After breaking off the engagement, my aloof fiancée regretted it

In the void, the blood-colored battlefield slowly rotated, and the eight chains of luck were like greedy giant pythons gnawing at the luck of heaven and earth.

When the last green wooden chain broke, the entire Tianzhutai erupted with a roar like a ferocious beast awakening.

"Please come on stage!"

Lan Wenxin's voice penetrated the clouds and he looked at the two of them steadily.

Now that both of them have reached an agreement, the Tianzhutai must be opened!

Yue Shanhe looked at Ye Tianming coldly, his expression becoming ferocious.

"Ye Tianming, I was careless before. This time, I will make sure you die!"

As he finished speaking, a huge wave of lava suddenly exploded beneath his feet.

The red magma condensed into ferocious armor around him, the seal of the Beast King was suspended above his head, and the phantom of Taotie opened its huge mouth to swallow the sky.

The whole person seemed to have transformed into a god of war. Every time he took a step, thorns burning with dark blue flames grew on the battlefield. Yue Shanhe flew onto the stage, his voice carrying the sound of magma exploding, "Today, I will use your Jinguang Palace's luck to sacrifice to me the Red Flame Burning Heaven Art!"

"Among the sects in the provincial capital, only our Chiyan Sect can firmly sit on the throne of number one!"

Ye Tianming looked indifferent, his fingers gently pressing on the buzzing golden needle on his waist.

Gilded runes also appeared under his feet, and then he raised his foot and landed easily on the first step.

The next second, the entire battlefield was suddenly lit up with thousands of stars.

A desolate roar came from deep in the clouds.

Under his torn sleeves, the golden spiritual power was growing into complete dragon-patterned arm armor.

"Old man, have you forgotten... that you are just a defeated opponent of mine?"

As he spoke, the moment the two forces collided in the air, the eight chains of luck straightened at the same time.

The chain on the east side suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, and everyone was horrified to find that the three chains on the west side were rusting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spiritual power that originally belonged to the Beast King Sect, Qingmu Valley and Tiansuan Pavilion was actually flowing towards the Golden Light Palace!

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Yue Shanhe suddenly raised his hand and cut through the void, and his fingers entangled with magma cut off the golden light column like a knife cutting bean curd sticks.

The chain of luck that was originally flowing towards the Golden Light Palace trembled violently and was actually cut off!

"An ant is also worthy of swallowing an elephant?"

Yue Shanhe looked down at Ye Tianming and let out an inhuman growl from his throat.

As his anger surged, the Taotie pattern on the Beast King Seal seemed to come alive.

The phantom opened its huge mouth and swallowed all three rusty chains of luck into its stomach.

Suddenly, there were exclamations one after another from the audience seats!

Yue Shanhe's temples were turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his aura began to rise wildly!

The peak of the eighth level of Tianshu Realm... the ninth level of Tianshu Realm... half a step to the Tribulation Realm!

Xiao Wuhen suddenly opened his folding fan, and nine of the twelve protective barriers were instantly broken.

He couldn't hold back any longer and exclaimed, "Half a step to transcend tribulation! Sect Master Yue has actually entered the half-step to transcend tribulation realm!"

"The sovereign is mighty!"

In an instant, everyone in the Red Flame Sect began to cheer in unison.

With such a level of cultivation, I'm afraid that there are only a few people in the entire provincial capital who can achieve it!

This powerful aura instantly shocked many sects.

Some people even looked at Ye Tianming with sympathy.

"The Golden Light Palace is finished now!"

"As expected, madness will bring disaster upon those who are arrogant! I didn't expect that the Golden Light Palace would survive to the end, but still be destroyed!"

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Ye Tianming groaned and took a few steps back.

Every step he took back was as heavy as black iron, leaving gilded footprints on the ground.

The dragon scale armor on his chest began to show fine cracks, and the wounds that had originally healed were once again oozing with golden and red blood.

"Tianming!"

