At the same time, there was also this strange aura.

The bronze tripod flew up from his hands at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to grow bigger. In a blink of an eye, it was half a ring sized.

The four tripods of the bronze tripod, and under each tripod, a phantom of an ancient holy beast appeared.

Green dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, black trunk!

The four sage beasts carry the bronze tripod on their backs.

On the bronze tripod, there are unimaginable complex inscriptions that are difficult to recognize.

The golden light flows, as if it is engraved with the great achievements of saints from ancient times to the present.

As the phantom appeared, a sacred aura spread rapidly.

Everyone below the ring was just looking at the bronze tripod from a distance, and even felt like they wanted to kneel down and worship.

They even had an illusion in their hearts, as if the heavenly punishment of the sect leader was the supreme heaven, and even the air around him became sacred.

The young master of the Fantasy World was about to move forward and paused slightly due to the changes in the surrounding air. Looking at the bronze tripod that appeared in the sky, Yingting's eyebrows frowned, and soon, but it stretched out again, and a sarcastic look appeared on her face.

"I think how you bewitch people's hearts, it turns out that what you rely on is your martial soul and the power of faith. You are just using your martial soul to perform tricks to deceive people."

The leader of the Tianzhu Sect stared at the Young Master Huanshi with a solemn expression, and a low voice came out: "Those who insult the heavens will punish you!"

As the last word came out, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the sky above everyone's heads. The first sound was still a normal thunder sound, but the second and third sounds fell out, one by one.

The rolling thunder fell, as if it was about to explode the entire capital.

The entire sky also became darker, and dark clouds came, as if covering the entire imperial capital, and the world became darker.

Looking closely, each of these dark clouds has different shapes. Some are like sharp swords, some are like sharp axes, some are like demons, and some are like ancient Pixiu...

"This... this is not an ordinary dark cloud, it is the legendary disaster cloud!"

"That's right, it's Journey Cloud!"

"A warrior, after entering the king's realm, when he practices to the venerable, he is already going against the will of heaven and needs to overcome the tribulation! When he passes through the tribulation, the one who comes is the Tribulation Cloud! The leader of the Heavenly Punishment Sect can control the Tribulation Cloud?"

"God... Could it be that the leader of the Heavenly Punishment is really a punishment on behalf of the Heavenly Palm?"

Around the ring, everyone looked at the catastrophe clouds appearing in the sky, their faces were full of panic, and even the few people closest to the ring retreated around and tried to stay away from the ring.

Although this are built by His Majesty, it is just a competition in the Marquis Realm. The Tribulation Cloud is a venerable who has to face and is far beyond the Marquis Realm's endurance. This are probably not the disaster that Tribulation Clouds will come!

As everyone retreated, a large open space suddenly appeared around the ring, with only Zheng Shiyi, Princess Fanyao, and a few people standing next to the ring.

While everyone was retreating, there was still one person who stepped forward in the direction of the ring.

A middle-aged man covered in a gray coat and only showed his face, walking slowly forward with a slow pace.

King Xiaoyao seemed to have felt something and suddenly turned around. Looking at the person who came, a warm smile appeared on his face: "King Linbing, I didn't expect you to be interested in the battle between these little guys."

After a word came, everyone around took a breath of cold air again.

Princess Fanyao even explained to Zheng Shiyi: "I didn't expect that the King of Linbing also appeared. Although King Xiaoyao seems to be just middle-aged, he is actually the older generation of kings. He is already very old.

But the Linbing King is the newly-restored king.

Now, among all the kings, the King of Bing is known as one of the two most likely to become the king of Yizi. Some even say that his strength is enough to become the king of Yizi. And now he is only over thirty years old, and he has been the king for less than five years!

His talent is so high that even His Majesty has praised him twice. There are even rumors that His Majesty has said in private that the King of War will definitely become the pillar of the future of the dynasty!

King Xiaoyao has a free life, but King Linbing is just the opposite, and is extremely warlike. Generally, when he reaches the title of king, everyone will not easily fight with others. After all, when he reaches their level, he will start to fight and will easily be unable to recuperate if he is injured.

But in the imperial capital, the longest thing I heard was the news that the Linbing King challenged others. In the imperial capital, there are many princes who are stronger than the Linbing King, but even some new Yizi Kings are extremely favorable to the Linbing King. It is because the Linbing King's talent is too terrifying!"

Zheng Shiyi turned around and looked in the direction of the King of Bing. He only looked at him from a distance, but he felt his heart suddenly rushing, and a fierce evil aura rushed towards him, as if he was about to drown him.

What a strong evil spirit!

This King of War is probably not less than his own!

Zheng Shiyi's face changed slightly, and he withdrew his gaze to the King of Bing.

The King of Bing slowly walked towards the King of Xiaoyao, with an unusual and difficult smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I was not interested, but the two juniors made too much noise and were itchy, so I came here to go. Unexpectedly, I could see such an interesting little guy."

