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The Ice Sect, at its peak, even had contact with the Lord of the Universe, making the Ice Sect the second largest sect after the Yuanling Sect!

But now.

The Saint Heir of the Ice Sect is about to be beaten to death at the gate of his own sect.

And the Ice Sect, in such a situation, has no way to step forward and rescue.

After all, even the rules of the match were personally specified by the Saint Heir of the Ice Sect.

In such a situation, what reason does the Ice Sect have to rescue him?

Below, Lin Shuang could hardly endure anymore upon seeing this.

During the observation, Lin Shuang had been holding back.

She wanted Wang Ye to surrender directly.

Yet, even though she hadn't been with Wang Ye for long, Lin Shuang knew in her heart that if Wang Ye were to surrender, given Wang Ye's character, he definitely would not agree.

She could only go to save Wang Ye!

Even if rescuing Wang Ye would break the rules and make many people curse her, Lin Shuang at this mont didn't care anymore.

She didn't want to think about anything else.

She just wanted Wang Ye to survive!

On the arena.

Wang Ye watched Zhou Lun charge towards him and smiled, speaking to Zhou Lun: "Everyone thinks that when you rush towards , I will die."

"But perhaps now, only you and I know that when you rush towards , it will be your death."

Wang Ye's voice was very calm.

However, when Wang Ye's voice ca out, it imdiately made the ominous feeling in Zhou Lun's heart, which had originally subsided, grow even stronger.

He looked up and glanced at Wang Ye.

What did Wang Ye an by saying this?

The fear that Zhou Lun had just suppressed surged back like a tide.

Yet, when he swung the sword in his hand towards Wang Ye, the strength did not pause for a mont.

Not a bit reduced.

Kill!

Fear and killing intent flooded Zhou Lun's pupils, making them unnaturally bloodshot.

Kill Wang Ye.

Only by killing Wang Ye would all the fear vanish in the instant he dealt with Wang Ye.

However.

Just as Zhou Lun's attack was about to hit Wang Ye, a few drops of blood were directly forced out of Wang Ye's body.

Why was Wang Ye's face so pale when he ca to the arena today?

Because in the past few days, Wang Ye had been training with ng Qian during the day.

And at night, Wang Ye integrated the materials forming the Formation into his blood.

At that ti, even with only Qiu Te's strength, he could integrate the Formation into his vital essence.

And Wang Ye, under the guidance of Shi Heng, Zhou Xuan Ying, and He Wo, mastered the Feng Shui Path far beyond his peers, comparable to so of the seniors.

Wang Ye naturally could integrate the material of the Formation into his blood.

When Wang Ye needed to carve the Formation, he only needed to force out this blood.

In the instant the blood appeared, an invisible protective shield ford around Wang Ye, and a Formation appeared under Wang Ye's feet.

Zhou Lun's Cold Sword slashed at Wang Ye's invisible protective shield.

The Cold Sword, which had been invincible, only created ripples when it hit the invisible shield.

Yet it didn't leave a single gap in this protective shield.

Zhou Lun's unnaturally bloodshot pupils contracted suddenly!

Formation!

He didn't expect Wang Ye to have such a trump card!

No wonder Wang Ye remained so calm regardless of how he was beaten.

Except for being injured by himself and thus making painful sounds, he hadn't even frowned.

It turns out this was because Wang Ye already had a trump card that could one hundred percent solve him.

Zhou Lun smiled bitterly.

Actually, when he first sensed danger, he should have realized it.

Wang Ye's calmness must have a reason.

Wang Ye, as the Saint Heir in the Ice Sect, wouldn't enter the arena to duel with him without full confidence.

Moreover, Wang Ye had been continually setting up strategies from the start.

If I die, so be it.

A few more drops of blood were forced out of Wang Ye's body.

The previous Formation was a Defensive Array.

This ti, the Formation was an attack Formation.

When the attack Formation appeared, Wang Ye's realm instantly surged as if he was on the verge of breaking through to the Fourth Grade Cultivator Realm.

Boom!

The next second, Zhou Lun, standing before Wang Ye and knowing he was about to die, saw Wang Ye's formidable pressure still cause an imnse change in his expression.

Fear!

The overwhelming power of a Fourth Grade Cultivator exerted a pressure on him physically and spiritually!

Originally, Zhou Lun had tried to break through to the Fourth Grade Cultivator Realm, but to deal with Wang Ye, he held back at the last mont.

But Zhou Lun knew that if he had broken through to the Fourth Grade Cultivator at that ti, his strength would still fall far short compared to Wang Ye's current power.

In other words, even if Zhou Lun broke through to the Fourth Grade Cultivator Realm to battle Wang Ye now, he would still be resolved by Wang Ye directly!

Wang Ye's strength surged, with a golden thunderbolt power in his hand, faintly radiating, which so strong figures felt carried a trace of the Power of the Great Dao.

The golden thunder flashed, descending like a sky bolt, crashing directly upon Zhou Lun.

The fierce golden thunder, in the mont it crashed on Zhou Lun, seed to resonate with so of the Power of the Great Dao still lingering between heaven and earth, instantly obliterating Zhou Lun before Wang Ye, leaving no trace.

Wang Ye, looking at Zhou Lun, who was evaporated in the blink of an eye, couldn't help but feel a tinge of trepidation.

Wang Ye knew that at the mont the golden thunder struck Zhou Lun, much of the golden thunderbolt power wasn't released by himself.

Instead, forces that existed around him surged toward Wang Ye the instant he released this power, like water following a channel, guiding the tide.

What's going on?

Wang Ye cald his emotions.

And the people below.

Unaware that Wang Ye had just used powers beyond himself.

Plus, the power of the Formation that Wang Ye used.

It directly caused all the people below to explode instantly!

A buzz of chatter!

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