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Fa Li rippled out in all directions as Su Mu and Lan Yuan retreated a few steps back at the same time.

Lan Yuan's face turned slightly pale. At the corner of Su Mu's mouth, faint golden blood flowed out.

"Trash, come again!"

"Profound Tablet Nine Styles: Heaven Shaking!"

Su Mu laughed sinisterly. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth as a golden light shone from his body. Then, he gripped the golden monument once again and dashed towards Lan Yuan!

At the side, many of the Mage experts had serious expressions on their faces.

The fight between these two people was too direct and too brutal!

"He immediately used the seventh and eighth forms of the nine forms of the Profound Tablet. Su Mu is still so reckless."

The Li family's Patriarch, Li Mo, endured as he stared at Su Mu, who seemed to have gone mad, and sighed with emotion.

"That old bastard Lan Yuan will suffer a great loss this time."

Yuwen Huan smiled, but her words startled everyone around her.

"Even though Clan Master Su had completed the Four Revolutions Golden Body, the head of the Lan Clan has already completed the Five Revolutions Golden Body … The words of the Yuwen Clan's Patriarch is a bit too early, isn't it? "

A sect head of a small immortal gate said with a frown.

"Lan Yuan is reaching his end. He doesn't have much lifespan. Do you really think he can use his full strength?"

Yuwen Huan shook his head and the smile on his face became even more brilliant, "Su Mu is determined to pull the Lan family down with him this time. One is fearless while the other is timid. Which one do you think has a better chance of winning? "

Yuwen Huan's words caused the expression of the sect head to suddenly change.

Indeed, although Lan Yuan had the upper hand in the battle, he was gradually collapsing under Su Mu's suppression.

Many times, he had clearly been able to use his injuries to seriously injure Su Mu. However, he had been afraid and had missed out on many great opportunities.

On the other hand, Su Mu's attacks became fiercer and fiercer. He didn't defend and only attacked. His momentum also reached its peak.

If this situation continued, Lan Yuan might not be a match for him!

On the stage, Lan Yuan was also enraged.

Even though Su Mu had risked being injured by his sword, he still chose to place a stone tablet on Ye Xiwen. He was simply a fugitive!

"Bastard!" This old man will kill you on the stage, and even if Sang Heng comes, he can't say that I am not one either! "

"Navy Tide Sword Formation!"

Lan Yuan's expression suddenly turned sinister as he roared furiously. The magical sword in his hand hovered in the air. With a flash of light, it transformed into eighteen identical swords with monstrous mana.

"Kill me? "You old bastard, if you have the guts, come and try me!"

Su Mu was covered in golden blood and was laughing maniacally. The golden light from the golden tablet in his hand was suddenly withdrawn. The entire body of the tablet instantly became dim and there were even cracks on it.

"This is …"

At the side, the Mage experts' faces changed. Zhou Qing, who had been watching the fight from the side, slowly clenched his fists.

Su Mu was about to use his real killing move!

"Nine forms of the Profound Tablet, Star Fragment!"

An explosive shout instantly resounded throughout the enormous arena!

The golden monument in Su Mu's hand was still dim, and the cracks on its surface grew even more numerous. However, a destructive, ruthless aura slowly spread out from within it.

Swoosh swoosh!

The eighteen sword techniques of the Navy Tide Sword Formation cut through the air like thunder.

Su Mu's face was deathly pale, but he was not afraid in the slightest. The sneer on his face became even more insolent.

"Pfft."

Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It wasn't a light golden color, but rather a resplendent golden light that contained a powerful life force.

"I've used my blood essence." Zhou Qing's expression was grave as he whispered.

The blood essence that Su Mu spat out was the essence of a Golden Body expert. If his life force was not cut off, he could fall by one or two realms!

The brilliant golden essence blood all landed on the golden tablet. The body of the tablet was like a sponge, instantly absorbing all the essence blood. That tyrannical aura also became more and more shocking.

