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Chapter 296 Nangong Ya! die!

Nangong Ya and Lin Chuan’s pre-match statements completely ignited the atmosphere on the field.

"Lin Chuan! You are so arrogant and strong! I will bang my head against the wall for you!"

"Chuan! The god of the younger generation!"

"A role model for us!"

"Nangong Ya, kill that disgusting man and defend the glory of Biluoyuan!"

"Female cultivators need free will! Not vassals!"

"Sister, you are wrong. Only the weak need free will, but the weak will never deserve it."

Amidst countless shouts and arguments, the spatial constraints within the small world were gradually released.

The final battle, the fight for the top spot, begins!

Almost at the same time, both sides showed their strongest means.

"Soul Burial Territory! The Ten Kings of Hell!"

Lin Chuan used a method he had never used before, in order to catch Nangong Ya off guard.

He wanted to push this woman to her limits right from the start.

The black spiritual sea covered the small world.

Ten gates leading to the underworld opened.

Ten huge figures walked out from it. They had different shapes, each holding a law enforcement weapon, and half of their bodies were submerged in the spiritual sea.

Even if only half of its body is revealed, it is still a huge monster.

"Fuck!"

"Lin Chuan is really good at hiding."

"What on earth is his Soul Burial Domain? Can it really reflect the entire Netherworld into the human world?"

Countless monks were shocked.

Even the mighty ones cannot understand it.

In this era, the underworld has become a legend, something illusory.

The netherworld has long been closed.

It has become the most important and special link in the rules of the cycle of heaven and earth, and no living being can touch it.

"If it weren't for Baili Ming's 'Method of Mediating Creation' being too abnormal, it would have directly destroyed the foundation of the Soul Burial Domain."

"Perhaps Lin Chuan can win without the Pure World Twin Lotuses."

Many monks speculated and discussed this.

The Ten Kings of Hell each held a magical weapon and displayed terrifying means as they moved towards Nangong Ya.

Nangong Ya used the four-color stream of light from the very beginning.

And the vision of the 'Tree of Life' manifested by the green light.

But such means are far from enough in this competition for the top spot which is known as the 'strongest'.

No matter whether it was flowing light or strange vision, they were all suppressed by the power of the Ten Kings of Hell.

"Nangong Ya, you can't use methods like 'Mediating Fate', right?"

"You are too weak to disappoint me."

Lin Chuan's mocking voice echoed in Nangong Ya's ears.

"That's it?"

"You can't even beat Baili Ming, what can you use to fight me?"

"If I hadn't eliminated Baili Ming first, you wouldn't have gotten to the finals. Your ridiculous freedom is totally not worth mentioning."

"You call me disgusting? Fighting a weakling like you is what makes me disgusting."

"Baili Ming at least gave me enough fun, what about you?"

Lin Chuan taunted wildly.

At the same time, through the soul power of the Soul Burial Realm, he was always aware of the changes in Nangong Ya's state.

One can feel that Nangong Ya's emotions are fluctuating more and more.

This proves that Nangong Ya herself and the black fog are separated. The black fog cannot suppress Nangong Ya's emotions, but instead amplifies them.

"Kill you! Kill you!"

Nangong Ya murmured in a low voice.

"Show!"

"Show them all to me!"

She shouted angrily, and suddenly another stream of light appeared, revealing a strange phenomenon.

It seemed as if a rain of fire was falling between heaven and earth.

Countless flames fell from the sky, never extinguished, burning fiercely above the Soul Burial Area, and even the Ten Kings of Hell were on fire.

On the cloud platform, countless powerful people exclaimed.

"How can it be!"

“The second vision has manifested!”

"This is a vision of red light and endless sky fire!"

"This has completely surpassed what Nangong Xin was like when he was young. What kind of horrible monster is this Nangong Ya?!"

"Even though his combat talent is amazing, this endless transformation is too terrifying."

Nine-colored divine light, the secret technique passed down from generation to generation by Biluoyuan.

Every time you comprehend a color of flowing light, every time you manifest a strange vision, it is a qualitative change.

The battle has just begun, and it has reached this level?

"What's even more terrifying is that even so, she still couldn't break through Lin Chuan's blockade."

"Compared to Nangong Ya who keeps getting stronger in battle, Lin Chuan's strength is unfathomable from the beginning, which is more terrifying."

A monk discovered a bright spot.

In fact, at this moment, Lin Chuan was already under a lot of pressure.

Even if he could communicate with the underworld and call upon the power of countless ghosts and gods, due to his own limitations, calling upon the incomplete power of the Ten Kings of Hell was his limit.

If he becomes stronger than the level of the 'Ghost Emperor', the Soul Burial Realm will not be able to bear it, and his sea of consciousness will not be able to bear it either.

"Too weak! Nangong Ya!"

The limit of magic is the limit of magic, and Lin Chuan's taunting ability is far from the limit.

"Any one of my five Taoist companions is much stronger than you. For someone like you, you should find a powerful cultivator to marry."

"Shame on you."

After saying this, Lin Chuan sensed that Nangong Ya's state was almost insane.

Perhaps the separation between Nangong Ya's true body and the black fog is about to reach its extreme.

Once the two are completely severed, the black fog will no longer be able to hide and will appear in the world.

"It's coming out soon."

Lin Chuan intuitively felt that the crisis was approaching, and he narrowed his eyes, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

No one knows to what extent the black fog has evolved.

If the black fog takes over his body, then everything will be over.

The Ten Kings of Hell used the power of the strange phenomenon 'Boundless Skyfire' to force Nangong Ya into a desperate situation. Ten pairs of hands pressed down on the latter at the same time.

He wanted to immerse the latter into the black spiritual sea.

"Come out, it's all over."

At this moment, Lin Chuan couldn't help but become nervous, sensing that Nangong Ya's emotional fluctuations had finally reached their peak.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Nangong Ya let out an extremely tragic scream.

A line of blood and tears flowed from his eyes.

When the miserable sound reached its climax, countless cultivators on and off the cloud platform frowned, and Lin Chuan's heart trembled.

The extremely intense emotional fluctuations disappeared.

Lin Chuan was stunned.

"Disappeared?"

"how come?"

An ominous premonition arose in his heart, "Spirit Burial Domain! Disperse!"

The Soul Burial Domain dissipated in an instant, but it was still a step too slow. The remaining force had already pressed Nangong Ya into the black soul sea.

When the Soul Burial Domain dissipated, only Nangong Ya's floating corpse remained in the sky of the small world.

Yes! It's a dead body!

Nangong Ya's life force had completely disappeared, blood was oozing from all her orifices, and her beautiful face was filled with endless fear and despair.

The death was extremely tragic.

It seemed as if he had experienced endless torture before dying.

But it was only a moment.

Lin Chuan's face turned extremely ugly.

Nangong Ya died? Just like that? It all happened too suddenly, and it was completely different from what he had imagined.

Where is the black fog?

He could not sense any trace of the black fog at all.

"Hidden in Nangong Ya's body?"

Lin Chuan didn't care about anything else and opened the Soul Burial Domain again, covering Nangong Ya's body and the entire small world.

……

On the cloud platform of Biluoyuan.

The soul lamp in front of Nangong Xin's eyes shattered and went out, and his expression became extremely gloomy.