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Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 214: Colorful dancing ribbons fascinate the gods, blood spurts, dragon claws split the sky

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    (I¡¯ll update today¡¯s chapter in the evening and do other things during the day, hehe)

    "Master of Unzen Island!?" The expressions of everyone on the boat changed drastically, with deep fear hidden in their eyes.

    Haotian raised his eyes, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and his heart was slightly shocked. He did not expect that in this remote place, there is also a powerful Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen who has reached the state of transformation of the laws of the three systems.  The strength of the master of Yunxian Island, even if placed in the Zixiao Palace, is at the upper-middle level, and with the faint evil spirit and precious aura in his body, it is not difficult to see that he must have rare magical powers and magic weapons.

    "My fellow Taoist has been living in the outer sea for a long time and doesn't know anything. The master of Yunxian Island is one of the most powerful people in the vast sea. Apart from the illusory Juexian, he has almost no rivals. Especially his Jiujin Cha, which is an innate spiritual treasure.  Later, he injected the soul of the ferocious beast into the realm of Jiu Jiao Da Luo, and its evil spirit and viciousness are unmatched." Seeing that Haotian's expression was different, the island owner hurriedly sent a message to him to explain in detail.

    After the master of Yunxian Island, several groups of monks came one after another to travel through space on high-level magic weapons, surpassing everyone in Haotian.

    According to the introduction of the island owner, Haotian has an overall grasp of the strength of the inner sea. With a cultivation level like that of Daluo Jinxian in the later stage, there is basically no possibility of winning the top ten. Even so, for the sake of the countless sentient beings on the island, they have to face it.  right.

    Hailong Island is the most central island in the Hailong Islands. It is also the island with the largest area and the richest resources. Although it is not as good as Penglai, it can still catch up with Yingzhou.

    When Haotian and his party arrived, the island was already bustling with activity, especially the Exchange Market, which was overcrowded.

    During the alliance season, monks from all the islands not only come to participate in the competition, but also bring special products from their own islands to trade with each other.

    Even the owner of Tiger Snake Island and others brought a lot of rare treasures. Of course, with their status, they did not have to set up stalls on the street with other monks.

    Mermaid Long Ling'er shuttled excitedly among the crowd. Everything seemed different to her.

    Of course, the beautiful and rare mermaid often gets into trouble. If Haotian hadn't made several secret moves, he could have saved her from danger.

    Time flies, representatives from various islands arrive one after another, fairies, demons and monsters gather together. The entire island seems to be intertwined in contradictory and unified atmospheres, various air currents fill the void, and the alliance of the sea tribe officially begins.

    It is more of a competition of skills than an alliance, because the theme of the meeting is to select the strongest ten islands through force to be the leader of the next beast tide.

    After hundreds of thousands of years of development, rules in all aspects have long been formed. As the conch horn blew, all the monks rushed to the vast plain in the center of the island.

    The entire plain area, covering thousands of square kilometers, is surrounded by layers of restrictions. There are ten platforms inside for monks to explore magical powers and compete in skills.

    Haotian frowned, purple-gold divine light gathered in his eyes, and his face gradually became serious, because he felt the aura of Daluo Juexian from the restriction, and there were more than one.

    The arena prohibits the hand of a self-conscious immortal, and the lifespan of a self-conscious immortal is almost unlimited. In other words, there may be a powerful self-conscious immortal hidden in the crowd.  Although Haotian discovered the immortal way and became a quasi-sage, he did not want to cause trouble in an unfamiliar area, so he restrained his body's aura and quietly penetrated the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness to search for traces of Juexian.

    The powerful Juexian people are all old antiques that have survived for countless years. Perhaps only from their mouths can we learn the details of the Far West Continent.

    The competition started under the auspices of the Master of Hailong Island. The entire competition was divided into two stages. The first stage was for monks of the same level to compete and learn together. The second stage was the main event, the peak showdown, to reach the top ten.

