Above the sky, a violent hurricane-like force swept across all directions.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone in the audience, the black evil skull and the gorgeous column of light as galaxy immediately shattered.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds change color, and the world is uneasy.

The energy aftermath fragments of the sky swept across this holy land like a storm.

The intersection of black evil spirits and silver holy rays is a rotating nebula vortex. Continuous energy collisions are heard, and the sound is like rolling thunder, and the air shakes the galaxy.

A draw?

Everyone present had a serious expression, and they didn't even dare to look out at the terrifying energy that ruined the world in the void.

Whether it was the disciples of Tianluo Prefecture, the group of people from Xieluo Prefecture, or the more than 100,000 people from both sides of Tianfeng Square, they all showed solemnity.

"Who will win?" The evil son Ge Liu Yi from Lingtian City murmured softly.

"I don't know." The closest thing to her was Zi Ling, the genius from Ziyang Palace.

"Maybe one move cannot determine the outcome."

"Maybe!"

...

Xie Qufeng and Pu Xinghui each occupy both sides of the void.

A person was full of evil spirits, and his might was like a demon king. A person was shining with golden lights above and below, and his light was shining brightly, like a god general.

The two explained to everyone present what a genius is!

What is the real monster!

The confrontation between the two created a magnificent momentum, which directly shook the Heavenly Mansion.

“Buzz!”

Xie Qufeng gently flicked his sleeves, and the black aura wrapped around his arm caused the space to twist, and his gray-white pupils were coldly staring at Pu Xinghui in front of him.

"It seems that one move cannot determine the outcome, and the second move will be taken next."

"Hey, I don't have to see it anymore." Pu Xinghui smiled indifferently.

What?

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp gust of wind suddenly emerged from the turbulent vortex of force. With a "swoosh!", a white beam of light rushed out without any warning and attacked the evil Feng at the speed of flying light and arrows.

"hiss!"

The sound of the air being torn apart was clearly heard, and everyone in the audience was shocked. The ray of light was extremely fast and it reached the front of Xie Qufeng in a flash. The latter's pupils shrank, and a huge panic suddenly appeared on his face.

"bass!"

The target of the extremely sharp silver streamer was on Xie Qufeng's lower abdomen. When it approached Xie Qufeng's body, the streamer directly turned into an illusory silver palm.

The palms were opened and they explored towards the evil Feng's lower abdomen like an eagle's claw.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the silver palm rushed into Xie Qufeng's body strangely, and through the inner palace, he reached the place where the other party's soul was.

"No……"

Xie Qufeng's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes showed a strong sense of panic and horror.

And a cruel smile appeared on Pu Xinghui's face. "It's too late to be scared now."

The illusory silver palm instantly grabbed the soul in Xie Qufeng's body. The soul opened its eyes and before he could resist, the silver palm exerted force.

In an instant, Xie Qufeng's pupils shrank again, and a heart-wrenching pain came from his dantian.

"Wow!"

A large mouthful of blood gushed out of Xie Qufeng's mouth. At the same time, the momentum emitted from his body decreased sharply and weakened. In the blink of an eye, it dropped two levels, from the third level of the Longevity Realm to the first level.

Xie Qufeng's face turned red with anger, trembling body, glaring at Pu Xinghui, "I'll fight with you..."

"Hey, do you still have the right to say such words?" Pu Xinghui sneered contemptuously, then raised his hand and slapped a powerful palm force.

"Bang!"

Xie Qufeng couldn't dodge and firmly endured the other party's palm. Several ribs in his chest were directly shaken, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth again. Under the horrified gaze of countless people in the audience, Xie Qufeng fell from the sky like a cannonball, hitting heavily on the ground of the Central Holy Platform.

"Boom!"

The table was shaking, and with the evil wind as the center, a huge sinkhole instantly spread out. The dense cracks spread out in all directions, and the large and small stones flying around were like group of shocked moths.

The sudden scene caused the audience to fall into death silence.

Everyone's face was filled with unspeakable astonishment. I thought that this would be another battle that would be evenly matched and would not be able to decide the outcome until the last moment.

