Emperor Jiuyin

Boom!

A terrible resentment burst out from Xiong Fei's body and rushed towards the purple-clothed remnant god.

At the same time, the remnant god's eye in the palm of Xiong Fei's right hand was rapidly expanding, from a half-moon shape to a convex moon shape, and it was about to become a full moon, turning into an evil remnant god.

But at this time, a terrifying explosion sounded in the center of the Dou Shen Arena!

"Ah..."

A scream was heard, and a ball of red blood mist exploded directly and scattered all over the ground.

Xiong Fei was killed by the purple-clothed remnant god with a punch!

Tong Ming sighed: "What a pity."

Gong Xihe also sighed: "If he could have noticed the power of the remnant god's eye earlier and chose to assimilate, he might have survived."

Tuoba Nian said: "It was indecision that killed him."

Xiong Fei's death, however, made the open-eyed remnant gods in the audience cheer.

"Well done!"

"Yesterday, those human races killed our people in one move. Today, the situation has changed. It's our turn to kill them in one second."

Li Hanxue and others were in a heavy mood.

Xiong Fei chose to become a remnant god at the last moment, but unfortunately he failed. How many of the next 19 people can stick to their position as human beings?

Li Hanxue was unsure. He only believed that Jian Wufeng would not be assimilated into a remnant god. He did not trust anyone else.

Jian Wufeng was also unsure. Even though many people present were his disciples of the Buried Sword Pavilion and had noble status, any arrogance could collapse in an instant when facing a real life-and-death moment.

Then, the second person to come on stage was a disciple of the Buried Sword Pavilion, named Weng Han.

The one who fought with Weng Han was also a one-eyed remnant god. Weng Han used all his skills and went through three rounds under the hands of the one-eyed remnant god. In the end, he could not hold on. He wanted to survive, so he had to seek help from the power of the Remnant God's Eye.

But unfortunately, at the moment when the God's Eye successfully opened, his body could not withstand the huge divine power and terrible evil thoughts in the God's Eye. He first had a mental breakdown, and then his physical body exploded, and he died on the spot.

Weng Han's death was even worse for Li Hanxue and others.

Because another person chose to surrender.

Tong Ming said coldly: "If you want to become a remnant god, you should be prepared as soon as possible, and don't wait until you are on the field to pin your hopes on the God's Eye. The God's Eye is not omnipotent! The third person, go up!"

Li Hanxue looked forward and found that the third person was Qingluo's sister Qingling.

Li Hanxue used her mental power to communicate with Qingling secretly. Although it would be detected by Tong Ming's Holy Domain, there was nothing to be afraid of at this point.

"Qingling, will you choose to assimilate?" Li Hanxue said.

"I am still a human, and my sister doesn't want her sister to become a remnant god." Qingling was determined to die, "Li Hanxue, if you can escape from this ghost place, I hope you can help me take care of Qingluo and don't let her take revenge for me."

"Yes, I will." Li Hanxue nodded.

"Thank you!" Qing Ling walked onto the God Fighting Field very calmly. From the moment Qing Ling said that she did not want to assimilate, her fate seemed to be doomed. The one fighting against Qing Ling was a one-eyed remnant god with flowing hair. Although this remnant god had a handsome face, his face was full of violent aura. He had a strange name, called Cheng Yibei. Cheng Yibei stared at Qing Ling and grinned: "You are a human, right? I haven't slaughtered humans for a long time. I remember that the last time it was Honglian City that sent many Saint Lords to our Remnant God Land. A first-level Saint Lord of your human race was tortured to death by me. That feeling was so cool. That Saint Lord of the human race was also a woman, and you are also a woman. What a coincidence!" "Don't worry, I won't kill you quickly. I will slowly torture you to death! Hahaha..." As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Yibei stretched out his right hand. He transformed his body with his life span and accelerated the growth of his nails. With a swish, the five fingers of his right hand grew a foot-long nail. The nail was very sharp and emitted a black metallic luster, almost comparable to a holy weapon.

Cheng Yibei did not use the holy domain, but approached Qingling in a melee and tore it off with one claw.

Qingling dodged in a hurry, but Cheng Yibei was a ghost warrior, and his speed was much faster than Qingling. It was rare for Qingling to avoid one move, and it was difficult to avoid the second move!

When Cheng Yibei's second claw tore, Qingling could no longer dodge, and her back was torn into five shocking blood marks.

Qingling groaned and immediately counterattacked.

"Phantom Moon Sword Technique!"

A burst of majestic wild air surged out, and Qingling had no sword in her hand, but because of the wild air, she condensed a cold ice sword.

At the same time, a moon appeared. Under the shining of the moonlight, Qing Ling's swordsmanship became more and more agile. With one thrust of the sword, millions of sword qi flowed into the big moon, and then merged with the moonlight and slashed towards Cheng Yibei.

Seeing this, Cheng Yibei laughed loudly. He did not hide or defend, but let the moonlight wash over him.

Although he was a saint, he was not indestructible. Qing Ling's swordsmanship was enough to hurt him. He was pierced with blood holes by the sword qi, and even his eyes were blinded.

However, Cheng Yibei kept smiling, "You wild warriors, without holy weapons, can never hurt us ghost warriors. Accept your fate."

"No!" Qing Ling showed a stubborn look on his face and strengthened the impact of the sword qi.

Even though Cheng Beibei was shattered by the impact of the sword energy, the aura on his body was always as strong and undiminished, and there was still a smile on his lips as if he was toying with prey.

"The power of the Holy King, reshape the body!"

A white light surged out, and the body north of the city quickly condensed.

"Is it my turn to take action?"

The north of the city laughed ferociously, swept away all the sword energy with one palm, and then grabbed wildly in the air, and the shadows of his claws rolled towards Qing Ling.

Qing Ling screamed, her clothes were torn to pieces, and she was covered in blood. Her beautiful long black hair was now stuck together with blood.

Qing Ling's eyes showed despair: "Qing Luo, you have to be good in the future. My sister takes the first step."

Qing Ling slowly closed her eyes and leaned her neck to be slaughtered.

However, Cheng Yibei raised her eyelids directly: "You want to die? It's not so easy. I haven't tortured you enough!"

As he spoke, Cheng Yibei stabbed the nails of his right hand fiercely, like countless sharp swords, constantly piercing Qing Ling's thighs, piercing Qing Ling's abdomen, and piercing Qing Ling's chest.

Qing Ling's screams were endless, her body was almost beaten into a sieve, and her eyes began to wander.

Tong Ming secretly gritted his teeth: "Damn it, why doesn't this woman ask for help from the Eye of the God? With her talent, she should be able to control the Eye of the God!"

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