At this moment, the old man in gray robe was suppressing the war world tightly, and his originally calm right hand gradually became trembling.

The old man in gray robe brow slightly raised, as if he was puzzled and surprised by the strong energy in the battle world.

"It's really hard to believe that this son's power is comparable to that of the third-level strongman. If he doesn't suppress his power, how can I have the face of the old man in the imperial kingdom?"

The old man in gray robe muttered in his heart, but his expression was still cold. With a muffled groan, his spiritual energy was surging, and a powerful force surged into the sky burst out, raising a momentum of the sky and overturned the war world.

The war world is shaking, and the sound waves are rolling.

The sudden brightness of the six stars also shows their power.

Under the pressure from the old man in gray robe and six stars, after ten breaths, the battle realm finally slowly shrank, and the light inside gradually dimmed.

However, even if the power within the war world is being suppressed, no one dares to step closer.

It took half a stick of incense to shrink to its original size.

The old man in gray robe breathed a sigh of relief, poked his index finger in the void, and the battle realm broke a hundred-foot gap.

“Woo…”

It was like boiling water and steam whistling, an unmatched torrent of energy gushing out of the gap, instantly reaching thousands of miles away.

The old master of the Imperial Kingdom, Mu Chengxue was shocked and said to himself: "If the old master takes action, he can only release the power from the war world from the flood, and cannot be destroyed. This shows how terrifying that little guy Yan Lan is."

When Dan League Lian Wu Tian saw this scene, he felt mixed feelings and sighed quietly: "Is this year's champion really going to fall on Yan Lan who has left the luck of luck?"

Jian Feixian of Jian of Jian glanced at Lian Wutian. Seeing his lonely expression, he shook his head and pondered: "If you give this son to the Taming Alliance, as long as you give him enough time to grow, one day, the Taming Alliance will completely surpass the Dan Alliance and the Sword Alliance."

Wan Huichou, vice president of Wanjin Chamber of Commerce, stared at the eyes of the whole world, and said in his heart: "This son has shown his sharpness. If he does not eliminate it, it will be a big problem. I am afraid he will not be able to suffer such an explosion. If he is seriously injured, the next Bizhan faces Yao Zhilingtong, Qilu Guizang and Ji Canghai, and the other three, it will be a death robbery. I hope this son will die in Wang Zhan, so that I will not be too angry."

The Treasure Alliance She Wusheng and Duan Chi Jinghong looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

What kind of cultivation is that even he cannot completely destroy Yan Lan's power. In other words, even if Yan Lan cannot compete with the cultivator of the Nirvana Realm, he already has the ultimate move to threaten the cultivator of the Nirvana Realm.

The monks in the divine stage have the power to threaten the monks in the Nirvana realm. If they say it out, they will definitely be regarded as crazy words and sneered by everyone.

Thousands of miles away, the cultivators looked at the squirting torrent that stretched for millions of miles and swallowed unnaturally.

After one stick of incense, 90% of the energy in the battle world had dissipated. The old man in gray robe waved his right hand and closed the gap in the battle world.

Then, the old man in red robe moved and turned into a gray shadow, making it impossible to see his appearance and breath.

Before this, Yan Lan had already noticed the movements and stillness of the outside world. When the energy was halfway through, he stepped out of the Zen mind space.

Yan Lan cannot disappear for no reason. He must make the cultivators feel that he has been in the war world.

Yan Lan swept his soul power, but he didn't notice the breath of the demon-eyed golden cicada. He immediately raised his mouth and said to himself: "Thunder water melts, it is really vast. If I hadn't had a Zen heart, I would definitely die."

The old man in gray robe stared at the battle world, his eyes falling on a slender figure.

"This son is not dead or even injured!"

With his cultivation level of the Nirvana Realm of Defiance, the old man in the gray robe could see through Yan Lan at a glance.

However, the old man in gray robe did not forcibly investigate Yan Lan's soul. After all, this was an extremely impolite and unfriendly behavior.

The cultivators realized that the remaining power of the war world had subsided and they all approached the war world madly.

Because there are too many death rays in the deep space of the universe, even if they have spiritual power to defend themselves, they are still uncomfortable.

Especially the few geniuses in the Huadan stage can only hold on for a while and will die later.

After the Wuzhou cultivators and the Alliance cultivators, Mu Chengxue, Jian Feixian, Wu Tian, ​​Zui Wu Si, Guan Tian Feng Kui, Wan Huichou and others, their eyes also fell on the only figure in the battle world.

After the cultivators of Wuzhou endured the cheers and waited for the senior officials of the imperial state to announce the final result.

The members of the Tamer League and the Dan League looked gloomy and their eyes flashed. They didn't know what shameful plans were brewing.

The cultivators returned to their four corner pavilions, and they all breathed heavily.

The ring formed by the Four Corner Pavilion is also protected by powerful bans. The remaining power that penetrates from the war world can sweep away monks from all sides, but cannot destroy the ring ban of the Four Corner Pavilion.

After all, that was just the aftermath that penetrated, and it was less powerful than one billionth of that in the war world.

The monks who returned to the Four Corner Pavilion were all silent and looked quietly at the only figure in the war world.

Yao Zhilingtong, Qilu Guizang and Ji Canghai were not attacked from the Four Corner Pavilion. Even though they were arrogant, their eyes were also focused on the battle world.

After three incense sticks, all the cultivators returned to the Four Corner Pavilion, and the entire ring space was silent.

The host Wang Zhan shivered, bowed to the gray figure from afar, and immediately entered the war world.

There was no trace of the magical eyes of the golden cicada.

The Master of Mei Puzhou widened his eyes and was also looking for traces of the demon-eyed golden cicada.

Ten breaths later, the host Wang Zhan was afraid of his misjudgment and said loudly: "Mei Puzhou Demon-Eye Golden Cicada, if you are still there, please show up."

There is peace in the war world.

The host Wang Zhan drank it again, but still had no response.

Twenty breaths later, the host Wang Zhan walked towards Yan Lan tremblingly and bowed respectfully: "After passing Yan Lan in Wuzhou, are you okay?"

Yan Lan's eyes turned and she smiled and said, "Do I look like I have something to do?"

The host Wang Zhan was startled, looked at Yan Lan up and down, and said in surprise: "You... are you not hurt at all?"

“Not hurt…”

When these four words roared out from the mouth of the host Wang Zhan, a scream erupted in the entire ring.

"Not hurt, I heard it right?"

"How is it possible? Not to mention Yan Lan, even if the powerful person in the Jiuyan Divine Dispersion Stage is inside, he will probably be shocked to death."

"Not hurt, no hurt, that is, not even a thread is damaged. How did he do this?"

"It's so abnormal. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't been beaten to death."

“…”

Yan Lan looked at the dull host Wang Zhan and smiled and said, "The energy I sacrificed myself will naturally not hurt myself."

The host Wang Zhan coughed lightly, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "In this battle, Mei Puzhou's Demon-Eye Golden Cicada's Body died, and passed through Yan Lan of Wuzhou."

Except for the noise coming from the direction of Wuzhou, the entire ring and four-corner pavilion was silent and there was no cheer.

Lu Sheng danced and said excitedly: "Haha, I knew that Yan Lan was so powerful that she could dominate the world. Look at those monks who did not listen to Yan Lan's big words, the feeling of being swept away for the moment will definitely be unforgettable for the rest of their lives." (To be continued.)
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