Mysterious mirror hanging high

boom!

Ying Ba's eyes were bloodshot, his blood was burning wildly, and blood-red flames appeared on the surface of his dark golden skin.

He roared wildly, and his hair crown exploded, and the originally black hair tips suddenly turned gray - he actually activated the forbidden secret technique, using his lifespan as fuel to ignite a tremendous fighting power!

"Not good! He's used the Burning Life Secret Technique. We can't defeat him right now. Retreat quickly..."

Yang Dingfeng's expression changed and he quickly reminded.

"It's too late, everyone will die!"

Ying Ba roared, looking older with every word he uttered, wrinkles covering his cheeks like knife cuts, but his aura kept rising, shaking the entire hall.

The other Jindan cultivators were all shocked upon seeing this, and they all retreated with their treasures to avoid the sharp attack temporarily.

Only Lu Yingzhao stood in the air, his purple thunder armor clanging endlessly.

The three-colored petals between her eyebrows suddenly bloomed, burning like the fire of Nirvana. With each flicker of the petals, a layer of origin turned into power and flowed into her limbs and bones.

The purple thunder halberd in her hand and the black thunder sword overlapped, drawing a dazzling cross star in front of her!

"Come!"

Her clear shout was like thunder splitting the sky, and lightning flashed around her like a dragon. At this moment, she did not retreat but advanced and rushed towards Ying Ba to kill!

Ying Ba had turned into a blood-red meteor and swooped down to kill him. Wherever he passed, the void twisted and shattered.

The two of them collided violently—

The lightning spear split the blood flames, and the magic sword shattered the strong wind. Every collision burst out with a blazing light like the collision of the sun and the moon.

Ying Ba's fists carried the power of annihilation, and Lu Ying's sword contained the real thunder that could annihilate demons. The two figures crossed each other like lightning, and they even caused the pillars of the temple to collapse and the world to turn upside down!

Boom boom boom boom——

The monks watching the fight all held their breath and concentrated. The fight between Lu Yingzhao and Ying Ba had already entered a life-and-death struggle. With the two of them as the center, the surrounding spiritual power was in chaos and the void was shattered. The aftermath of the fight alone was enough to tear apart all monks below the God Transformation realm.

Even if a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm approaches, he may be seriously injured.

So they could only watch Lu Yingzhao fight alone with Ying Ba in the Burning Life state.

As time passed, Ying Ba's arrogance weakened, and his originally fierce offensive gradually weakened. The three flowers of origin between Lu Yingzhao's eyebrows also kept flickering, and were much dimmer than at the beginning. It was obvious that he was also overdrawing his own three treasures of origin.

Snapped--

Ying Ba's movements were getting slower and slower. Lu Yingzhao spotted a flaw and pulled back the purple thunder halberd in his hand, pulling the black gold giant in front of him dozens of feet away. However, he rarely dispersed the halberd and magic sword in his hand, stopped burning the origin, and hung in the air, standing with his hands behind his back.

Lu Yingzhao even lost all the purple thunder armor on his body, leaving only the thin robe inside, as if he had completely lost his combat form.

She simply looked down at Ying Ba who was slowly crawling out of the deep pit of the ruins of the main hall and said calmly:

"You lost."

The cultivators looked in the direction of the voice, but saw that Ying Ba's hair and beard were completely white, and his skin was as withered as rotten wood. Only his eyes were still red. He opened his mouth, but just gasped for breath and did not speak.

After a long while, Ying Ba finally recovered his breath and slowly raised his hands. He looked at his skin that looked like thorns and said in confusion:

"So this is what aging feels like?"

The cultivators looked at each other in bewilderment. The Ying Ba in front of them looked haggard, with his energy and blood declining, and he looked like he was about to die. It was obviously a sign that his life was coming to an end.

The lifespan of a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm is as long as ten thousand years. The Ying Ba in front of him is a genius from the upper realm. His blood and energy are originally full, like the scorching sun at noon, and he is definitely not more than five thousand years old.

