Chapter 1063 The Clash of the Strongest Realms

Ji Xuan defeated Ming Jue. At this point, only Tianwu Demon Emperor remained in the top three of the fourth level of Yuanhuang.

"The ranking given by Huangta is not completely correct. Tianwu Demon Emperor is obviously stronger than Ming Jue, but he is only ranked second. It's a bit of a waste of talent." Someone said.

"This can't be blamed on Huangta. Tianwu Demon Emperor had hidden a lot of strength before, so it's reasonable to be underestimated. Besides, the previous ranking was just for reference. It still depends on the ranking after the final battle. But from the current point of view, the top six is ​​stable." Someone next to him said.

So far, there are a total of seven people who have advanced, namely Bu Le, Jie, Gusu Wuji, Qin Xuan, Ji Xuan, Chu Feng, Tianwu Demon Emperor, and four people who have not competed.

At this moment, many eyes looked at a figure. The man was handsome and outstanding, with strands of dazzling light flowing on his body, like a son of light, full of the sacred breath of light.

Murong Guangzhao's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward, looking directly at Mo Ling, Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli. He only had these three people to choose from.

"Who will he choose?" someone in the crowd asked.

"Anyone is possible, but the biggest possibility is Chi Tong. After all, he is a member of the demon clan and can't stay for long." Someone else said.

"I challenge Xiao Mengli." Murong Guangzhao uttered a voice, and the crowd suddenly burst into exclamations when they heard this. They were all a little surprised at Murong Guangzhao's decision. Why did he challenge Xiao Mengli first? Was it because his ranking was low?

Xiao Mengli was not too surprised. He walked out with a smile, neither sad nor happy. He looked at Murong Guangzhao and said: "I watched your battle before. The descendant of the Sun and Moon Elder is indeed extraordinary. However, I would like to try whether my sword can cut through time and space."

As soon as this was said, everyone was shocked. This Xiao Mengli was so confident that he still had a strong desire to fight against such a strong opponent.

"Wait and see." Murong Guangzhao said expressionlessly. After that, he turned around and a bright world appeared behind him. The endless bright light bloomed from the bright world, shining on the nine heavens. Suddenly, the world was filled with strong light, making it almost impossible to open your eyes.

"Son of light, God shines on the nine heavens." Many people heard a voice in their hearts. Is this the origin of Murong Guangzhao's name?

Xiao Mengli narrowed his eyes slightly, and a dangerous light jumped in his pupils. Suddenly, his figure disappeared from the spot. Then a sharp sword light appeared, like an arc in the void, but a crack appeared, and the bright world was torn open a corner, and light continued to pour into the crack.

"What a terrible sword rule, even if it is not perfect, it is not far away." Many strong men trembled in their hearts. There are really too many geniuses in this class, one more evil than the other. Such talent in previous classes is enough to sweep everything.

Although Xiao Mengli was also extremely outstanding among all the geniuses in this session, he was not the only one. There were many people who could match him, or even surpass him.

Murong Guangzhao was one of them.

Murong Guangzhao turned his eyes and glanced at the cracked corner. He waved his hand gently, and a stream of light power gathered and healed the crack in the blink of an eye, which seemed extremely easy and carefree.

The crowd was speechless when they saw this scene. They thought Murong Guangzhao would be panicked, but it turned out that they thought too much.

"Buzz." Several sword qi whistled and shot from all directions. Each sword qi was extremely sharp, enough to tear apart all defenses. What was even more frightening was that the speeds of these sword qi were different, and they shot at Murong Guangzhao one after another, as if to block all his retreat routes.

Even if Murong Guangzhao could block some sword qi, could he block all of them?

Xiao Mengli stood in the air, his clothes fluttering, staring at Murong Guangzhao. He released this magical power not only to threaten Murong Guangzhao, but more to test how much Murong Guangzhao had comprehended the rules of time.

Murong Guangzhao's face was still calm as before. He stretched out his hand, and a strange and profound power quickly swept out. The space seemed to slow down, and the flow of spiritual energy between heaven and earth stopped flowing. Everything seemed to be still.

The speed of the sword energy coming from all directions suddenly slowed down, still reflecting the light of destruction. The sword energy was trembling violently in the air, and the breath was extremely unstable, as if resisting some invisible force.

"The confrontation between the rules of sword and the rules of time!" Countless people's eyes froze in the air, and their hearts trembled slightly. This can be said to be a confrontation between the top geniuses of the younger generation. Victory or defeat is just a matter of seconds.

"Break." Xiao Mengli's eyes flashed with a sharp color, and he pointed his finger forward. In an instant, the sword energy seemed to be urged and shot forward again.

