To be the best leader, you must also be the strongest leader!

"What is this guy doing? Has he forgotten that this is still a life-and-death battle?"

"What is this person thinking of promoting the armor at this time?"

"This Eight-Direction Battle Armor can actually block a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator. I must learn more about it!"

"It can also perfectly conceal your aura, what a great feature!"

"It can even burst out at ten times the speed! This is definitely a great way to save your life. With a set of Eight Directions Battle Armor, it's like having an extra life, and you can still attack!"

"After the life-and-death battle is over, we must go to the Bafang Pavilion to find out!"

……

Sun Yi's on-site publicity was very effective. Many cultivators decided to go to the Bafang Pavilion to learn about the specific situation after the life-and-death battle was over.

Ning Hao was already furious at this time. He felt that he was being ignored.

"You are looking for death!" Ning Hao's face was ferocious, and murderous intent burst out from his whole body.

"You are the one who will die! Just leave this person to me, and you deal with the others!" Wu Muyan stared at Ning Hao, clasped his hands together, and the Four Symbols Mysterious Spirit Formation was set up again.

Whoosh!

A ray of blood light cut through the void and instantly pierced through Wu Muyan's body. However, the pierced Wu Muyan disappeared like a bubble. It turned out that what was pierced by the Blood Soul Orb was only Wu Muyan's afterimage.

At this time, Wu Muyan had already appeared next to him. He was hit by the Blood Soul Orb because it was too sudden before, but now Wu Muyan will not be careless anymore.

"The Four Symbols Mysterious Spirit, the power of the Vermillion Bird!" Wu Muyan used all his strength to activate his true energy, and the Four Symbols Mysterious Spirit formation was activated again. However, the true energy he had just recovered was not much, and it was a little difficult for him to activate the power of the Vermillion Bird.

The majestic power of the formation gathered on the phantom of the Vermillion Bird. The crimson figure of the Vermillion Bird became much clearer, as if it had really turned into a Vermillion Bird.

cracking!

It seemed as if the voice of a Vermilion Bird was heard. The Vermilion Bird flew over Wu Muyan's head, and a hot breath spread out.

"Hmph, it's far inferior to the Black Tortoise just now!" Ning Hao looked at the Vermillion Bird above Wu Muyan's head with disdain. The aura emitted by this Vermillion Bird's phantom was slightly inferior to that of the Black Tortoise's phantom just now.

"It's a pity that your cultivation is too poor. If you were in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, I might be a little afraid of you. Unfortunately, you are too weak!" Ning Hao sneered as he looked at Wu Muyan, who looked a little weak due to excessive consumption of true energy.

"Although my cultivation is not high enough, it is enough to kill you!"

A red light flashed in Wu Muyan's eyes, and all the true energy in his body was injected into the purple extreme flame. The next moment, a thick purple flame shot up into the sky and directly merged with the Vermillion Bird above his head.

The originally crimson Vermilion Bird transformed directly into a purple flaming Vermilion Bird, and the aura it emitted surged.

“This is spiritual fire!”

"Purple Extreme Wild Flame, it's actually Purple Extreme Wild Flame!"

"I didn't expect that he could actually master the Purple Extreme Wild Flame, which is extremely difficult for even Nascent Soul cultivators to refine."

"And he was able to actually integrate the Purple Extreme Wild Flame into the formation, which shows how strong his control over the Purple Extreme Wild Flame is."

……

Many knowledgeable cultivators in the stands have recognized the spiritual fire that Wu Muyan has activated. Countless cultivators are shocked. The Purple Extreme Wild Flame is notoriously difficult to refine.

"Kill with the power of Suzaku!" Wu Muyan only had the strength for one strike to activate the formation, and the purple flame Suzaku rushed towards Ning Hao with the power of destruction.

"Damn it! I didn't expect you to have such a method! I underestimated you!"

"But you can't kill me with just a mere formation!"

Ning Hao clasped his hands together, activated his true energy, and the Blood Soul Orb instantly appeared above his head, releasing a blood-red light shield that enveloped his body.

The next moment, the purple Vermillion Bird slammed heavily into the blood-colored light shield formed by the Blood Soul Orb.

chi chi chi...

The flame power of the purple Vermillion Bird burned the blood-colored light shield madly. The blood-colored light shield outside Ning Hao fluctuated wildly, and its power was being consumed rapidly.

"Suzaku strikes!"

Suddenly, Wu Muyan's seal changed, and the huge purple Vermilion Bird turned into a deep purple Vermilion Bird claw and grabbed Ning Hao hard.

This claw easily tore open the blood-colored light shield, and then grabbed Ning Hao's body fiercely. The domineering purple flame directly wrapped Ning Hao and burned wildly.

“No… How is it possible… How can the power of the spiritual fire be so strong… Save me… Save…”

Ning Hao struggled frantically in the purple flames, but he could not escape the fate of being burned to death. The other Jindan stage cultivators had been entangled and had no way to rescue him. They could only watch Ning Hao burn to ashes.

A core disciple of the Hehuan Sect who had reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core Stage died in the arena, becoming the first Golden Core Stage cultivator to be killed in this life-and-death battle.

"What a powerful formation!"

"It should be thanks to the Purple Extreme Crazy Flame."

"He actually managed to combine the Purple Extreme Wild Flame with the Four Symbols Mysterious Spirit Formation. This formation master is no ordinary person!"

"It looks like the Hehuan Sect is going to be in trouble today!"

……

"Bastards! You actually killed Ning Hao, you are dead!" Another Jindan stage cultivator roared, took out a scroll with his right hand and unfolded it.

A huge scroll appeared, and then a strange aura spread out. In an instant, all of Sun Yi and the others in the duel arena were pulled into a fairyland-like world.

This world is fully equipped with pavilions and towers, and is surrounded by fairy air. Countless beautiful fairies appear in this world and make seductive voices towards Sun Yi and the others.

"This is the Soul-Capture Atlas! The Hehuan Sect actually gave such a treasure to its disciples." Xuan Kui's face changed.

"It seems that Hongyang and the others have made a lot of preparations, even taking out this spiritual weapon."

"Humph, a fourth-level, fifth-grade power, it's not their own power that's driving it, but the power within the scroll itself. The people of the Hehuan Sect are truly despicable!"

"It's over! This is a strange soul attack. The monks of Bafang Pavilion are finished!"

At this time in the arena, all the monks from the Bafang Pavilion stopped their actions, while the monks from the Hehuan Sect on the opposite side rushed towards the people from the Bafang Pavilion.

If they were trapped in the world of the scroll at this time, they could only watch the enchanting and beautiful fairies rushing towards them. People with weak spirits would be obsessed with it and would not be on guard at all.

The cultivators of the Hehuan Sect must take advantage of the period when the scroll is taking effect to establish victory and kill the cultivators of the Bafang Pavilion.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was very close, many cultivators in the stands became nervous. The cultivators who bet on the Hehuan Sect naturally hoped that this attack from the Hehuan Sect would secure the victory.

The monks who were holding the Bafang Pavilion hoped that the monks in the Bafang Pavilion would wake up quickly.

The cultivators of the Hehuan Sect saw that the cultivators of the Bafang Pavilion were standing still, and each of them had a ferocious look on their faces: "You all go to hell!"

"Haha, I'm sorry to disappoint you!" Sun Yi's voice suddenly rang out. Looking at the shocked Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Hehuan Sect opposite him, Sun Yi did not hesitate to use the Eight Swords Combined into One. A dazzling huge blade condensed in an instant and fell from the sky to slash at the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him.