Chapter 1647 The Crown that Came Early...

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Long Mie has been disabled..."

"Wow!"

As soon as the voice from the crowd came out, the audience was shocked.

"What? The dragon is dead? What's going on?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"Who are you kidding, many people saw last night that the dragon was defeated by Chu Hen of the Yaotong Saint Clan."

...

Demon-eyed Saints!

Is it Chu Hen again?

In an instant, everyone in the audience looked at Chu Hen who had entered the Grand Canyon competition area in astonishment.

"This guy?"

"Isn't even Long Mie his opponent!"

...

Before the finals even started, the Dragonblood Saints were eliminated in this way, which was too fantastical.

Moreover, even the Dragon Blood Emperor on the Shifang Emperor's Seat frowned deeply, and there was a faint metallic frost in his eyes.

Emperor Fentian and Emperor Xingchen couldn't help but looked at each other, with more or less gloating smiles on their faces.

...

"What about Lu Yuzhi from the Saint Race of Reincarnation? Where did she go?"

After being amazed at what happened to Long Mie, everyone was also suspicious of Lu Yuzhi who was also not present.

"Yes! Why didn't Lu Yuzhi come?"

Everyone's eyes searched back and forth in front of and outside the arena, but they still couldn't find Lu Yuzhi's figure.

In the stand area on the side of the Samsara Saint Clan, only Yu Shenyin stepped into the Grand Canyon alone.

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"That fierce woman eloped with Long Mie, right?"

Yan Hanyu of the Fentian Saint Clan said with a frivolous smile.

Chen Jingfeng on the side frowned slightly, his eyes swept across the eight figures in the Grand Canyon, and then fell on Bai Qianyu.

"Could it be her?"

Yan Hanyu raised his eyebrows, "No way? There was no commotion at all, and the battle ended within two or three moves?"

"I really can't think of anyone else!"

Looking at the past, among the eight people, Yu Shenyin was naturally not the one who attacked Lu Yuzhi. Sen Yuan from the prehistoric saint clan and Mo Nanquan from the devouring saint clan seemed to have no direct conflicts in the previous field. Appearing in the range of activities of the Dragon Blood Saint Clan, as for the other three people who advanced by points, they are not Lu Yuzhi's opponents.

Eliminated one by one, only Bai Qianyu's "suspicion" is the biggest.

With Bai Qianyu's character, it is unlikely that she will target Lu Yuzhi, but if Lu Yuzhi took the initiative to find Bai Qianyu, it would be hard to say.

"The 'gamble' between the two of us may still have variables..." Yan Hanyu said meaningfully.

Chen Jingfeng didn't answer, and the brows became complicated.

However, Lou Tingyu, Yao Yong, Li Kun and many other geniuses of the Saint Race also had indescribably complicated meanings in their eyes.

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In many strange atmospheres, Ba Dao's imposing young figure is like a powerful lord coming from all directions, passing through the rivers and highlands in the Grand Canyon respectively, and boarding the Sifang Tower in the center of the Grand Canyon with an incomparable extraordinary aura. high tower.

Regarding the absence of Long Mie and Lu Yuzhi, Shangguan was helpless and astonished.

"Two people are missing..." Shangguan Wuce hesitated for a while, and said immediately, "It seems that the rules of the finals have to be changed a little bit."

It faces eight people ahead.

"How do you decide your opponents by drawing lots?"

Sen Yuan, Mo Nanquan and the others looked at each other without objecting.

The reincarnation saint Yu Shenyin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said lightly, "Whatever!"

"That's good!" As he said, Shangguan Wuce raised his hand and flicked his fingertips towards the sky.

"call out……"

Then, a group of fluorescent light flashed out from his hand.

The fluorescent light flew high into the sky, like a blooming rain of light, and it was directly divided into eight, turning into eight dreamy and gorgeous circles of light.

However, inside the aperture, there are two oval tokens the size of half a palm floating respectively.

The surface of the token is engraved with patterns and vague characters.

The characters are like numbers, but it is not clear what exactly is written.

