Yi Qianmo had just walked a few steps and felt several auras fluctuate, especially the three auras that locked his auras.

Two of the fluctuations were a little bit powerful, probably because the aura that Yi Qianmo was walking towards was still a little far away from them.

Yi Qianmo's realm is only in the middle stage of the God Transformation, and the person opposite is in the fusion stage. In their opinion, if a cultivator from the midst of the God Transformation stage faces the fusion stage, as long as he is not from Pangu Continent, he will basically be crushed!

Sure enough, when there were still dozens of feet away, the hidden fusion cultivator suddenly launched an attack. He actually drilled out of an ancient tree, swung his sword and slashed at Yi Qianmo.

The other party was almost integrated with the ancient tree. He was obviously a monk who was majoring in wooden spiritual power, but when he attacked, his sword energy was vigorous, but it was a fire-attribute sword energy.

This is a cultivator with two spiritual powers in wood and fire. The oppression of the other party is obviously stronger than any cultivator in the fusion stage that Yi Qianmo had encountered before, but it is still a distance away from the cave realm!

Even if Yi Qianmo does not use the Hunyuan sword body, he can still fight with the cultivators in the Cave Void Realm.

"Clang!"

When the sword was slashed, Yi Qianmo drew the sword as soon as possible. The two spiritual powers of Fenghuo were unfolded with the two-word sword technique. They first avoided the opponent's attack, and then swept the opponent with a sword.

This fusion stage cultivator obviously did not expect that Yi Qianmo was so strong, but his reaction was extremely fast. He looked back in the air and blocked Yi Qianmo's attack with a sword.

But this is not the end, it is just the beginning. The sword light in Yi Qianmo's hand flashed, and it turned from the Fire Sword to the Divine Sword. The golden spiritual power and the earth spiritual power gathered. With the cooperation of the wind spiritual power, it was slashed down immediately with the sword!

"Clang!"

The sword was so fast that this man didn't have time to react. He rushed to meet him in a hurry. When he blocked the sword, his spiritual power was not gathered on the sword at all.

After a loud bang, the sword energy on the sword was instantly shocked and the sword was directly out of hand.

Yi Qianmo did not give him any chance to turn around. He met with a sword again. With the blessing of Feng Ling power, the fastest sword could not blink.

"Puff!"

The Immortal Treasure Sword pierced the cultivator's lower abdomen, and the violent sword energy exploded along the sword body, instantly pierced through the cultivator's body. Before the Nascent Soul could escape, he was strangled by the sword energy!

Yi Qianmo raised his hand and took away the other party's flying sword and Qiankun Ring. His figure flashed and disappeared here without any nostalgia.

The battle seemed to be a long time, but it lasted for only a moment and it ended in less than ten rounds, so that the monks who were paying attention to this place suddenly sensed the other party's breath disappeared, and they were all stunned!

By the time they realized, Yi Qianmo had disappeared into their lockable range.

"What's going on!"

A monk hiding in the mountains and forests said to himself, "What happened just now? Why did the breath of the fusion stage disappear, leaving only the breath of the God Transformation stage?"

The other monks also reacted the same way. A monk who was closer immediately rushed to the battlefield. Seeing the ground meat sucked in air, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace!

Immediately afterwards, another monk came to see this scene and said, "Is this a monk who just came in? I killed the fusion stage in a moment?"

As a result, the monk disappeared without a trace, but he could feel the shock in his words.

At the same time, outside the Star Planet of Lin Jupiter, the two Star Planet were always paying attention to Yi Qianmo's movements. After all, this was related to the bets of star coins and those pills.

When Yi Qianmo took the initiative to walk towards the fusion stage monk, the lead guide smiled on his face, while the guide who was holding the mirror looked bad.

Because he bet that Yi Qianmo could survive for an hour, while the other party bet that Yi Qianmo could not survive for an hour, and now it has only been more than half an hour.

Yi Qianmo took the initiative to walk over, isn’t that asking for death?

But something unexpected happened soon. The two sides had less than a moment of contact, and the winner was decided by the outcome. What surprised them was that Yi Qianmo's breath did not disappear, but instead the monk in the fusion stage disappeared!

"What's going on!"

The leader of the guide said coldly, "Is there something wrong with your blood mirror?"

The guide holding the mirror did not show any sign of happiness, because he felt something was wrong, so he immediately repositioned Yi Qianmo, and then determined his breath, with shock in his eyes!

"Nothing went wrong!"

The guide shook his head and said, "Just just now, he killed a fusion period in a moment!"

The leader of the guide did not believe it and immediately took over the Blood Mirror to check it out. The monks who were they were guiding would leave a breath under the Blood Mirror, so that they could position it, and that breath could also determine whether the other party survived.

He held the Blood Mirror and sensed it, but was stunned, because his breath was exactly the same as Yi Qianmo. It was not that the Blood Mirror made a mistake, but that the monk did just now, far beyond their predictions.

"It seems... this guy has a good origin. If he had known, he would have asked about his identity!" said the leader.

"According to the rules, even if he is an indigenous, we have to let him in."

The guide who held the blood mirror smiled bitterly, "The God Transformation Period can kill the fusion stage. This guy's strength is almost the same as those guys from Pangu Continent!"

"Did he come from Pangu Continent?" the leader guessed.

"impossible!"

The guide who held the blood mirror shook his head and said, "What are the monks from Pangu Continent doing to the ancient battlefield? Is it purely for the fun of hunting? They aren't so idle!"

"You can't say that there was a precedent before. The monks from Pangu Continent will come here to hone their combat skills."

The leader said.

"But that was sent in by the Blood Palace myself, and there was a special blood talisman on his body."

The guide who held the blood mirror said, "Once you encounter danger, these blood talismans will be triggered, but we brought in. The blood talisman on our body is an ordinary blood talisman. What is he trying to do?"

"That's right. If you go in with an ordinary blood talisman, it means you lose your security. If you go in, you will have to be killed like an ordinary monk!"

The leader of the guide said, "However, even if he does not come from Pangu Continent, he should belong to a major sect or a great clan in the Sirius Realm. Otherwise, how could he have such strength?"

"I don't look like this. If these big clans have such strength, how could they not find connections and enter through the Blood Hall?"

The guide who held the blood mirror said, "But no matter what, you will lose, don't betray the debt!"

"What a bad luck!"

The lead guide was a little annoyed.

Soon, an hour passed, and Yi Qianmo was not dead. He could only take out the few Holy Spirit Pills and the star coins he bet on to give to the other party.

But he was obviously dissatisfied and said, "Let's have another bet!"

"What are you betting on?" The guide holding the blood mirror happily put away the bet and asked with a smile.

"I bet he can enter the top 10,000!"

The monk in charge said.
Chapter completed!