"Hmph." Murong Guangzhao snorted coldly, and his hands formed seals. Time runes appeared in front of him, as if emitting the mystery of time, profound and infinite, making people unpredictable.

"What kind of power is that?" Many people looked puzzled and puzzled.

The sword energy penetrated, but was wrapped by the time runes. The sword energy was frozen in mid-air, and the power in it was passing away at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was eroded by endless years.

After a while, the sword energy completely dissipated and ceased to exist.

Xiao Mengli looked at the scene in front of him and sighed. After all, he was still no match.

"I lost." He said, and then turned and left, looking very cool.

Everyone watched Xiao Mengli's figure leaving, still revealing endless grace and unparalleled elegance. Such an outstanding talent, and such a broad mind, it is really hard not to admire him.

"Xiaoyao Sword Immortal, you have accepted a good disciple." Many people were filled with emotion. In the future, Xiao Mengli's achievements may not be lower than Xiaoyao Sword Immortal.

"This Murong Guangzhao is so strong." Mo Ling frowned, his eyes always on Murong Guangzhao. He knew Xiao Mengli's strength very well. He was definitely at the top level of combat power, but he still lost to Murong Guangzhao. It can be seen that Murong Guangzhao is very extraordinary.

This person may be his biggest rival.

"Murong Guangzhao must be in the top three, and may even take the first place." A voice came from the crowd, and many people nodded in agreement. It was indeed true.

Now there are only two people left to compete. They are Mo Ling, the first seat, and Chi Tong, the second seat, the two strongest people in the five realms.

Both of them walked towards the central area at the same time without any hesitation, looking at each other.

Chi Tong's eyes were red, exuding a sense of demonic, which was very consistent with his demonic temperament. Mo Ling looked like an immortal, with fluttering clothes and an unfathomable temperament. One could tell at a glance that he was extraordinary.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, Sanqing Palace was the world's number one palace and was known as a holy place for cultivation. Now it has fallen to this point. I guess the saints it cultivated are also ordinary and have only a false reputation." Chi Tong said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

After the voice fell, the faces of the crowd changed slightly. Although what he said was true, today was an occasion where countless powerful forces from the Tianxuan Nine Regions gathered here. It was really presumptuous for Chi Tong to despise Sanqing Palace.

"Ignorant child!" A strong man from Sanqing Palace shouted coldly, looking at Chi Tong with a stern and sharp gaze.

Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong calmly and said, "I will make you pay for what you said just now."

"How shameless!" Chi Tong showed a sarcastic smile, and suddenly there was a loud noise. A pair of huge blood-red wings appeared behind him, flapping wildly in the void, making an extremely harsh sound. For a moment, a strong wind blew and the wind and clouds changed color.

"Today, I will cut off your wings as a lesson." An indifferent voice came from Mo Ling's mouth, and the bright fairy light permeated from the space around him. He was bathed in that light, with fairy spirit around him and ethereal breath, like a real exiled fairy.

The blood-red wings flapped, and Chi Tong turned into a fiery red shadow and shot out directly. A terrifying demon will descended from the sky, pressuring the void, and the void trembled faintly, as if it could not bear this pressure.

Mo Ling pointed his finger forward, and seven-colored fairy light bloomed from his fingertips, drawing a gorgeous curve in the void, and then turned into seven terrifying streaks that shot towards Chi Tong. Each streak contained a great rule, and the seven rules were enough to sweep away everything.

A burst of flames burst out, and a giant flaming palm suddenly stretched out from the sky, piercing through the void. The five fingers of the giant palm opened, as if to grasp the whole world in its hands. Seven streaks collided with the giant palm of flame at the same time. With a loud bang, the giant palm of the fire crow was instantly penetrated, but the speed of the seven streaks also slowed down, and the momentum weakened a lot.

Chi Tong's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand and blasted out another palm print, which barely blocked the seven streaks.

"Such an ordinary attack is so strenuous, I don't know what qualifications you have to shout in front of me." Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong with disdain, and pointed out again. This time, the seven-color fairy light turned into seven armored warriors, stepping on the void. Each of them exuded a very strong aura, enough to easily crush ordinary Yuanhuang third-level warriors.

"The Three Pure Ones Derived Sutra can derive all things, and the changes are unpredictable. The more rules and power you comprehend, the more power you have will increase exponentially!" Someone said.

Qin Xuan looked at Mo Ling in the void with a solemn look in his eyes. Mo Ling was much stronger than the last time he was in Cangdi Cave. Not only did his realm change, but his comprehension of the rules seemed to have reached a higher level, which was even more terrifying.

Although Mo Ling and Ming Jue could both release the seven-color fairy light, there was no doubt that Mo Ling's seven-color fairy light was far stronger than Ming Jue's, and the two were not at the same level.