The ordinary warriors can't see Xiang Qiankun's sword, and they don't know how powerful it is.

Only the strong men in the Heavenly King Realm can capture the trajectory of the sword light.

The kings below the ninth level all showed horror on their faces, impressed by the style of the sword.

Even an old-fashioned king like Ying Taiqing could not help but show his sincere admiration.

Because she knew that if it were her, she would definitely not be able to stop Xiang Qiankun's sword.

But He Wuhen blocked it!

The sword light that created the world and shattered He Wuhen.

"Bang!"

A loud noise broke out, deafening and resounding throughout the sky.

The sword light burst into pieces and turned into pieces and scattered in the void.

He Wuhen stood in the void without any movement, still looking as usual.

His great body protection Taoist technique can withstand attacks that are ten times stronger than himself.

Xiang Qiankun’s combat power may not be much stronger than him, let alone ten times stronger.

The sword that shocked the world naturally would be completely resisted.

At the same time, Xiang Qiankun fell into the sea of ​​thunder, and his body and body protection star power were under the bombardment of divine thunder.

The front hooves of the holy beast Qilin stepped down fiercely, crushing all obstacles, including void, storm, and undercurrents.

Xiang Qiankun could not avoid it, and the starlight of the body protection trampled by the holy beast Qilin on the spot exploded, and his clothes and armor turned into pieces.

Not only that, even his body seemed to have been flattened, and instantly changed from a burly man to a dwarf melon.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, He Wuhen also launched a counterattack.

"The embrace of the underworld!"

He is still possessed by the gods, and he has the blessing of fifteen times the combat power.

This sword full of death breath tear apart the chaotic void and breaks through the shackles of time and space.

Within one tenth of an instant, the black sword light slashed Xiang Qiankun.

"Bang!"

Xiang Qiankun was slashed with blood from his seven orifices, and he tilted his head and fell into the depths of the void.

He had just experienced the attack of the holy beast Qilin and the divine beast Qinglong, and was hit by the embrace of the underworld, and was seriously injured on the spot.

Although he still retained 60% of his combat power, starlight surged all over his body, and he quickly suppressed his injuries and could fight for another 300 rounds.

However, he no longer had the chance to turn defeat into victory.

"Swish!"

The black sword light condensed into a death hurricane, which was 30,000 miles high, covering a radius of thousands of miles.

The cold and terrifying aura of death made Xiang Qiankun's soul burst into tears, and he was so scared that he wanted to escape.

Unfortunately, the hurricane of death enveloped him and spun and strangled him quickly, leaving him with no way to escape.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The death hurricane was spinning and strangling, and the aura of death from the underworld continued to erode and kill Xiang Qiankun.

The clothes and armor he was wearing were already covered with cracks and were instantly broken into pieces.

The star shield that he had finally condensed was also shattered by the death hurricane.

Next was his flesh and blood body, his skin was scraped off and minced, and the bloody flesh was also grinded into powder.

The pain like Lingchi made Xiang Qiankun’s face twist, and he was extremely frightened and desperate, and he let out an angry and painful roar.

"No!"

"He Wuhen, you bastard, I want to kill you!"

However, Xiang Qiankun's heart-wrenching howl was swallowed up by the death hurricane.

No one could hear his screams.

The more than 100,000 warriors under Qingyun Tower all looked up at Gao Tian with concern, but could not see Xiang Qiankun's situation.

If everyone saw that his body was constantly being cut off, layer by layer like peeling off skin, I wonder what I should think of such a bloody scene?

Who dares to imagine that the peerless powerful man at the ninth level of the Heavenly King and the deputy master of the Gods and Demons Palace, who has been in a state of power for hundreds of thousands of years, has fallen into such a state?

Gradually, Xiang Qiankun's hair and flesh were crushed into pieces and turned into a white bone skeleton.

The pain continued to increase, and he was so angry that he had lost his mind.

He swung his sword frantically, burst out his lifelong force to bombard the death hurricane, trying to escape from the sky.

In order to survive, Xiang Qiankun has no choice but to do anything.

He was forced to consume 30,000 years of life, used the forbidden secret technique to condense a blood-colored light column that soared into the sky, and finally smashed the death hurricane.

A loud bang exploded, shocking the void for ten thousand miles.

Xiang Qiankun finally escaped from the strangle of the death hurricane, and his bone-skinned body appeared in the void.

His situation is simply miserable!

There was no skin or flesh on my body, only a white skeleton left, and not even a hair.

It's a terrible sight!

I don’t know how many thousands of years have passed, but Xiang Qiankun has not suffered such severe trauma.

He is a person who wants to save face. How could he let tens of thousands of warriors see his miserable and embarrassed side?

So he surged with dazzling starlight, and with his powerful star power, he condensed into a silver armor and wore it on his body.

Then he remembered to retreat and escape, suppress his injuries, and wait for an opportunity to counterattack He Wuhen.

It’s a pity that He Wuhen has been waiting for him for a long time.

A cold cold air of death emerged from Xiang Qiankun's soul.

He suddenly felt chill all over, trembling in terror, and raised his head in horror.

Then he saw that He Wuhen, who was thousands of feet tall, was standing a hundred miles away in front of him.

He carried a huge divine cannon and showed a sneer of jokingness.

"boom!"

The Sky Cannon sprayed out a dazzling golden light column, hitting Xiang Qiankun at a speed as fast as an aurora.

At that moment, Xiang Qiankun's body was in a severe pain, and the white fog of his soul was shaken out of dense cracks, and he immediately fainted.

He was wrapped in a golden beam of light and rushed a hundred thousand miles away before he stopped.

The golden beam of light disappeared, and he fell into a coma, floating quietly in the void.

There is no doubt that Xiang Qiankun was defeated, and he was defeated miserably.

He was full of confidence before and vowed to cut off He Wuhen's head, but now he was seriously injured and unconscious.

What a great irony!

More than 100,000 people were stunned. Everyone did not expect that Xiang Qiankun was defeated like this.

He Wuhen was not injured at all, nor even had any signs of losing strength.

It seems that it is very easy for him to defeat Xiang Qiankun.

The battle ends here.

The Dexing Tianzun is ready to announce the results of the competition.

The Poxu Tianzun also flew towards Qingyuntai, going into the void to take Xiang Qiankun away, and sending him to the Health Hall to heal his wounds.

Although he did not interfere with the grievances of major racial forces, as the Heavenly Lord of the Demon Clan, it was his responsibility and obligation to send Xiang Qiankun, who was unconscious to heal.

However, something that no one expected happened.

He Wuhen's figure appeared beside Xiang Qiankun out of thin air, waved the blood-drinking knife with murderous intent, and slashed silently.

"Swish!"

A flash of sword light, and the mysterious purple flames flew out ten meters high, covering Xiang Qiankun's body.

In the blink of an eye, Xiang Qiankun was killed on the spot, and even the soul white mist was swallowed by the blood-drinking knife and died directly.

After putting away the blood-drinking knife, He Wuhen teleported away from the void and returned to Qingyuntai.

The audience was shocked.

The figure of the Poxu Tianzun also stopped abruptly, and he stood in the void in amazement, looking at He Wuhen in disbelief.

After a few seconds of silence under Qingyun Tower, earth-shaking discussions burst out.
To be continued...