In an instant, Su Mu's eyes widened. He gripped the tablet with both hands and smashed it heavily in front of him.

The moment the golden monolith was smashed out, those cracks quickly expanded, and in the blink of an eye, covered the entire body of the monolith.

At the same time, a dazzling monolith shadow that was like a star shot out with a bang and collided ruthlessly with the Navy Tide Sword Formation!

Boom!

An earth-shaking explosion shook the entire martial arena, causing it to slightly tremble. A small crack appeared quietly on the barrier that Spiritual Master Crimson Fire had set up. Symbols constantly circulated on the barrier.

A thin, pitch-black rift actually appeared in the space where the dazzling monolith's shadow had streaked across.

When Zhou Qing saw that pitch-black rift, his pupils violently constricted. At the side, Li Mo Yue and the other experts were even more astonished.

Only when a powerful Adept attacked could the space around them be torn apart.

However, Su Mu's powerful attack had barely managed to accomplish this!

Boom boom boom!

Explosions rang out as the long sword of the Navy Tide Sword Formation was smashed apart one after another by the monolith shadows, turning into spiritual energy that dissipated into nothingness.

"Very good."

Spiritual Master Crimson Fire's old voice once again resounded through the entire arena. Then, Spiritual Energy surged out from the sky above the arena and instantly condensed into a gigantic hand the size of a small mountain, enveloping the entire arena.

As the gigantic hand enveloped the entire arena, the barrier that was about to shatter gradually stabilized.

At the same time, the stone tablet's shadow smashed Lan Yuan's magic sword into pieces, suppressing him.

"Damn it!"

Lan Yuan's eyes widened as his palms surged with mana. A barrier of mana instantly formed in front of him like a shield.

At the same time as the barrier appeared, Lan Yuan's face seemed to have more wrinkles. He seemed to have aged quite a bit in an instant.

The moment he formed the barrier, the stone tablet ruthlessly slammed into it.

Ka-cha.

The barrier shattered and the light from the monolith's shadow dimmed. However, it still struck Lan Yuan's chest.

Bang!

With this smash, Lan Yuan's chest directly caved in. His body flew out of the arena as his aura weakened.

At this moment, Su Mu's Gold Tablet Magic Tool had also completely collapsed and disappeared.

The golden light around his body dimmed, and his face turned deathly pale. He stomped his foot on the ground, laughed maniacally, and dashed forward, raising his fist to smash downwards.

If he didn't have a weapon, then he would just use his golden body to fight!

Dong, dong, dong!

Muffled sounds rang out one after another, as two figures were locked in combat on the stage. Their fists met, and golden blood splattered in all directions.

This fierce scene caused the blood of hundreds of thousands of spectators to boil!

"Lan Yuan is going to lose."

Li Mo endured the heavy expression as he looked at the stage, and suddenly spoke out.

The moment his voice fell, a bloody figure flew out and landed heavily on the arena. It was Lan Yuan!

Lan Yuan's clothes were torn in many places. His body was caved in in many places. Golden bones were protruding from his chest. It was a mess of flesh and blood.

On the stage, Su Mu's bare upper body was covered in blood and gold. One of his arms was broken off and hung lifelessly. His face was bloodless, but his aura was even more vigorous than before he got on the stage.

His entire body was trembling slightly, as if he was about to collapse at the very next moment. He staggered two steps, but finally managed to stabilize himself.

"Five Revolutions Golden Body …" "So what?"

"Cough, cough …" Laozi … I'll smash you to death, you old bastard! "

Su Mu coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. However, he continued to laugh out loud.

This battle, the ancient monument's gate had won a great victory!

Looking at the seemingly invincible Su Mu on the stage, Zhou Qing's tightly clenched fist gradually relaxed.

In this battle, Su Mu had surpassed Lan Yuan, who was at the Fifth Cycle of the Golden Body. If his injuries were to fully recover, his cultivation would most likely advance again.