The King of Bing's eyes fell on the leader of the Tianchao Sect on the ring: "This little guy can actually use external forces to imitate the heavenly tribulation, which is of some interest."

The leader of the Tianxuan Sect raised his hand and waved it in the direction of the Young Master Fantasy. A loud noise was much louder than every thunder before. The sound was so loud that the light shields around the ring were shaking violently, and it seemed that the light shields seemed to be about to break.

Accompanied by this shocking loud noise, a blue thunder fell in the sky, and the light was so thick that it was like the stone pillars that spread across the sky in the inner city of the imperial city, directly hitting the young master of the fantasy world.

As the first thunder fell, soon, thunders of the same thickness fell crazily in the sky.

Countless thunders covered the entire thunder sky.

At first glance, the young master of Fantasy World had nowhere to avoid.

The young master of the Fantasy World was still standing there lightly, his eyes closed slightly.

"this……"

"Young Master Fantasy World is crazy!"

"Why did he close his eyes at this time?"

Below the arena, everyone looked at the Young Master Fantasy incredible. The next moment, behind the Young Master Fantasy, a huge pupil appeared.

"This is...the Eye of Truth!"

"The martial soul of the young master of the Fantasy World is actually the Eye of Reality? But what is the use of the Eye of Reality at this time?"

Everyone's faces were still full of confusion.

However, King Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and whispered in a voice that only he and the King Linbing could hear: "It's not the real eye, it's the real pupil."

The thunder fell, but the young master of the Fantasy World looked to one side, and another thunder quickly hid in the direction of the falling.

Zheng Shiyi's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the thunder falling above Mr. Fantasy World's head. It was also the thunder falling. Senior Brother Fantasy World's dodging direction and the thunder falling seemed to be no different. Senior Brother Fantasy World did not stop the thunder falling at this time, so why did he avoid it?

"boom!"

The thunder fell and bombarded heavily on the ring. Under the terrifying impact of the thunder, the entire ring shook wildly.

The hard Ji Die stones were blown up one after another, like the most ordinary stones, turning into a piece of powder.

As the ring shaking, the whole earth began to shake.

The thunder above the head of Young Master Fantasy World fell, but disappeared suddenly. Young Master Fantasy World was still standing there, with no damage seen on his body.

"It's useless. Your little trick is just a joke under my true illusion eyes." The young master of the Immortal World opened his eyes again, and he looked at the Heavenly Punishment Sect Master with a joke and said, "I can't cover all the thunder, so I used the trick to do it like countless thunders falling. Your illusion method still claims to be the power of heavenly punishment of faith? It's a joke.

If you can cover the entire arena, I will naturally have nowhere to hide. But if that is the case, you will not be just a Hou Realm."

The leader of the Tianzhuo Sect looked at the young master Huanshi with a cold expression, and did not answer, but just waved his palm forward.

Thunders fell in the sky, and the speed of the fall was increasing. The relaxed look on the face of the young master of Fantasy World had disappeared, and he kept hiding around.

Zheng Shiyi looked at the two people on the ring with a serious look on his face. Senior Brother Huanshi was proficient in illusion art and could see through the tricks of the leader of the Tianfei Sect, but what about himself?

If it were yourself, how would you deal with the attack of the leader of the Tianfei Sect?

There is also Senior Brother Huanshi. What if you meet Senior Brother Huanshi?

The leader of the Tianfei Sect himself also knows illusions, so he can break the illusions of Senior Brother in the Illusion World, but he knows nothing about illusions, so how should he crack them?

On the ring, while the young master of Fantasy World dodged, the leader of the Tianzhu Sect pulled up the blade of Tianzhu inserted on the ground and rushed towards the direction of the young master of Fantasy World. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to the young master of Fantasy World.

A smile appeared on the corner of the Fantasy World's lips again, and he chuckled: "If you don't fight with you in close combat, you are not afraid of fighting with you in close combat, but you are too lazy to fight with you in close combat. Do you really think that I am afraid of fighting with you in close combat?"

A sneer came out, and the long sword in the hand of the young master of Fantasy suddenly stabbed towards the direction of the leader of the Tianchao Sect.

With a sword coming out, the world was startled.

In an instant, the whole world was lost, and the air above the entire imperial capital seemed to be stirred under this sword.

A sword stabbed out, as if thousands of swords were flying, faintly, and the thousands of swords seemed to gather into a sharp sword again.

At this moment, the light of the whole world gathered on this sword.

Everyone around looked at the sword and even had an illusion that there was no one or any treasure that could stop the sword.

Even they were under the ring, they seemed to be penetrated under this sword.

A sense of horror from the depths of the soul arose from the hearts of everyone.

The sharp sword passed through the air and drew a perfect arc in front of the neck of the leader of the Tianfei Sect.

In the eyes of the leader of the Tianfei Sect, a brown light suddenly shone. On the ring below, a stream of brown earth aura surged into his body, and in a blink of an eye, it entered the long sword in his hand.
Chapter completed!