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"In Ling Tian's hand, there seems to be a blade?"
"This blade is an Emperor Armament!"
"It's a complete ancient Emperor Armament! He can actually activate such an Emperor Armament?"
When everyone reacted, they realized that Ling Tian had actually grabbed a handful of blood red long knife.
The long knife seemed to have a strange aura, causing everyone to feel as if they were looking at a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
In his heart, a faint brutal killing intent was triggered.
"It's the Emperor Armament, Blood Drinking, the Emperor Armament that is said to be sealed."
"It's the Emperor Armament that was discovered by Yuhua!"
Duo Wentian's pupils suddenly contracted.
Seeing this Emperor Armament reminded him of a story from his clan many years ago.
But he never would have thought that the Emperor Equipment, Blood Drinking, would actually fall into Ling Tian's hands.
This blood drink was different from Di Jiuge and that terrifying Emperor Armament.
This Blood Drinking Saber was strange and powerful!
Right now, Ling Tian was holding onto the Blood Drinking Water, like a primordial Demon Emperor.
He roared angrily as he pushed the Emperor's Qi of the Blood Drinking Saber to its limit. Then, he fiercely chopped down.
The innate techniques of both Di Jiuge and Lu Kui had been shattered first, but only thirty percent of the power of Hua Xiaoyun's saber light had been used up.
But this was enough.
The blood-colored blade collided with the Saint's Blade. The latter endured for three breaths of time before it started to crack.
"No, impossible!"
Finally, a hint of surprise appeared on Hua Xiaoyun's face.
At this moment, his Saint realm power was almost gone.
But now, Ling Tian had actually hidden the Blood Drinking Saber to the very end.
His Divine Edge had been shattered.
He was also unable to resist the sharp edge of the Blood Drinking Saber.
"Damn it, I, Hua Xiaoyun, will never lose!"
Hua Xiaoyun wasn't willing to give up. He channeled his Emperor Will and blasted out a palm strike in an attempt to block Qin Wentian's attack.
Puff!
However, under the Blood Drinking Saber's attack, the palm was torn apart like paper.
In the next moment, the blade fell down, engulfing Hua Xiaoyun.
The edge of the blade was unparalleled. It stretched out for tens of thousands of miles, and finally, it completely tore apart the air of the bubble.
As the blade fell, Yaochi once again fell silent.
They were all shocked by Ling Tian's crazy slash.
Too strong! Was this the power of an Emperor Armament's blood drink!?
Even Hua Xiaoyun had lost!?
Not only that, Hua Xiaoyun would most likely perish because of this.
"Pfft!"
However, after that blade beam disappeared into the sea, a figure filled with Emperor Blood Flame slowly stood up from the surface of the pool's water.
It was none other than Hua Xiaoyun!
He had withstood the Emperor Armament's Blood Drinking Saber, and still hadn't died!
"A bunch of bastards actually dared to injure me!"
After he cursed out, Hua Xiaoyun was no longer as gentle as he was before. With a ferocious expression on his face, he prepared to step up once again.
"Wait a moment, Hua Xiaoyun, look at the ground beneath your feet. You've already stepped out of this realm. You've lost!"
However, Yang Lin stood up and said.
"Mm!?"
At this moment, Hua Xiaoyun suddenly thought of something. Looking around him, he realized that the bubble space was right in front of him and because of the might of one of Ling Tian's slash, it had been torn into two halves.
And he, was indeed standing outside the bubble.
This was equal to him dropping a Arena.
"No, impossible, I didn't lose!"
Of course, Hua Xiaoyun could not accept this. He rushed forward like a mad man.
"Consort Tian, this is your son. We can't just ignore this, right?"
Yang Lin looked at Void.
"Yun'er, you've lost! Step down!"
As expected, a voice rang out from within the Void.
Just one aura was enough to lock Hua Xiaoyun in place.
Uh...
At this time, Ling Tian's body softened and he forcefully cut off the connection between him and the blood drink.
His silver hair once again returned to its pale color.
It was as if all his energy had been drained from him, and he knelt down on the ground.
"Ling Tian!"
Di Jiuge was shocked, and hurriedly helped Ling Tian up.
"No worries, I just used up too much energy."
"Thank you so much, Brother Lu."
Ling Tian looked at Lu Kui.
"Hehe, it's nothing."
"You are truly strong, I, Lu Kui, will not make any pretty words, but your Human Race, has truly made me respect you, and I hope that in the future, there will be another opportunity to fight side by side. I, will retreat!"
Lu Kui cupped his hands together with the Great Halberd and retreated.
Thus, only Ling Tian and Di Jiuge were left in the air bubble.
The Celestial race's gathering had finally ended.
"Hahaha, the champion of the third region, is my Human Race. Tsk tsk, how exciting, extremely exciting!"
Yang Lin slapped his thigh, wishing he could jump up and celebrate.
Behind him, the group of Human Race s, Long Xuan, Ran Hong Fu and the other heaven's pride level experts all had joyful expressions on their faces.
This way, the trip to the Heaven Clan could be considered complete.
The first place of the three competition zones had all fallen into the hands of the Human Race.
In the Great Qin Immortal Dynasty ten thousand years ago, things were about to turn out like this.
Above the jade pool, inside and outside the Imperial Palace, as well as all the s in the Western Tomb City, they were all watching everything that happened in front of them, as well as the extremely miserable looking Di Jiuge and Ling Tian.
Even though they were barely victorious, or perhaps even lucky.
However, the strength of the Human Race s was still sufficient to intimidate the other Immortal State s outside the Heaven Clan.
If it was said that the previous Human Race only had the qualifications to participate in the Heaven Clan's Gathering.
Right now, the power of the Human Race was enough to make all the other Immortal State apprehensive.
Even the combat power of these heaven's pride experts were not something an ordinary quasi-emperor could compare to.
"Concubine Tian, the gathering has come to an end, isn't it!? Isn't it time to give out the rewards for being number one in the third region of Human Race!? "
Yang Lin hugged his shoulders and looked towards the sky.
"Of course, the appearance of a large number of Human Pride indeed surprised me. Here, I must congratulate the Human Race. You all have truly revived."
Sky Concubine's smile didn't reach her eyes as she let down his primordial Dao Bone and the small Immortality Peach Blossom, scattering them all over the ground.
Yang Lin kept all the treasures, and then said satisfied, "That's right, your Sky Clan can be considered to be trusting. If that's the case, our Human Race will not disturb you, and Ling Tian will also need to recover from his injuries. Everyone, farewell!"
"Kids, let's leave!"
Soon after, Yang Lin and Ling Tian who were on the jade pool were carried away by Yang Lin as they hurriedly left the Imperial Palace with their group of heaven's pride experts.
After that, Princess Shu Long brought the group of Dragon Clan Heaven Chosen and left.
This made all of the Great Immortal State s and Rankers, who were present, sigh repeatedly.
This time's Heavenly Clan Gathering had actually made Human Race the biggest winner.
Not only did they not obtain anything, they even lost a precious treasure!0
It was really hateful.
If the other Immortal State were like this, the Sky Clan would be even more powerful.
In this battle, the Heavenly Race lost miserably.
Even Hua Xiaoyun and Ren Zu were unable to restore the glory and dignity of the heavenly clan.
Now that the Essence Dao Bone was gone, the Divine Treasure Xuan Yellow Cauldron would also be beautiful.
The ones who would be the first to enter the Spirit Ruins would have to surrender their qualifications to him as well.
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