Xia Feng’s seat mark had already flown toward the Blood Thunder Sky Sea along with the Yin Yang Mirror.
Huang Zhaoyue couldn’t reach the Heavenly Realm in just a few minutes, but Xia Feng’s Spiritual Artifact could arrive in front of Huang Zhaoyue within ten minutes.
Now, considering the ti, it had already entered the Blood Thunder Sky Sea range, only ten seconds away from arrival.
Therefore, with the seat mark not on him, Xia Feng was not afraid of Realm Destruction at all.
But the Black Moon Pope couldn’t do it like him... using wisdom to cheat!
If because of Tu Lin’s operation, the Black Moon Pope was taken away in a wave, but he wasn’t, that would be interesting.
Unfortunately, Xia Feng watched helplessly as the man draped in the Divine Robe once again took out a luxurious golden card and crushed it.
The second 3rd-level Unbreakable!
Xia Feng really wanted to curse; Lady Mi and Zong Yue must have given all their assets to the Black Moon Pope.
Two 2nd-level Unbreakables earlier, now two 3rd-level Unbreakables! Simply ridiculous!
Alas, Huang Zhaoyue, look at their allies, one 3rd-level card after another, and you? Not even one!
anwhile, sowhere on the Sky-reaching Island, Tu Lin gazed toward the Heavenly Gate.
[Realm Destruction participants
".....?"
Tu Lin was dumbfounded. To be honest, he was quite confident in his operation this ti.
Two Realm Destruction cards, no matter how unlucky, should have killed at least one!
But unexpectedly, neither the Black Spade Man nor the Black Moon Pope was dead?
aning both of them had two 3rd-level Unbreakables?!
How did they do it!
"Stupid brother! They surely have allies!" The Angel Girl floated beside him, rolling her eyes and muttering, "Only you are honest, fighting solo every day."
The Bandaged Man remained silent, looking at the sky wordlessly, then rarely spoke: "Little Yi, who do you think will win?"
"Hmph, it’s obvious, definitely the Pope that old man." Tu Yi’s head floated, stacking on top of the Bandaged Man’s, "The Black Moon Pope holds the Moon Ti Divine Domain; no matter what tricks the Black Spade Man has, he cannot overco this gap."
During the conversation, golden light circles simultaneously lit beneath the feet and above the head of the Bandaged Man, countless rune chains erged from them, quickly binding and engulfing him.
After elimination, the scene flashed, and he returned to the Nine Pillars Space.
Both the 2nd and 5th platforms were shining with light, with Jinyang Tian and Yophiel suspended on them; surprisingly, the 7th platform was entirely dark.
Jin Shiyin?
"Heh~ your guess is right." Yophiel seed sowhat demoralized, but still gave a strange smile, "That guy is really dead."
Dead? Well, dead is dead, Tu Lin felt indifferent, nodding apathetically.
"Burning Heaven Saint Heir, how about it, don’t you want to know who killed him?" Yophiel’s ntal state seed off, with a look of confusion yet anger.
Tu Lin then realized that this birdman’s Spiritual Base... no, it should be Spiritual Pressure, had shattered!
Cultivation entirely lost, already reduced to an ordinary person! His state was worse than an Apprentice Spirit Master.
Seeing this, Tu Lin wasn’t curious about who killed Jin Shiyin, but was interested in who ruined Yophiel’s cultivation.
He raised his head, bluntly inquiring: "Yophiel, were you slaughtered by the Black Spade Man?"
".....!" Yophiel’s expression paused, his gaze turned cold, and he did not respond.
Actually, he himself did not know how he was lost; when consciousness returned, he found himself eliminated in this Nine Pillars Space, with mory from several days missing entirely.
The mory only lingered at the beginning of the third round, while he chased the Black Spade Man deep into the Calamity Fog Sea, everything afterward was gone!
He only rembered feeling pain, despair, anger...
Other than that, he had no clue, not even knowing who deprived him of his Spiritual Base! Therefore, his emotions were on the verge of explosion!
Wishing to kill!
Yet with nowhere to vent.
However, he was certain that the loss of his Spiritual Base probably had sothing to do with the cunning Black Spade Man!
According to Jinyang Tian, Jin Shiyin’s death was also related to the Black Spade Man!
That Black Spade Man was a hidden wolf in sheep’s clothing! Clearly powerful, yet pretended to only have Venerable One cultivation to deceive everyone! Simply a beast!
"As the rules state, after elimination, one can watch the battle, where?" The Bandaged Man spoke again, looking at the surrounding darkness, puzzled and muffled.
"Only when a battle occurs, real-ti images are presented in the Nine Pillars Space."
Yophiel held his forehead with one hand, still imrsed in a mixture of confusion and madness, his lips twitching from ti to ti, he chuckled twice, "Soon, very soon we’ll see what the Black Spade Man is truly capable of! Heh~ hopefully, he can indeed hold out under the Old Man Black Moon’s hand longer!"
As soon as he finished speaking, light spread suddenly in the center of the dim Nine Pillars.
The sight of a vast white Heavenly Realm appeared before the three.
Jinyang Tian also exited from a restful state, adjusting the Platinum Eagle Helt, eyes hidden with sharp cold gleams.
Yophiel’s spirit gradually recovered to normal, sneering: "So, who do you two think has a greater chance of winning between the Black Spade Man and the Old Man Black Moon?"
Tu Lin silently watched the image, saying nothing.
Must admit, the Black Moon Pope’s Light Holding advantage, even now reduced to Holy Realm level, the strength still absolutely compared to Huang Zhaoyue and Jinyang Tian’s level.
The Black Spade Man used cunning ans to eliminate Jinyang Tian, but if faced Jinyang Tian head-on, wouldn’t hold for long.
Plus, the Black Moon Pope is proficient in such Space-Ti Spiritual Clothes as the Moon Ti Divine Domain,
Even if the Black Spade Man has more cunning ans hidden, facing Space-Ti Spiritual Clothes, it wouldn’t be effective.
In this fight, what the Black Spade Man can do to win, Tu Lin really can’t imagine.
Jinyang Tian actually didn’t care about the fight between the Black Spade Man and the Black Moon Pope, lacking any suspense, he now was more focused on what’s to co after everything ends.
Whether the Black Moon Pope would forcibly seize the Suru Throne?
Trying to annihilate the Black Moon Pope might be quite difficult, but if joining forces with other Saint Realms, especially under the premise of aligning with Huang Zhaoyue, it’s still very possible to leave the Black Moon Pope’s life here completely!
If successful, the mission could be salvaged, offering an explanation to Business Regal below.
Jinyang Tianying squinted, sinking into contemplation.
Heavenly Realm.
Xia Feng, using Myriad Phenona, transford into a wisp of ordinary Spiritual Energy, floating along the breeze within the Heavenly Realm.
His current goal was to hide well, delaying ti as much as possible.
Unbelievably, the man in the Divine Robe hovering outside the Heavenly Gate briefly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, with a Divine Power gaze looking toward his direction.
"Buzz——!!" Like the weight of Mount Tai, under the gaze’s attention, Xia Feng’s state as Spiritual Energy imdiately shattered, restored to original form.
Not pressure... rather, it was the domain of completed Dao Thought.
With one thought, killing and control could be summoned, instilling fear; Xia Feng found himself unable to move at all.
Such was the direct difference between Spiritual Pressure and Dao Fruit.
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