"One person, one..." Shangguan said in a clear voice.

The moment the voice fell, everyone's palms were concentrated, and with the powerful suction, the eight halos fell into everyone's hands one after another.

"despair!"

The moment he dropped his hand, the aperture opened, and a thick and heavy touch came from the palm.

The corners of Chu Hen's eyes froze slightly, and he saw the word "three" impressively engraved on the token in his hand.

"The third game..." Chu Hen murmured.

Without waiting for everyone to confirm their opponents, Shangguan Wuce announced loudly, "The two who got the '1' token will stay, and the rest will retreat to the sidelines and wait..."

one?

Everyone in the audience was stunned, but six of the eight people on the stage moved one by one.

However, when they saw the two figures that were fixed in place, the expressions of the people outside the arena immediately changed from surprise to disbelief.

"Oh my God!"

"No?"

"The first game is the highlight?"

"It's not just the top priority, it's the top priority."

...

Many noisy voices spread.

Even the Devouring Emperor on the ten-party throne could not help squinting the corners of his eyes.

Of the two remaining, one is the devouring saint, Mo Nanquan.

There is another person, none other than the Saint Race of Samsara, Yu Shenyin.

"Wow!"

Looking at those two people, the restlessness in the audience continued to rise.

This is unexpected.

The first battle on the day of the finals will be the two most popular favorites to win the championship.

One used only three moves to defeat Yaoyong, the saint clan of the Great Desolation.

The other one, Yan Hanyu of the Burning Heaven Sacred Clan and Chen Jingfeng of the Star Sacred Clan in a row, used only four moves and five moves.

For countless people.

This seems to be an early championship fight.

"Saint Samsara, will win!"

"Devouring the saints, the strongest!"

...

The supporters on both sides broke out into a roar of confrontation.

In everyone's eyes, there is an unprecedented great expectation.

While leaving the field, Chu Hen couldn't help but glanced at Bai Qianyu on the other side. He seemed to be curious about the token number in Bai Qianyu's hand.

However, Bai Qianyu didn't stay on the stage for a moment longer, and walked off the stage on his own.

A faint light flashed in Chu Hen's eyes.

Immediately, he also left with the others.

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With Shangguan helplessly retreating to the north stand, Yu Shenyin and Mo Nanquan were left in the center of the huge canyon competition area.

"It's a pleasure to meet!" Mo Nanquan lightly clenched his fists, and an invisible and powerful aura spread out, causing the entire table to vibrate.

Yu Shenyin frowned slightly, and replied flatly, "It should be 'unfortunate'..."

It was still Yushen's implicit tone, although it was calm, it was no less than any form of provocation.

Mo Nanquan smiled slightly, "That's not necessarily the case."

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident..."

"Try it and you'll know!" Mo Nanquan said.

"Boom..."

The moment the words fell, an incomparably majestic black storm burst out from under the two of them.

Heavy and violent explosions exploded, and the high platform under the two of them collapsed and disintegrated quietly.

The wind and thunder pierced through the ears, and the sky above Jiuxiao was immediately plunged into darkness.

Under countless pairs of eyes full of astonishment, a devouring vortex spanning more than two to three thousand feet suddenly appeared in the center of the Grand Canyon arena.

A black vortex formed rapidly on the ground, like an abyss mouth opened by an ancient evil.

"Wow..."

There were bursts of sharp and treacherous laughter, and incomparably huge giant vine hands protruded from the black vortex, instantly sealing and wrapping the area where Yu Shenyin was.

"boom!"

In the next second, Yu Shenyin's surrounding space instantly shattered.

The endless terrifying devouring power, together with the broken space, dragged Yu Shenyin downward.

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"What? Even space can swallow and drag?"

"Isn't this power too terrifying?"

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Under the gaze of many trembling eyes, Mo Nanquan is like a witch god in charge of this space, and the devouring storm that fills the sky and the earth is like a huge wave and tsunami that capsizes a boat, and it rushes towards Yu Shenyin layer by layer.

"Boundless devour..."