Chapter 611 Killing the Ninth Level Realm

He had to do something, or he would surely die.

The strong desire to survive made Huo Liaoyuan break through his own limit, the remaining spiritual power in his body boiled, and his mind was more focused than ever before.

"Pah!" He suddenly put his hands together, his five fingers stretched out, and a fluorescent light suddenly appeared in the palms of his hands, and then quickly expanded and shone brightly.

The violent and chaotic spiritual power fluctuations surged out.

Looking around, Huo Liaoyuan seemed to be holding a small sun between his hands, and the spiritual power on the small sun flowed with traces visible to the naked eye.

At this time, Lu Ye was only ten feet away from Huo Liaoyuan!

Huo Liaoyuan's actions made him alert. He never underestimated his opponent, but he did not stop his pace.

He could cross the distance of ten feet in a breath. At that time, no matter how powerful the magic performed by Huo Liaoyuan was, he could kill him with one knife.

Because Huo Liaoyuan's spiritual light was dim at this moment, he was obviously exhausted, so he injected all his remaining spiritual power into the small sun in front of him.

At this moment, Huo Liaoyuan suddenly made a move of pushing with both hands, and the small suns on his palms quickly rushed towards Lu Ye.

As he rushed, the spiritual power flowing on the surface of the small sun surged faster and faster, peeling off layer by layer, just like a beautiful flower with petals blooming one by one.

As these flame petals bloomed, the terrifying atmosphere instantly filled the entire death arena.

In the blink of an eye, the small sun turned into a huge fire lotus.

Lu Ye had avoided it in advance, but he didn't expect such a change. When he noticed it, he was already wrapped in the fire lotus.

The flaming lotus bloomed silently, without the grand momentum of the blazing burial, nor the grandeur of the meteor shower, but the power it exerted was more terrifying than any of the previous two spells.

That was a terrifying high temperature that could melt everything.

This was also another killer of Huo Liaoyuan, a killer that he had not fully mastered!

Normally, when he cast this spell, there was a 50% chance of failure, so when fighting against the enemy, Huo Liaoyuan never dared to cast this spell, lest he hurt himself instead of the enemy. This time, if he had not been forced, he would never dare to take the risk.

Fortunately, luck favored him. Although there was only a 50% chance of success, he still cast it. Perhaps it was the effect of extreme concentration under great pressure.

His face was as pale as paper, and he looked at the blooming fire lotus quietly. Seeing Lu Ye's figure being completely swallowed up, he was really relieved.

Now... Lu Yiye can't survive, right?

Just when this thought popped up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes trembled violently.

Just in front, in the blooming fire lotus, a figure walked out slowly, with a relaxed expression and leisurely movements. It seemed that he was not crossing the vortex of death, but his own back garden, and his expression was calm without any fluctuations.

Lu Ye didn't know what the magic that Huo Liaoyuan used was called, but judging from the opponent's performance and his own feelings, the power of this magic was indeed terrifying, but under the protection of the talent tree, he could isolate the flames from harming him.

Comparatively speaking, the harm caused by this fire lotus to Lu Ye was not as great as the blast of the blaze just now.

At least the impact of the blast of the blaze left him with serious injuries, and the fire lotus that bloomed silently at the moment didn't even burn a hair of his.

"Ha!" Huo Liaoyuan uttered an unconscious murmur, and involuntarily took a few steps back, his face full of horror.

Another nightmare scene!

First the blast of the blaze, and then the blaze lotus, what did Lu Yiye do? Why could he withstand his two killer moves without dying!

Was he dreaming or what was he doing?

But the weakness and pain of his body reminded Huo Liaoyuan all the time that this was not a dream.

Step by step, Lu Ye slowly walked to three meters in front of Huo Liaoyuan. The huge fire lotus behind him slowly dissipated, and the distorted space burned by the high temperature seemed to be gently smoothed by an invisible hand.

The four eyes met, and Huo Liaoyuan moved his dry lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't say a word. He just roared and rushed towards Lu Ye.

The spiritual power in his body was gone. As a magic cultivator, without spiritual power, he didn't even have the capital to perform magic.

But he didn't admit defeat or beg for mercy.

Because this is the death arena, where only one person can survive.

Lu Ye didn't move, but turned his wrist and the knife flashed.

He gently shook the Panshan knife and put it back into the sheath.

There was a muffled sound of plop behind him, and the blood flowing out dyed the ground of the death arena red.

In the spiritual land, the wolf pack and the cultivators of the Holy Eaves Spiritual Land were facing each other at a distance of hundreds of feet. This distance was within the range of the cultivators' attack, but the cultivators of the Holy Eaves Spiritual Land did not attack the wolf pack.

The reason for the confrontation with the wolf pack was that they were waiting for Huo Liaoyuan.

The rules of the Death Arena were that the two sides who entered it would fight to the death. When one of them died, the other would be sent back to the original position.

Huo Liaoyuan had previously activated the power of the Death Arena in the Huitian Spiritual Land and pulled Lu Ye into the Death Arena, so he would appear in the Huitian Spiritual Land later.

