Quick Wear: A skilled hunter is numb from being kissed by his prey

After Nian You said a few polite words, he said, "Swords have no eyes. Once you start, there will naturally be risks. If you don't want to endanger your life because of becoming a disciple, don't continue to the next level. It's not too late for him to withdraw now."

Many people gathered together and whispered, and many people looked at Yun Zhiyue with ill intent.

Regardless of his identity as a member of the underworld or his connection with the Dragon and Phoenix clans, it is enough to attract attention.

And the scimitar soul weapon that exudes imperial power. Although it is unknown which emperor it belongs to, Yun Zhiyue is too eye-catching. In competition, being eye-catching means being an obstacle...

Seeing that no one left, Nian You explained again.

"I asked you to form teams just for this level. It's not one person per flag, but one team per flag. Even if you grab the flag, others can fight for it. After half an hour, whichever team has the flag will pass the level."

With a roar of immortal power, everyone rushed out.

Wang Erzhu also ran a few steps, then remembered something and ran back to pull Yun Zhiyue: "Hurry up, let's go grab a flag."

Yun Zhiyue grabbed Wang Erzhu and shook her head: "It's useless to snatch it now. Instead, we will become the target of public criticism. Look at them, they are all waiting..."

Wang Erzhu looked at Long Kuang and Feng Nie. There were many teams that were not as good as them, but were also relatively outstanding, and they were all waiting and watching.

Except for their Fang Cun realm who were in groups of two, most of the Golden Immortal realm below the Fang Cun realm were in groups of five, and they were intentionally or unintentionally thinking about outflanking Yun Zhiyue.

It’s not good. Both the Dragon and Phoenix clans dislike her and they have no intention of letting her get away with this.

There are also some who can’t recognize their ethnicity. Damn, they really treat her as a soft persimmon.

Wang Erzhu also saw that things were not going well, and asked in confusion: "It's over, we've been bought out, what should I do?"

Behind Yun Zhiyue, a red spider lily bloomed, and she sneered, "Kill them until they are scared!"

After saying that, she rushed out first. The black red spider lily was very eye-catching among the colorful spiritual power. Every petal was soul-killing. The underworld's skills were best at destroying souls. As Meng Po, she was naturally no exception.

The two people who were caught first had no external injuries on their bodies, but they fell straight down, with only the whites of their eyes remaining, and their pupils disappeared.

Such a brutal attack made people both shocked and angry: "It's just a discipleship, why destroy the soul?"

Yun Zhiyue sneered: "I am here to become your disciple, not to make friends. Those who stand in my way will naturally be killed. Moreover, the power of the Underworld is like this. Do you still intend to let me stand still and be beaten by you?"

"The villains of the underworld are worthy of death. Don't hold back, attack them together!"

It was expected that she would provoke public anger, but she was not afraid. She had the highest cultivation among these people. If she couldn't protect herself in this way, then what was the point of her being so arrogant?

When they were about to fight again, Wang Erzhuzi rushed over and said, "Hahaha, cool, I'm best at group fights, come on."

This guy is really thick-skinned and tough. He endured dozens of attacks and punched hard. The sound of the explosive air waves made Yun Zhiyue's blood boil.

The most fearless thing for physical cultivators is fighting. Sister Sansheng is not lying to me.

This was the first time she faced off against a physical cultivator. There were no sharp weapons, no fancy spiritual powers, only fists and kicks that hit the flesh. Her body was the physical cultivator's weapon.

Wang Erzhu looks a little silly, but you can’t tell at all at this moment. He is muscular and full of hormones.

The crowd looked at Wang Erzhu with fear. Even if he could fight to the end, he was only one person. With so many people, they would eventually wear him out.

At this time, Yun Zhiyue, who had gathered all his strength, let out an arrogant and wanton laugh.

A graceful figure in a black dress swept into the scene, and said in a cold and murderous voice: "Surrender and you will not be killed!"

As soon as the flower-picking seal was performed, the great elder Wuming in the main hall was the first to lose his temper: "Heaven, it is the time of Sansheng Mingjun. Since you have already inherited the emperor realm, why do you need to worship my emperor as your master?"

San Sheng Hades is a powerful emperor in the underworld. His real body is the San Sheng Stone. It is said that he has experienced the succession of several generations of Hades in the underworld. He is a very mysterious Hades in the imperial realm and rarely shows up.

