bingwu Kingdom.

They are the leaders of the two teams of Xuanbing Shengjiao and Bingwuzong.

"Senior." Bai Mohan had already fled to Bing Wuying.

"Xiao Yi is extremely cruel and murderous."

"A full 25 teams died tragically by his sword."

"Senior must be fair to me."

"Asshole, I want your life." Bing Wuying was already extremely angry.

"Bing Wuying leads the anger." The 27 referees instantly fell from the sky.

Bing Wuying stared at the 27 referees with angry eyes.

"You leave me alone."

"As a referee in the Hunting Demon Palace, not only did he fail to protect the participating talents, he actually caused them to die."

"There are still faces to stop the old man now?"

"This matter, the old man will settle accounts with you later and get out of here."

The 27 referees didn't give way, but said in a deep voice, "Bing Wuying leads, this second round of competition is allowed to fight and fight."

"The first two rounds of competition rules for this East China Sea event are also jointly set by your 32 leaders."

"What to do with us?"

"Bastard." Bing Wuying said angrily, "The rules state that if the team loses, you can declare your defeat."

"Don't tell me, Han Ming and the others didn't shout to admit defeat when they died."

"It is true." 27 referees said.

"25, no, 26 teams, team up here..."

The 27 referees have not finished their words.

Mo Han yelled aside, "Demon Hunter Hall referee, please give a fair judgment on this matter."

"As a referee, watching the tragic death of Tianjiao in the contest is already negligent."

"Now are there any other excuses to shirk?"

The 27 referees frowned and said, "President Bai Mohan, you can let me finish."

"What else to say." Bai Mo yelled coldly.

"It is a fact that the two Tianjiao of the Bingwu Kingdom died tragically here."

"More about the reasons, what's the use?"

"16 countries, 25 tianjiao, including the prince of the Tianjin Kingdom, the future leader of the Tianjin Kingdom, all are killed here."

"Such a serious matter, I don't think you can afford the consequences."

After that, Bai Mohan looked at Bing Wuying.

"Commander Bing Wuying, you must be fair in this matter."

"Xiao Yi's son is murderous, and everyone gets punishable."

"Senior, please avenge the dead Tianjiao."

As he said, Bai Mohan saluted heavily, his face filled with righteous indignation.

"Bing Wuying commander, this matter..." The 27 referees quickly wanted to say something.

"Asshole, get out of the way to the old man." Bing Wuying was already in anger.

His gaze gradually turned away from the bodies of the two Han Ming.

Looked to the other side.

On the other side, there are the corpses of those hundreds of warriors.

Lin Jin and others have already killed all those hundreds of warriors.

"The arrogance of my Bingwu Kingdom is all dead." Bing Wuying gritted his teeth and said coldly.

Xuanbing Shengjiao, including Han Ming, the best young disciples of this generation, all died.

Bing Wuzong, the most outstanding young disciple of this generation, all died.

Bing Wuying's anger can no longer be suppressed.

"Commander Bing Wuying, you can't listen to one-sided words." 27 referees said quickly and quickly explained the reason.

Including Bai Mohan's formation.

Including 25 teams working together to set up an ambush here to besiege Jianzong disciples.

"Everyone is dead, how can there be more reasons?" Bing Wuying said bitterly.

"I only know that the heavenly arrogances of the two great martial arts sacred places in the Bingwu Kingdom are all dead."

"Today, Xiao Yi, everyone in Jianzong, all of them can't live."

"Bing Wuying commander, you..." The 27 demon team referees changed their faces.

Bing Wuying's cold eyes scanned Xiao Yi, Lin Jin and others.

Xiao Yi, Lin Jin and others did not change their expressions at all.

They had expected this a long time ago.

Lin Jin, Qin Feiyang, Tie Niu, and Liu Yanran were four.

Ling Yu, Zhong Wuyou, Bai Bingxue and a group of Jianzong disciples.

They already knew what Xiao Yi said before.

‘There are some things, the price, I have to bear it myself’.

They had known for a long time that Xiao Yi would face many troubles and even revenge for killing these arrogances who led the team.

So they said, ‘Let’s bear the price together’.

Therefore, they killed hundreds of warriors from the 25 teams who intended to take Xiao Yi's life.

"Heh." Lin Jin and others smiled slightly.

"Heh." Xiao Yi looked at them and smiled knowingly.

Everyone remembered that they were fighting side by side in the same way when they were in the East Desolate Beast Crow in Beishan County.

Xiao Yi naturally remembered.

Moreover, he was already prepared to make the final result exactly the same as it was in the past.

Take it on your own strength and deal with it.

"Bing Wuying, get out of the way." Xiao Yi looked at Bing Wuying coldly.

"Today, I will kill Bai Mohan."

"The one who stopped me, die!"

"A big tone." Bing Wuying sneered.

"Since you don't let it go, then you can die together." Xiao Yi's killing intent was shocking.

In his hand, a crystal clear ice crystal jade bottle appeared.

He instantly swallowed the drop of Black Sea essence inside.

An aura of horror suddenly broke out on him.

"Bing Wuying, is it in the late stage of the Earth Realm?" Xiao Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"The consequences of killing a leader should be much more serious than killing all the warriors of these 25 teams."

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