I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

"how so........."

The myriad worlds at this moment.

Many low-level cultivators from the Northern Cold Immortal Realm looked at the Insight Pearls in their hands with pale faces. Some female cultivators covered their faces and cried quietly, while more cultivators had dull eyes and despair in their hearts.

For those who came here to join in the fun, this bet might just be a wonderful show.

But for the cultivators in the Beihan Immortal Realm, it is a battle that concerns their own destiny.

When facing an enemy with a strong background and unparalleled attack and defense, their fate seems to be doomed...

Small world of battlefield and spectator seats.

Jin Huangtian’s performance was too powerful, powerful enough to lay the foundation for the final victory of this duel!

And victory means that vast resources for cultivation will soon be at your fingertips!

The cheers from the demonic monks were so loud that they exceeded any previous cheers. Many monks even danced with excitement, their faces flushed as they roared and sang.

On the other hand, the righteous side was silent and depressed, and many powerful monks who came to join in the fun were secretly shaking their heads and sighing.

On the battlefield, Tie Lengqing's words rang out.

"Little Demon Lord Jinwu won two games in a row!!"

"According to the rules of this duel, whoever wins six games first will win!"

"From this point of view, it is clear that the devil has taken the initiative! Does the saying that the devil cannot defeat the righteous have to be rewritten from today!!"

At the end of his speech, Tie Lengqing raised his neck high and spread his wings.

In a hidden space on the battlefield.

This is where the righteous monks who are participating in the war gather.

At this time, the remaining several young geniuses all stared at Jin Huangtian who was strolling leisurely on the battlefield in silence, with heavy hearts.

They are invincible in their respective cultivation planets and are the goals that their peers look up to and pursue.

However, when facing Jin Huangtian, their proud achievements seemed to be nothing...

The middle-aged Immortal Emperor who was in charge of leading the team to guard was extremely conflicted.

"We've lost two games in a row."

"Although the remaining geniuses each have their own trump cards, they may not be stronger than Tang San and Xiao Yan when they fully explode."

"Should we send him up there?"

"Damn it, if the opponent still has a trump card in his hand, then letting him go on stage early and expose him is the most wrong decision. I'm afraid that if he makes a mistake, all the steps will go wrong, and he will fall into the abyss and there will be no room for recovery."

“But if we don’t send him into the arena, how can the other little guys defeat Jin Huangtian who has the Xuan Emperor’s defense?”

The more the middle-aged Immortal Emperor thought about it, the more difficult it became to make a decision.

You have to know that the Righteous Alliance must not lose this bet.

Not to mention that the consequence of ceding the entire Beihan Immortal Realm to the Demonic Path would increase the opponent's overall strength again.

Just talking about the impact of this duel, if they lose, the momentum of the demons will inevitably rise, and correspondingly, the momentum of the righteous cultivators will be greatly reduced!

Just when he was about to make up his mind to put his trump card into play in advance to turn the tide and take the initiative again, an old voice quietly emerged in his mind.

"Master Xing, what did you say?!"

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank when he heard this, and he was shocked.

"We can't let him play, at least not now." Xing Linghen's old voice sounded in the middle-aged man's mind.

The middle-aged man frowned and responded: "But, apart from him, no one can be a match for that little devil! Letting others go on the field is tantamount to sending themselves to death!"

"He Yuan." Xing Linghen called the middle-aged man's name indifferently.

"There must be another genius on the Demonic Path side who is as strong as Jin Huangtian, or even stronger than him, waiting to take the stage!"

"If you let him appear so early, even if he kills Jin Huangtian, everything about him will be exposed, and the other party will definitely respond!"

"Although this kid is strong, he is not without weaknesses."

"Once it gets to that point, there's no going back on that matchup."

He Yuan smiled bitterly when he heard this: "So what you mean is, Mr. Xing."

"That's right. Let the other guys go on stage. It would be best if they can kill Jin Huangtian. If they can't kill Jin Huangtian, at least they have to injure him severely so that he can expose less of his tricks and the final outcome of the battle will be decided!"

"Master Xing, have you ever thought about this? What if we lose five games in a row and you let him play in the sixth game? Even if he beats Jin Huangtian, can he still win five games in a row? What's more, the opponent may have a genius whose fighting power is no less than Jin Huangtian."

"It's okay, this kid is much stronger than you can imagine, just follow my instructions..."

There was silence for a moment.

He Yuan exhaled deeply, then he glanced at the monks participating in the battle.

There are eight people left.

He Yuan scanned the faces of these people one by one, and finally stopped on a young man in a white robe.

This person stood at the end with his arms folded. He had a handsome face and deep eyes. At this moment, he was looking at He Yuan calmly.

He Yuan's gaze stayed on him for a moment, and then looked at another young man.

Immediately ordered him to fight in the third match...

After seeing the methods and brutality used by Jin Huangtian in winning two consecutive battles, the remaining monks on the righteous side felt heavy in their hearts, but no one wanted to avoid the battle.

Apart from anything else, these monks understood what they represented and how many lives depended on the outcome of this battle.

As participants in the war carefully selected by the Eight-turn Immortals of the Righteous Alliance, they would naturally not be afraid to fight just because the enemy ahead is too powerful.

In other words, if they did not dare to fight the enemy just because the enemy was too strong, then they would not be chosen among the countless geniuses to participate in this battle!

What's more, Jin Huangtian, like them, is at the middle third level of cultivation.

If you lose, you will fight for all living beings in the world, die a worthy death, and be remembered by future generations!

If you win, you will be famous all over the world! You will save countless lives. You are destined to have a brilliant life!

.................

"Let us welcome the third genius of the righteous path!!"

"He is from ......................."

As Tie Lengqing's introduction ended, a genius landed on the battlefield.

After witnessing all of Jin Huangtian's methods, the cultivator named Chu Feng used his strongest methods to fight him without saying a word...

Knowing that it is impossible to do it, he still did it, knowing that he could not win, but he still fought these evil cultivators desperately. The meaning of the life of the righteous cultivator bloomed at this moment...

Compared to those middle-third realm cultivators in the spectator seats who were so desperate and fearful that they dared not go on the field, the genius who dared to go on the field and fight with Jin Huangtian was qualified to be called a true genius!

Looking at Chu Feng who was fighting crazily with the demon monk.

Many cultivators in the spectator seats were already in tears. Those strong men from the same sect as Chu Feng, as well as Chu Feng's friends and confidantes, were all staring at the battlefield. Some were crying, some were worried, and in their hearts they prayed to the heavens that Chu Feng would win...