But the time path he cultivated can control time, which is really terrifying. Even if he doesn't appear for ten thousand years, no one will forget it.

The ancient seal of holding a flower in the bare hands is the starting move of the time path of the legendary Three Lives Underworld Lord.

As soon as this seal appeared, the black red spider lily behind Yun Zhiyue began to fade.

The pure black petals gradually turned into a transparent color with only black meridians. What flowed on them was not any spiritual power or underworld power, but the long river of time.

Everyone didn't understand why, but they were shocked to find that their bodies were getting weaker. No... this was not weakness, this was aging.

The black hair gradually turned white and the skin became wrinkled. This strange change broke the psychological defenses of too many people. They ran out of the flag-grabbing venue screaming in panic. Only after leaving the stadium did they return to normal.

The number of trembling voices shouting "witch" increased.

Yun Zhiyue responded with annoyance: "If you have little experience, then keep your mouth shut. It's just embarrassing. If you have the guts to scold me, don't run out like a whistle!"

"Yan!"

"Right now!"

The roar of dragon and the cry of phoenix were heard one after another. Dragon Madness and Phoenix Nirvana were finally forced by Yun Zhiyue to reveal their true forms, which were also their strongest forms.

The golden dragon and fire phoenix responded, and the power of the divine beasts' blood in their natural bloodlines resisted the erosion of the way of time, but they also consumed a lot of energy themselves.

Yun Zhiyue sneered, raised his body, stepped on the red spider lily and attacked, letting all the creatures in heaven see whether the dragon and phoenix clans are really untouchable!

The small and slender figure, facing the huge dragon and phoenix, had even greater momentum. In a one-on-two fight, he was not at a disadvantage at all, and even had a tendency to suppress them.

The fight was not bloody, but wherever the dragon and phoenix bodies touched Yun Zhiyue's dark power, they lost their life color and turned gray. Many of the golden dragon's scales turned deathly gray, and the same was true for the fiery red phoenix's feathers.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was only a matter of time before the two were defeated.

Yun Zhiyue seemed to have taken a tonic, and became more and more courageous as the battle went on, quite similar to the fighting maniac Wang Erzhu had been before.

The voice of the demon woman disappeared, and everyone stood around the arena, staring in amazement at the geniuses of the dragon and phoenix clans who stood tall in the heavens, being crushed and ravaged.

In the main hall, Feng Rujiao's eyes were filled with gloom. "Since she has inherited the great path of the Emperor Realm from Lord Sansheng Ming, coming here to become his disciple would be a disdain for the two Emperor Realm masters. Lord Lishang will surely not accept her as his disciple."

"Putting aside the grudges with me, the Hades and the Heavens are in opposition. Recently, there has been internal turmoil in the Hades, and the factions are in disarray. Why not capture Yun Zhiyue and interrogate her in detail? If the timing is right, why not make the Hades surrender?"

The only female Emperor Tide, who had been drinking from the ice-blue wine gourd, laughed inexplicably when she heard this: "Let the underworld bow down? You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Feng Rujiao frowned: "What does Emperor Chaoxi mean?"

She was wrapped in a light blue dress that faded like the ocean, and her long hair was loose in natural waves. The ends of her hair, like the dress, were dyed with the light blue of the ocean.

The face is not the most stunning, but it makes people feel comfortable and it is hard to feel disgusted. There is a gentleness like water in the eyebrows and eyes, but it can't hide the vastness. At this moment, the smell of alcohol is stained on the cheeks, and the expression is pleasant.

"The heavens and the underworld coexist and control the myriad worlds. Everyone knows that there are the Heavenly Emperors and the Four Great Emperors in the Thirty-Six Heavens, but how many Hades are there besides the Hades?"

"Let alone the contemporary Hades, it is difficult for us to hide our tracks. Let's talk about the mysterious Sansheng Hades. Who knows how deep he is? The famous Ksitigarbha Hades has never left the Avici Hell either."

"Except for these three, we don't know how many Hades there are, but among the Ten Courts of Hell, there are many who start at the Venerable Realm and even those who are half a step into the Emperor Realm. It's a blessing if we don't have any contact with such forces, and even if they bow down to us... Are you sure the Queen of Heaven is not drunk?"