Way of Immortal Sovereign

At this moment, on the battlefield.

Han Yitian's face was like gold paper, the aura in his body was strong and weak at times, extremely unstable, and the clothes on his chest were even stained red with blood, obviously he was seriously injured.

After all, he was only at the early stage of Dao Soul, and his realm was weaker than Lu Hong's. Although he relied on the pills, he couldn't last long, especially the backlash of the large amount of pills was overwhelming in his body, and blood kept overflowing from his mouth.

But even so, Han Yitian still didn't retreat, let alone begged for mercy, his eyes were full of sternness, but the phantom of the Dao Soul behind him, a strange beast surrounded by the power of wind and thunder, seemed to disappear at any time On and off, very dim.

Obviously, he couldn't hold on for too long.

Seeing Han Yitian's wounded figure getting worse and worse, but still supporting him desperately, the Tianxuan disciples below were all panting heavily, their eyes covered with bloodshot eyes, full of humiliation and unwillingness, and some girls even had red eyes , couldn't bear to sob softly, as for Qin Chixiao, his eyes were already red, and he gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression, as if he was ready to rush to the battle arena at any time.

Enough! This battle must be stopped, these people from the Yanlong Dynasty are too presumptuous! Tang Yun's cheeks were livid, and she was about to rush to the battle stage, but was stopped bitterly by several deacons of the Burning Fire Realm.

The Yanlong Dynasty is a guest after all, we will inevitably be criticized for meddling, everything depends on the ancestors.

Customers? They are anti-customers!

Tang Yun was anxious, but she also understood that everything depends on the attitude of the ancestor.

...

Hehe, trash is trash after all, vulnerable to a single blow. Lu Hong's expression was full of teasing, You trash, why don't you continue to use your tongue?

Han Yitian swallowed the blood in his mouth forcefully, gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence.

Fuck...you uncle!

Lu Hong's expression froze, and then the corners of his eyes twitched wildly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent. He really didn't expect that the person in front of him would dare to be so presumptuous under such circumstances.

Although it's not easy to kill you, if you're just abolished, your academy won't be able to say anything if you think about it. Lu Hong smiled darkly, with a look of sternness on his face, This is the price you pay for your tongue, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. go.

boom!

After the last word fell, behind Lu Hong, surrounded by flames, a Taoist phantom like a dragon roared and condensed, and from its huge mouth intertwined with fangs, it violently spit out a spiritual force like a waterfall of flames. The extremely terrifying power fluctuations enveloped Han Yitian in an instant.

All of this happened so quickly that the faces of the Tianxuan disciples in the audience turned pale, and even those burning fires and even those who were strong in the Lingyan realm were a bit slower to react. After the terrifying fluctuation, his expression changed wildly, and it was too late to rescue him.

If this blow is carried out, even if Han Yitian survives, his whole body will suffer unimaginable severe injuries, and it is unknown whether he can continue to practice in the future.

hum.

At this moment, the sky above the battle platform rippled like water waves, and then, a blurred figure rushed down like a cannonball, like a black line across the void, and landed on the battle platform in an instant above.

boom!

Almost at the same time, that burst of spiritual power, like a waterfall of flames, completely submerged Han Yitian, and violent waves of fire rose into the sky.

Senior Brother Han!

Damn! How dare this bastard do such a heavy hand?

...

All the disciples of Tianxuan in the field changed color suddenly, and some young girls were already crying. Only a small number of strong people in the Burning Fire Realm and Lingyan Realm had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces.

Although the speed of the black shadow just now was unmatched, they still noticed some clues in their realm.

The flames were blazing on the battle platform, and the aftermath of the power stirred up the void, creating storms. Lu Hong had a cold smile on his face, but as time passed, there was a dead silence in the spiritual storm, without the slightest scream. He couldn't help frowning slightly, feeling something was wrong.

But at this time, everyone off the field also noticed this strangeness, and they all held their breath in unison, staring at the battle stage for a moment.

Wow!

Suddenly, in the spiritual power storm like a vortex of flames, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, suppressing all the raging flames and slowly extinguishing them.

within it.

A tall, slender figure with a gloomy complexion appeared.

It was Ye Hao.