But I never expected that it would be a one-step decision.

In the scene just now, many people did not see clearly what was going on. When they realized it, Xie Qufeng was already lying on the ground.

In the sinkhole, Xie Qufeng was covered in blood and was in a mess. His handsome face, which was cut by a knife, showed despair and unwillingness.

What's wrong with him?

This is a problem shared by everyone in the audience.

Pu Xinghui stood proudly above the sky with a playful smile, condescendingly despised the evil song below, "I said, you will not come to my Tianfu in vain. The visitor is a guest, and your life will be kept for you for the time being. As for your soul, hehe, just treat it as a gift to your evil palace, hahahaha."

"Crash!"

As soon as the words finished, the audience suddenly burst into noise.

Pu Xinghui actually destroyed the evil Qufeng's soul? Everyone's scalp felt a numb instantly.

...

Outside the sacred land, on Tianfeng Square.

In addition to being shocked, the entire square had already heard the thunderous jubilation and thunderous applause.

"Haha, after all, our Tianluozhou has the last laugh."

"Tianfu is worthy of being the supreme overlord."

"Congratulations to the Lord of Pu's Mansion for his victory in the flag and to promote the power of our Tianluo State."

...

Congratulations and horse slap sounds continued. At this moment, Tianfu completely defended the dignity of the overlord of Tianluo Prefecture and completely gave Xieluo Prefecture a powerful blow.

On the other hand, the strong men in Xieluozhou were all full of resentment.

A month ago, they "killed" to the gate of Tianfu with great hope, and spent countless efforts to engage in an unprecedented head-on confrontation with Tianfu.

But what they didn't expect was that they still underestimated the ability of Tianfu after all.

Bei Mingcang's face was calm and he did not show any frustration. This did not mean that he did not sigh in his heart. He did not want to express the emotions of the loser in front of Pu Xinghe.

As a overlord, Bei Mingcang has his own majesty. No matter how miserable the situation is, he will not frown, especially in this situation.

"Hahahaha." Pu Xinghe spread his arms and looked at Beimingcang with a sarcastic look. "Your expression now looks very funny to me. No matter how you hide it, Beimingcang is a complete loser. So what if you try your best? You are still defeated by me."

Bei Mingcang ignored the other party's sarcasm, "The Tianxie Contest has ended, so they can come out."

"No hurry." Pu Xinghe shook his head, the smile on his face had other meanings, "It's rare that the geniuses from the two major states gather together to let them chat for a while. The Lord of the North Palace will not be in a hurry for this time!"

Bei Mingcang smiled, raised his hand slightly, and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you can do whatever you want."

The faces of the people in Tianfu were already smiling.

Both Pu Shiqiong and Pu Xinghui had never lost. These two geniuses directly pushed the momentum of Tianfu to the top again, and indirectly consolidated the position of the overlord of Tianfu.

...

Compared with Tianfeng Square, the Holy Land Platform is another situation.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Pu Xinghui's unrestrained laughter echoed in everyone's ears, and it sounded a fearful feeling.

In the sinkhole, Xie Qufeng looked confused, painful, and angry.

Some people feel sorry for him, some are gloating, and some are in awe of Pu Xinghui because of his fate...

The soul was destroyed!

It is directly to reduce Xie Qufeng's cultivation to the first level of the Longevity Realm, and it is needless to say that his strength is greatly reduced. In addition, if he wants to condense a new soul, the difficulty will be infinitely expanded.

With the foundation of the Evil Palace, it may not be difficult to cure the Evil Style. However, it is unlikely to cure him in a short period of time. Perhaps in the next five or six years, the Evil Style will not do much.

In five or six years, I believe there will be many geniuses who will leave him far behind, especially Pu Xinghui.

After a long silence, the geniuses of major sects in Tianluo Prefecture began to celebrate Tianxie's victory.

During the joyful process, many sarcasm voices sounded at the geniuses of Xieluozhou. This is normal. If no one mocked Xieluozhou, it would be abnormal.
To be continued...