    The contest between the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal and the ordinary Great Luo Jinxian was boring. Haotian simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, while Long Ling'er on the side watched it with gusto and made a sound of surprise from time to time.

    At a certain moment, Haotian suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned to the fifth competition platform.

    It was two Daluo Jinxian late-stage monks fighting each other. On the platform, the white sword maintained by the huge energy almost wanted to split the arena in half.  Opposite the broadsword, there was actually a colorful ribbon, spinning forward in a mysterious way.

    "So beautiful, senior, do you think that sister will lose?" Long Ling'er looked at Haotian nervously.

    Just as Haotian was about to speak, a sneer came from beside him, "A mere monk in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian can also tell the outcome on the field, and he doesn't know his own abilities."

    "Don't worry, she will definitely win." Haotian said calmly without sadness or joy.

    "It's ridiculous. The Snow Demon Sword has been crisscrossing the island for thousands of years. How can this unknown female cultivator be able to handle it?", the voice from the left came again.

    Haotian ignored it and guided Long Ling'er to continue watching, and patiently explained some subtleties to her.

    "Principle¡ª¡ª", the colorful ribbon in the female cultivator's hand changedThe form that had been circling rapidly in the past actually rolled towards the Snow Demonic Sword lightly.

    On one side of the Snowy Demon Sword, a colorful ribbon rolled past his head in a thrilling manner.  Just when he thought he had escaped disaster and was about to counterattack, the colorful ribbon suddenly shot out colorful light.

    The colorful rays of light instantly hit the forehead of the Snowfield Demon Sword, and then shined directly into the soul.  Snowfield Demon Sword felt confused for a while, and his body paused inexplicably. Although it was only a short moment, it was enough to kill him.

    At the moment when the Snowfield Demon Sword was fascinated, the female cultivator skillfully shook her hand, and the seven-colored ribbon in her hand merged with the seven-color light, instantly restraining the Snowfield Demon Sword, and then she flashed and threw it out of the arena. According to the rules of the competition,  , if you introduce it, you will lose.

    "This is impossible!", the monk next to him exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Haotian with awe in his eyes.

    "Senior, how did you know that your sister would win?" Long Ling'er asked. Her level was too low. Apart from occasionally seeing the movement of figures, she knew nothing about other mysteries.

    Haotian smiled and said nothing, but there was a faint glint in his eyes, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

    Throughout the first half, Haotian only watched this game in detail, and the real competition only began on the second day.

    The competition for ranking is not only a battle for reputation, but also a battle for survival, so it is no longer just about winning or losing like a sparring match, but a battle of life and death.

    What Ling Haotian didn't expect was that the first person to appear was the legendary Unzen Island Master.

    Wearing a dark magic robe, he stood on the platform of the arena, his eyes were closed tightly, his long hair was flying, and his sharp energy was faintly revealed from the restraints.

    After a while, the referee loudly said: "The opponent abstains, Unzenjima wins!"

    Without even a single move, just by standing on the stage, the opponent will be too timid to challenge him. The reputation of Unzen Island Master is really terrifying.

    Haotian was slightly disappointed and turned his attention to the next battle. This was another battle between dragons and tigers. Both sides were island masters who commanded one side, and both were at the peak of Daluo Jinxian.

    Haotian¡¯s divine light focused on his eyes, and he easily discovered that both of them were rare beasts.

    The two stood on both sides of the ring, staring at each other. The air was filled with fire and the space was distorted.

    Their auras were opposite, almost equal, and rare beads of sweat oozed from the monster's body.

    Wearing an animal skin coat, the owner of Lingxu Island felt that the consumption of demon energy had reached a terrifying level. Since reaching the peak of Da Luo, this fight was the fastest energy consumption.  It was just a battle of momentum. In an instant, thirty to forty percent of the demonic energy was consumed.

