Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

The collision on the field continued to intensify, and a terrifying torrent of magical power surged everywhere.

Under the moonlight, the figures of Ren Yi and Prince Wan sometimes disappeared and sometimes appeared.

The earth was shaken and rumbled. The surrounding mountain walls could not withstand the huge force and rocks of all sizes fell down.

The monks on the steps were either covered in snow or running away in fear of falling rocks.

Except for those like Prince Wei who were not afraid at all, everyone else put up the barrier.

Alan Wangsu glanced around and raised his hand to release the barrier, covering everyone.

Shu Yuan raised his head and glanced at Alan Wangsu.

Then he summoned his sword and stuck it straight under the steps.

Shu Yuan's sword is named "Silence" and has an independent aura.

It can block sonic waves and phantom attacks that ordinary defensive formations cannot block.

The two people's eyes met silently in the air, and then quickly separated.

On the battlefield, Prince Wan suddenly poured all his magic power into the blade.

A blade of light flew out and scattered into thousands of blades in the air.

He raised his hand casually to open the barrier in the air, and the torrent of blades hit the barrier.

The sound of clanging and banging continued.

Alan Wangsu looked up at the sky and his face slowly darkened.

wrong.

Prince Wan could obviously use a more radical method to attack, so why did he choose this tactic that consumed a lot of magic power and only delayed time?

Delaying time?

A light flashed in Alan Wangsu's mind.

Oh no, Prince Wan did it on purpose!

He is in collusion with Mingzhu. He must have learned from Mingzhu the secret that the Saint cannot fight for a long time or she will suffer backlash, so he deliberately delayed time!

As soon as this thought formed in Alan Wangsu's mind, a random muffled groan came from his ears.

The barrier that was randomly propped up in the air was shaking wildly.

But the blade that hit the wall of the barrier became more and more crazy!

A look of joy appeared in Prince Wan's eyes, it turned out that what Mingzhu said was true!

As long as we prolong the battle with her, we can defeat her!

He increased the intensity of the blade bombardment, and with a loud bang, the barrier wall shattered, and the blade group fell to the ground at will from mid-air.

The violent explosion instantly swallowed up any figure.

"Niece!"

Prince Wei roared and was about to rush forward.

Alan Wangsu and Shu Yuan held him from the left and right.

"What are you two doing? The Saint is in danger!"

Alan Wangsu shook his head: "The Saint didn't let us interfere, we can't interrupt this competition at will!"

Shu Yuan stood in front of Prince Wei and said, "If she was in danger of life and death, I would have gone up long ago. How could it be your turn?"

Prince Wei: "You have so much confidence in the Saint? I think Prince Wan's cultivation has improved a lot compared to before!"

"You don't understand her." Shu Yuan turned around and looked at the battlefield again, his index finger swiping across the cold sword. "We don't know her well enough."

The smoke on the ground dissipated, revealing Ren Yi, whose face was pale, lying in a deep pit.

Her messy hair covered her face, her right hand was clasped around her left wrist, and she seemed to be in great pain.

Baichuan and his friends wanted to get closer, but Chiyan didn't give them any chance.

Prince Wan landed on the ground in mid-air, looking up and laughing.

"Saint, I already knew that your skills would backfire. It was just a delay."

"You no longer have the strength to resist, but I am just getting started."

Prince Wan's body seemed to be stimulated by something.

Countless golden dots came from all directions and quickly penetrated into Prince Wan's body.

His demonic pressure rose rapidly under the gaze of everyone.

The ninth level, the tenth level, and the peak of the tenth level!

The whole place was in an uproar!

"The peak of the tenth level! He has actually cultivated to the tenth level!"

"Except for the Thunder God of the Celestial Clan, this is the second cultivator in the Three Realms to reach the tenth level!"

"It turns out that Prince Wan has already cultivated to the level of a demigod. He was just suppressing his strength just now!"

Shu Yuan's eyes narrowed slowly, "No."

"It would be fine if he was at the tenth level, because the peak of the tenth level would definitely bring about a heavenly tribulation, but there is no heavenly tribulation now!"

After being reminded by Shu Yuan, everyone came back to their senses.

Even the God of Thunder is suppressing his cultivation and not allowing himself to reach the peak, because once he touches that limit, he will surely suffer a heavenly calamity!

Prince Wei spoke slowly: "He probably relied on some special technique or medicine to force himself to reach the tenth level, not really practicing it."

"But no matter what, facing such a Prince Wan, the Saint Lady is afraid..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A low laugh rang out from the battlefield.

Ren Yi, who had been lowering his head, slowly raised it. His face remained pale, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more wanton.

"I've been grinding you for so long, and finally the truth came out of you."

Moving your wrist freely, put your right hand from behind your head to behind your left ear, push your hair aside and gather it to one side.

A black nail as thick as a finger was exposed on the cervical vertebrae.

Looking down along the black nail that is deeply embedded in the cervical vertebrae, you can vaguely see several other black nails.

"Chaos Nail! It's the Demon King's life-saving magic weapon, the Chaos Nail!"

The monks on the steps recognized the strange black nails.

The next moment, Ren Yi reached out and pressed on the first nail, slowly pulling it out.

The sound of nails peeling off flesh made everyone's scalp tingle.

Until the black nail was completely pulled out, there was no trace of blood on it.

With a twist of his wrist, he looped the black nail around his hair.

Use it as a hairpin to tie up your black hair.

She looked up at Prince Wan and said, "Everything has just begun."

The next moment, violent demonic pressure swept across the entire holy mountain.