The cultivators of the Holy Eaves Spiritual Land must ensure that they can meet the other party when Huo Liaoyuan appears.

They did not attack, so the wolf pack would naturally not ask for trouble...

On the side, Li Baxian's face was gloomy and he was about to burst. He kept checking Lu Ye's battlefield imprint to determine his life or death.

When Lu Ye was dragged into the death arena, Li Baxian almost went crazy. He really didn't expect that Huo Liaoyuan actually had such a rare treasure.

His junior brother was at the fifth level, while Huo Liaoyuan was at the ninth level. What a huge difference in cultivation?

Although his junior brother had a strong foundation and was good at killing enemies beyond his level, there was always a limit to everything. Li Baxian didn't think Lu Ye would be Huo Liaoyuan's opponent.

If Lu Ye could have Amber's help and activate the beast transformation secret technique, Li Baxian would have some confidence in him, but Amber had not woken up since she fell into a deep sleep before, and Lu Ye had no way to cooperate with Amber.

In this battle, his junior brother was in danger.

Li Baxian wished he could take his place... But even if he really faced Huo Liaoyuan, he would not have the confidence to win.

The atmosphere of the entire Huitian Lingdi was extremely depressing.

Time passed, a cup of tea, a stick of incense...

Li Baxian's expression became strange.

In his imagination, his junior brother could only last a hundred breaths against Huo Liaoyuan in a one-on-one battle, but now it has been a full incense stick of time, and his junior brother is still safe and sound.

Li Baxian suddenly realized that he might have underestimated his junior brother, or maybe Amber suddenly woke up? If so, as long as his junior brother can activate the beast transformation secret technique, it is hard to say who will live and who will die in this battle.

As time continued to pass, Li Baxian became more and more certain that Amber woke up at this critical moment, and even said that it might be his junior brother who woke it up!

The original anxiety and uneasiness were swept away, and Li Baxian quietly waited for Lu Ye's return. He believed that his junior brother could defeat Huo Liaoyuan as long as he could successfully activate the beast transformation secret technique!

On the opposite side, the expressions of the cultivators of Shengyu Spiritual Land were very relaxed, because in their opinion, Huo Liaoyuan's cultivation level was four small levels higher than Lu Yiye, how could he lose?

If the time is delayed a little longer, it must be Senior Brother Huo teasing Lu Yiye. At this moment, Lu Yiye must be living a life worse than death.

What they have to do is very simple. They just need to rush to meet Huo Liaoyuan when he returns.

"What is Huo Liaoyuan doing?" Xia Liang muttered softly somewhere in the crowd. Although it is a pity that he can't kill Lu Ye in person to avenge himself, since Huo Liaoyuan said that he is willing to share 20% of the reward, he will definitely fulfill it. It's just that this guy is too slow. How long has he been in there, and he hasn't come out yet. Doesn't he know the truth that the longer the night, the more dreams there are?

"Wait a little longer, maybe he will come out soon." Tan Sheng persuaded.

Xia Liang nodded slightly, looked forward, and whispered: "Brother Tan, I need you to help me."

"Brother Xia, please speak."

Xia Liang said: "I want to kill Li Baxian!"

His original purpose was to kill Li Baxian. Yan Xing died at the hands of Li Baxian, and he must avenge Yan Xing. When he targeted Lu Ye in the hunting ground, his biggest purpose was to lure Li Baxian to show up, but it ended up causing the Kuangdao Sect to pay a large amount of supplies.

The feud with Lu Ye was also caused by this.

Although there were many twists and turns during the period, he still hasn't forgotten his original intention to this day.

Relatively speaking, he wants to kill Li Baxian more.

Now that Lu Yiye is destined to die at the hands of Huo Liaoyuan, he only has one goal left.

Tan Sheng naturally knew Xia Liang's obsession with Li Baxian, and nodded when he heard it, saying, "I will cooperate with Brother Xia when the time comes."

Xia Liang said, "Thank you very much. If this is successful, if you need me in the future, just let me know."

Tan Sheng's eyes lit up. Although he thought that his strength was not much worse than Xia Liang, there was still some difference between their masters. The Crazy Blade Sect was the first rank, while the Crescent Moon Sect where he was was only the third rank. It would definitely not be bad to get such a promise from Xia Liang in the future.

Human relations are often very precious at certain times.

"Brother Xia is polite, I... came out!" Tan Sheng suddenly exclaimed.

At the same time, everyone noticed something strange.

Because a little light suddenly bloomed in the air, and then the shadow of the death arena appeared in the light, and a white light shot out from the death arena and landed at a certain position.

The space at that position suddenly twisted, and then a figure appeared out of thin air!

The monks from the Holy Ethereal Land who were ready to rush over to support the enemy seemed to be hit by a lightning talisman. They all froze in place, their eyes trembling with disbelief.

In the crowd, Tan Sheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and Xia Liang cried out in surprise: "How is this possible?"

As if they had seen something extremely incredible. (To be continued.)