Yun Qingyao watched this scene, and the Ice Phoenix Sword in her hand suddenly came out three inches automatically.

"Master Yun, please do not be rude! The Heaven Punishment Platform barrier has been formed. If you intervene now, you will become an enemy of the Eight Sects!"

As the host, Lan Wenxin instantly noticed Yun Qingyao's actions and immediately issued a warning.

Yun Qingyao had no choice but to retreat.

On the platform, Yue Shanhe slowly rose into the air on the lava.

There seemed to be several volcanic eruptions under his feet, as if he was controlling the world.

There seemed to be a vortex of lava condensing in his left eye, and his right eye turned into the vertical pupil of a glutton.

A cold voice resounded through the heaven and earth above the void.

"Ye Tianming, I have been secluded for several years to comprehend the Nine Hells Burning Heaven Art, and today I will use it to test you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience seats were immediately filled with waves of noise.

"How can a cultivator who only looks like he is at the third level of the Tianshu realm fight against this?"

“Haha! This time, I’m afraid Ye Tianming can’t even take three moves!”

Meng Zhengfeng, who had been silent the whole time, watched this scene and couldn't help but get nervous: "With the injuries that Ye Xiaoyou had suffered before...how could he withstand such a powerful killing move?"

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Regardless of whether everyone was nervous or worried, Yue Shanhe's attack landed with a bang.

As his seal fell, the black iron under Ye Tianming's feet suddenly turned into boiling magma.

Seven chains burning with Netherworld's cold fire broke out of the ground.

The next second, it produced a strange resonance with the luck chain of Tianzhutai!

"The First Prison, the Melting Heart Blood Pool!"

As his voice fell, thousands of blood-colored runes suddenly appeared in the void.

The crowd watching was then horrified to discover that this technique could actually cause the fighting stage to resonate.

Even those who were close to it seemed as if the spiritual energy in their bodies was stirred, affected, and pulled into that power.

Thousands of blood-colored runes, as if they had eyes, smashed down towards Ye Tianming madly.

Ye Tianming looked solemn. He tapped the magma lightly with his toes, and a sky-covering shadow suddenly unfolded behind him.

The wings interwoven with blue and gold stirred up a hurricane, and the fist tip, wrapped in star fragments, slammed towards the chain.

"Kunpeng Wuji Fist!"

At this point, he could no longer hold back.

The powerful fist force was like the wings of Kunpeng flapping down, colliding with countless blood-colored runes.

Everything is in the blink of an eye.

As the runes shattered, seven netherworld chains clanged in the hurricane.

The next second, it was like a flaming sword, fixed three inches away from Ye Tianming's throat.

Yue Shanhe let out a grim smile: "You useless piece of shit, I've let you hop around for so long, it's time to end it!"

The spiritual power in Ye Tianming's body surged out madly, forming a golden shield in front of him.

The two forces made crackling sounds like steel touching each other.

After a long stalemate, the power of the rune was completely destroyed.

Ye Tianming was already covered in cold sweat, and his breath was much weaker.

Just this one fight caused Ye Tianming to consume huge energy!

"Humph! Do you think you'll be fine if you can block my attack?"

As he spoke, Yue Shanhe's seal changed, and the chains that directly released cold light actually split and multiplied like living things.

In just a short while, it turned into a net that covered the sky and fell towards Ye Tianming.

"The second hell, soul-splitting cold fire!"

Ye Tianming watched this scene and did not dare to slack off at all.

Lightning suddenly surged under his feet, and his body turned into nine afterimages, dodging quickly.

He was fast, but the chain with cold light was even faster!

In just a blink of an eye, all the afterimages were pierced by the chains.

Even Ye Tianming's figure was forced out, and the power of fire cut a bloody mark on his left shoulder, and blood splattered everywhere!

Ye Tianming's eyes became increasingly heavy.

Yue Shanhe was on guard against him, and his moves were so vicious that he found it difficult to defend himself!