    As the opponent, the dragon turtle demon emperor is also feeling quite difficult now. Although he has inherited the powerful dragon bloodline and the demon energy consumption is relatively slow, it is only the slightest difference.

    The two sides haven¡¯t officially fought yet, but their momentum has already reached its peak. Waves of momentum hit the surrounding prohibitions, causing small ripples.

    "Roar¡ª¡ª"

    At a certain moment, the master of Lingxu Island secretly swallowed a recovery pill, roared, and the sword made of pure energy and black light suddenly sank, pressing towards the Dragon Demon Emperor.

    The master of Lingxu Island¡¯s mana has skyrocketed, which has had a huge impact on the Dragon Demon Emperor, and the originally balanced balance has also shifted.  In just a short moment, the Demon Emperor Dragon Turtle seemed to have experienced thousands of years. The sudden burst of magic power from Lingxu Island Master made him unable to resist. No matter how hard he gritted his teeth and tried his best, he could not avoid retreating step by step.

    The broadsword formed by pure energy black light in the sky seemed to carry the power of heaven and earth, making it difficult for him to move forward.

    At this time, it is really the most critical moment. As long as the Dragon Demon Emperor can withstand this wave of attacks, he will be the winner today. Otherwise, he will be defeated by the master of Lingxu Island.

    "It's a pity that the help of elixirs is an external force after all. How can it last long?" Haotian looked at the arena, shook his head slightly, and whispered to himself.

    Just when everyone was worried about the Dragon Demon Emperor, he unexpectedly gave up resistance and allowed the energy sword to attack his face.

    This move greatly puzzled the monks present, especially the monks from Longyu Island who shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

    "Hey~, good guy, it's not easy!" Haotian sighed, pondered for a moment, and then sent a message to Long Ling'er, "Hold your breath and concentrate!"

    Although Long Ling'er didn't know the reason, he still quickly started to use Xuan Gong to calm down his mind.

    At this moment, the entire body of Dragon Demon Emperor erupted in blood, and the blood-colored scales covered it ferociously.

    The energy sword struck the dragon turtle with a "dang" sound, and its scales were not damaged at all. On the contrary, the black sword turned into nothing and instantly vaporized and dissipated.

    "Hide your strength and take the opportunity to stimulate the dragon bloodline in your body. It seems that this boundless sea will once againOne more opponent!  "Unzen Island Master, who was dressed in black on the platform, was slightly surprised, and the evil spirit in his body was clearly rising.

    ¡°A competition that people familiar with the matter thought had no suspense became confusing in an instant.

    The face of Lingxu Island Master changed drastically, and he solemnly sacrificed the top-quality acquired spiritual treasure that had been with him for many years, and rushed towards the Dragon Dragon Demon Emperor.

    The violent energy continuously impacted the body of the Dragon Turtle Demon Emperor through space, and every inch of his skin seemed to be swallowed up by the violent energy.  The dragon turtle demon emperor's expression slowly turned ferocious, large beads of sweat mixed with blood kept sliding down his forehead, and his body trembled involuntarily, as if he was under great pressure.

    "Yan!", a huge dragon roar resounded throughout the countryside, and the primitive and noble pressure of the dragon clan radiated in all directions. If Haotian hadn't warned him earlier, Long Ling'er might not have just been stunned.  The Lord of Scales is really domineering!

    Ignoring the sharp attack from Lingxu Island Master, the dragon turtle roared wildly, grabbed the opponent's acquired spiritual treasure with one claw, and then used its demonic power to suddenly break it into two pieces.

    "Poof!", the master of Lingxu Island turned pale, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood, and his complexion instantly withered.

    The dragon's scarlet eyes shot out streaks of divine light, roared and grew in size, its claws tore apart the space, and struck out with a bang.

    At this critical moment, a weak voice came from below, "I surrender!"

    It¡¯s a pity that the dragon turtle, whose bloodline was stimulated, didn¡¯t seem to hear it and still attacked violently

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