Looking at the figure that appeared at an unknown time, Lu Hong couldn't help being slightly taken aback, and all the prides of the Yanlong Dynasty in the stands behind him also raised their eyebrows in surprise, only the young man named Song Jun in the front raised his eyelids a little. , glanced at the young man lightly, and found that his aura was not obvious, and there was nothing special about him, then he closed his eyes expressionlessly.

The sudden appearance of Ye Hao was like an invisible big hand strangling everyone's throats. There was a long silence in the venue, and suddenly a burst of noise broke out.

It's Ye Hao! Am I mistaken, it's Ye Hao!

Hahaha, everyone on the Qing Yunbang must be back!

It's too timely to come back, now let's see how rampant the people of Yanlong Dynasty are!

Ye Hao, beat that guy, don't hold back!

...

All the Tianxuan disciples in the field were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, especially Qin Chixiao and Bai Ningxue, whose faces were filled with uncontrollable ecstasy. He breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face.

However, after a short period of joy, the room quickly fell silent again, and most people's faces once again showed apprehension and worry. Although they hated Lu Hong, they had to admit that his strength should not be underestimated. If they were in Tianxuan Academy, they would definitely be famous. Ranked in the Qingyun list.

Ye Hao is indeed strong, but behind Lu Hong, there are still fifteen Yanlong Dynasty's prides, it can be said that all of them are stronger than Lu Hong, and they have a huge advantage in numbers.

As for what everyone was thinking, Ye Hao naturally didn't bother to guess, so he went to support the crumbling Han Yitian, and said in a deep voice, Brother Han, are you alright?

Ahem, fortunately you came in time, otherwise I would have let this guy be roasted.

Han Yitian coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, and in the wry laugh, his breath was unprecedentedly weak.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the chill on Ye Hao's face became even colder, and he said, Leave it to me.

After finishing speaking, Ye Hao turned his eyes to Lu Hong who had a playful face on the opposite side, his black eyes were full of coldness.

In fact, the group of them had already approached the academy before Han Yitian came to the stage, and when they passed by here, seeing so many people gathered, Situ Yang even stopped the teleportation array, intending to come here directly.

It was also during this period that they learned the history and recent actions of the Yanlong Dynasty from the few words of the people below, and their hearts were even more angry. When Han Yitian was in danger, Ye Hao would not let Shen Jiuyou make a move in the dark, nor would he be able to rush out of the teleportation array in advance.

Hey, you are that Ye Hao who is ranked sixth on the Qingyun list? You don't look too good.

Regarding the identity of the young man, Lu Hong was already aware of the cheers from the crowd just now, but his face was still full of jokes, and he said contemptuously: Sure enough, there are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Ye Hao has now broken through to the late stage of the Dao Soul. After these days of training, the aura around him is even more restrained. If he does not explode with all his strength, I am afraid that the strong people in the Lingyan realm in the academy will not be able to see his depth, let alone the only one Lu Hong in the middle stage of Daohun.

Ye Hao, be careful, this guy is weirdly strong.

Although he knew that Ye Hao was very strong, Han Yitian couldn't help reminding him.

It's just a chicken and a dog.

Ye Hao sneered, the skills practiced by Lu Hong had faint traces of Tianyan Sect's aura, obviously it was deliberately passed down by Tianyan Sect in order to support new subordinate forces, and it is precisely because of this that its strength far surpasses that of Tianxuan Academy. The pride of soul.

However, it is obvious that the Tianyan Sect will not pass on any core skills to the subordinate force, so in Ye Hao's opinion, Lu Hong's strength is weaker than those of the Tianyan Sect, let alone the proud ones. Red dust.

He can kill even Ao Hongchen, so how can he put Lu Hong in his eyes?

As for what he was thinking, everyone in the venue naturally couldn't know, especially Lu Hong, whose expression suddenly turned cold and sneered: The strength is not very good, but the person is very crazy. Today I will...

It's really noisy.

Before Lu Hong finished speaking, Ye Hao interrupted impatiently, slapped him, and said with a sneer, I heard you like to slap your face, don't you?

As the sneer spread, Ye Hao didn't even move his body, a terrifying hand with condensed spiritual power swat Lu Hong away like a fly.

As the blood spurted wildly, Lu Hong's playful face instantly swelled, his eyes full of horror.

For a moment, the world seemed to be silent, everyone was stunned and froze on the spot in disbelief.