Chapter 597: shock the audience

Chapter five hundred and ninety seventh shock the audience

In everyone's shocked eyes, Kong Cheng's hundred-zhang top-grade treasure flying sword was cracked inch by inch in the scorching sun full of ancient aura!

"Crash!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The Baizhang Treasure Flying Sword is like a broken ceramic. When it shoots in the void, the scorching sun of the ancient atmosphere bursts down with a cobweb-like crack in the space and devours Kong Cheng!

"no no……"

Kong Cheng's tragic wailing contained too many emotions. There is unwillingness and fear; there is grief and despair!

Kong Cheng's screams were very short, very short!

Then, this ancient soul lineage, the only enchanting disciple who had cultivated the ancient tomb scriptures to the twelfth floor in the past five hundred years, turned into a corpse that splashed all over the sky in the remnants of the ancient aura!

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, the elders of the ancient soul, hundreds of thousands of disciples, and Taoist ancient souls all looked sluggish!

It was hard for them to accept the fact that Kong Cheng would die!

"No..." The old body of the Taoist ancient soul trembled, a purplish red blood spurted out of his mouth, and the old voice was full of grief and bleakness:

"Why...why is this!"

"How can my dignified ancient soul lineage technique of calming the veins be inferior to the meritorious technique of a disciple of the meritorious lineage!"

"Puff puff!"

The Taoist Ancient Soul rushed to his heart, and once again spurted three mouthfuls of blood. Under such a blow, for a moment, he seemed to be ten years old, fainted, and fell straight to the back.

"Chief!" An elder of the ancient soul lineage hurriedly supported the Taoist ancient soul.

At this time, Tantai Xuanzhong looked down at Huangfu Yu, who was floating on the No. 2 Holy Soul High Platform. His burly body was trembling with excitement!

He did not expect that his daughter would be so powerful that he could kill a genius who only appeared in the ancient soul lineage five hundred years ago!

In the Holy Soul Dojo, the seemingly static growth rings resumed operation. Then, the cries, grief, and loss of the disciples of the ancient soul line, and the excited sounds of the disciples of the meritorious line, were like a tide engulfing the world:

"Uuu... Senior Brother Kong is dead... How could he die..."

"Our Senior Brother Kong died... I'm so sad, he is the one who cultivated the ancient tomb scriptures to the extreme... My heart hurts, is our ancient soul line really inferior to the meritorious line..."

"Hahahaha! Senior Brother Huangfu is too powerful! Obviously, our line of meritorious deeds is the strongest!"

"Yes, what about the ancient tomb scriptures? What about training to the twelfth floor? Wasn't he killed by Senior Brother Huangfu?"

"That is, from now on, unless the ancient soul lineage has a more heaven-defying cultivation technique, it will always be trampled by my merit lineage!"

"In my heart, Senior Brother Huangfu is indeed very powerful, but I feel that our Senior Brother is the most powerful!"

"That's right! I dare to assert that our senior brother Tan Yun was the first person in the outer sect when he was in the outer sect, and he was also the first person after he arrived at the inner sect. In this competition of the Ten Veins of the Immortal Sect, the eldest brother will still be the immortal. Top of the list!"

"Cut~ Then you have to tell me? If you want me to see, the senior brother will be the first person to come to the Holy Gate afterward. Oh, no, there is no one before and no one after!"

Just when everyone was talking about you and me, suddenly, Tan Yun's worried voice sounded, "Brother!"

Everyone looked at the sound and saw that Tan Yun had appeared on the No. 2 Holy Soul High Platform, supporting Huangfu Yu who was flabby.

At this moment, Huangfu Yu's face was a little pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth. She looked at Tan Yun and smiled slightly, "I'm fine, I just suffered a little internal injury, just take a rest."

"Yeah." Tan Yun patted Huangfu Yu's shoulder gently, lowered his head, put his mouth close to Huangfu Yu's ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "For the exercises that my brother gave you, the further back you go, the stronger the challenge will be. Strong, one day you will truly enter the ranks of peerless powerhouses."

Huangfu Yu smelled Tan Yun's masculine breath, and her heart pounded. As for what Tan Yun said, she didn't understand what Tan Yun said, but just nodded.

"Let's go, I'll take you there to rest." Tan Yun said.

"Wait, I have to go on." Without waiting for Huangfu Yu's words, Tan Yun leaned over to pick her up, and after appearing on the high platform of the Holy Soul, he put her on the ground.

"You can rest when you are injured, and leave the rest to me." The corner of Tan Yun's mouth turned up slightly.

"Then... okay." Huangfu Yu nodded, looking rather obedient.

"Brother Huangfu, I don't know if I should say something?" At this moment, Yang Chong, who looked a little honest, laughed.

Huangfu Yu sat cross-legged and said softly, "You say it."

Yang Chong looked at Huangfu Yu with his hair disheveled, and said truthfully, "Brother Huangfu, you look more beautiful than a woman with your hair down."

"Ah!" Huangfu Yu **** his long hair, and a blush appeared on his face.

"Yang Chong, don't talk nonsense!" Fang Qinghan said on behalf of Huangfu Yu: "If you slander my brother Huangfu again, be careful I beat you!"

"Uh uh uh. Haha, I'm afraid, okay?" Yang Chong smiled honestly and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't make trouble." After Tan Yun waved his hand to signal for a few people to be quiet, he looked at dusk and said, "In order not to waste too much time, I can win by meritorious deeds before dark. Let me do it."

Hearing that, Yang Chong, Liu Yiyi, Nangong Ruxue, Gao Bujiao, He Ruanyan, and Mu Mengyu, who had not yet shot, nodded and said, "We all listen to you."

Tan Yun said with a smile: "You will have a chance to get out. When the battle of the gods begins, we will not leave the armor of the Divine Soul Immortal Palace and the disciples of the Eternal Immortal Sect killed!"

"Okay!" Mu Meng said in unison. Although the sound is light, it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

Holy Soul Taoist Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Everyone will say, Tan Yun, the Ten Veins Competition is not over yet, it is still unknown whether you can win the championship with your meritorious deeds!"

"Don't waste everyone's time now, you should make a decision early on who will play next in your line of merit!"

The Taoist Beast Soul sneered, "If you want to win the championship, you have to ask my disciple of the Beast Soul if you agree!"

Daoist Qiankun also sneered: "I have to ask my formation disciples if they are willing or not!"

From the tone of Taoist Saint Soul, Taoist Beast Soul, and Taoist Qiankun, everyone guessed that there are still people who are not afraid of Kong Cheng among the disciples who participated in the Ten Veins Competition?

Hearing the words, Tan Yun smiled, his figure flashed, and he appeared on the No. 2 Holy Spirit High Platform, looking at the nine disciples of the ancient soul line on the No. 3 holy soul platform, saying: "Ancient soul line, I have never had any grudge against me."

"If it is true, then it is just now that Kong Cheng sought his own death and wanted to kill my good brother, but was killed by my good brother instead."

"I don't want to start killing people, I hope you will retreat. But if you want to take revenge, I will not show mercy!"

"Okay, you come one by one, or go together, I'll give you the decision!"