In other words, he had just activated the secret technique of burning life to increase his combat power, and in just a few minutes, he had actually burned thousands of years of his life?

But even though he had lived for thousands of years, Ying Ba was still no match for Lu Tianjun!

They looked at Lu Yingzhao, who was standing in the air with his hands behind his back, and there was a bit more awe in their eyes.

Lu Yingzhao looked at Ying Ba at this moment. The fire of life of this man in front of him was about to go out, and he had reached the end of his life.

"The pride of the upper realm is indeed extraordinary..."

Lu Yingzhao said calmly, "Even if it takes until the end of your life, you will fight to the very end. Would you rather die than surrender?"

In fact, if Ying Ba was willing to kneel down and beg for life, and agreed to release his soul, allowing the gods of Xianzhou to plant soul restrictions or add slave seals, there would be some hope of survival.

After all, a person who has achieved perfect combat power by cultivating both magic and body would be almost invincible in the lower realm if he did not encounter a monster like Lu Yingzhao.

Even if you ascend to the fairyland, it will be a great help.

But Ying Ba simply straightened his bent back and said with difficulty, "The Divine Cauldron Royal Family can only die standing, not live on their knees... I have been unbridled throughout my life, how can I be controlled by others?"

"Lu Yingzhao, I admit that I underestimated you before... If you were born in the Immortal Realm, you would definitely be a person that the top forces would fight for."

"It's a pity... I was born in the wrong place."

"I am just a mediocre genius among the Celestial Immortal forces. I am not comparable to my royal brother, the number one genius of the Divine Cauldron, who has now reached the [Cave Heaven Realm]."

"Not to mention the true descendants of the True Immortals and even the Golden Immortals."

"You are still a little worse than them."

Lu Yingzhao just smiled when he heard this: "The only difference between me and the geniuses of those powerful forces is spiritual resources and inherited treasures... When I ascend to heaven, these gaps will be quickly bridged, or even disappear."

"Hey, hey, hey... Not bad, you're right."

Ying Ba couldn't help but laugh: "There are also many cultivators who have ascended from the lower realms and surpassed the others... Yuwen Tianfu, another Yuwen Tianfu!"

"What kind of monster did the Immortal Dynasty provoke..."

"No...it should be a group of monsters!"

Ying Ba looked towards the Death Arena in mid-air. How could that kid, who had just entered the Spiritual Transformation stage at the Body Refining Realm, actually hold off Zhao Nu, who had reached the Perfect Spiritual Transformation stage, for a full half hour? How did he do that?

It’s a pity that I can’t know.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Lu Yingzhao asked.

Ying Ba grinned. "The Immortal Dynasty won't give up. They control the Immortal Continent's [Markingpost] and can determine its location... The three of us have soul lamps in the Immortal Realm that can confirm life and death across boundaries. Once I die, they will soon learn of the news. To save the Immortal Dynasty's reputation, they will have to send even more powerful cultivators down to the lower realms."

"How many geniuses of your level are there in the Shending Immortal Dynasty? How much expense and consumption can your celestial immortal force afford to send to the lower world?" Lu Yingzhao asked in return.

"Besides, I'll kill as many as come."

Lu Yingzhao shook his head and said, "If I were the head of the Divine Cauldron Immortal Dynasty, I wouldn't be so foolish as to send people down to the lower world. It's just like throwing meat buns at a dog."

"It doesn't matter." Ying Ba closed his eyes: "When a person dies, the light goes out. This has nothing to do with me anymore."

In the final moments of his life, this man, already utterly old, finally reached into his crotch and fiddled with it for a while. A smile of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face, as if he had solved a question that had been bothering him for a long time. He murmured:

“So when I’m about to die of old age…”

"I really can't stand up anymore."

Then his head tilted and he fell to the ground with a bang, completely silent.