Su Mu's defeat of Lan Yuan seemed to have encouraged many of the participants in the Immortal Gate. Following that, two more people challenged Zhou TianAo and Li Mo Xin.

However, these two battles soon ended with the great victory of the Zhou and Yuwen Families.

The competition of the Spirit Realm had finally ended. The Lan family had won the competition of the Spirit Realm, but they had suffered a crushing defeat in the competition of the Spirit Realm.

As for the Ancient Tablet Fortress, they weren't able to make it into the top four of the Spirit Opening Realm. However, in the Spirit Opening Realm, they barely defeated the Lan Clan due to Su Mu's heavy injuries.

Both sides had one victory and one loss. The key point was to compete in the Condensing Reality Realm.

If the Lan family's contestants could enter the top four, then the Lan family's status would remain unchanged.

If they failed, the Lan family would fall out of the top four families after the ranking tournament. Their status would not be preserved!

As for the other three great families, they had all won in the Awakening and Spirit Opening Realms. Their status was already secure and they would not need to participate in the Soul Condensation competitions.

However, if they could climb the hundreds of steps, their family's disciples would have the chance to exchange for techniques in the Mysterious Sky Sect. Furthermore, they would also be able to obtain the name of Mysterious Sky Sect's guest.

This was something that was beneficial and harmless, so the three great families did not give up and chose to continue participating in the ranking tournament.

This was the true highlight of the ranking tournament!

It was already late in the night. After a day of resting, the hundreds of prodigies of the Hundred Families had also reached their peak states.

As Lin Long entered the arena, his gaze swept across Zhou Qing and the others. He said in a deep voice, "Everyone, the next round of the Soul Condensation competition is about to begin. I believe everyone is aware of the rules, so I will not elaborate any further."

"Everyone, please wait for a moment. I will open the spatial passageway!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Long's expression turned serious as a beast skin scroll appeared in his palm.

The scroll was already quite old and slightly yellow, giving off an ancient aura. There were eight profound inscriptions engraved on it, and it was actually a top-grade divine tool with eight profound inscriptions.

The body of the Forest Dragon rippled with scarlet Fa Li, which was poured into the scroll. The eight inscriptions quickly began to glow with a scarlet light as well.

"Open!"

When the light of the inscription pattern was dazzling to the extreme, Lin Long suddenly shouted out and threw the scroll into the sky.

The scroll quickly opened and expanded along with the wind. In an instant, it turned into a huge curtain that was almost two hundred feet wide. It floated above the martial arena and emitted a red spirit light.

Buzz.

At this moment, the space slightly trembled, and a strange fluctuation also spread out.

Very quickly, ripples appeared on the blank screen.

"Disciples of the Four Great Families and the Immortal Gate's Hundred Family, come here and receive your tokens. Then, you can enter the Realm of Xumi!"

With a wave of Lin Long's hand, over a hundred round tokens, carved from green jade, appeared in the air, emitting a faint glow.

The words "Heavenly Profound" were engraved on the back of each token, and the names of a hundred sects were engraved on the front.

No longer hesitating, they all picked up their respective tokens, walked into the giant screen, and disappeared.

Every time someone entered, a red dot would appear at the bottom of the huge screen. In the center of the red dot was the names of the various immortal sects.

These red dots represented the disciples of the various sects. While they were convenient for the audience to see, they also clearly displayed each person's progress.

After Zhou Qing received the Exclusive Token from the Ancient Tablet Sect, he stepped into the large screen.

At the same time, Su Mu was sitting on the side of the arena, covered in blood.

Gazing at the red dot that had the words "Ancient Tablet Gate" written on the bottom of the huge screen, Qin Lie's hand, which was hidden under his voluminous sleeves, slowly clenched. A trace of nervousness flashed across his pale face.

"Brat, it's all up to you …"

On the other side, Lan Yuan, who was in the middle of healing, suddenly opened his eyes after swallowing a pill. An extremely resentful and stern expression appeared on his pale face, which was covered in orange peel.

"Luo Yuan, that Song Changqing is the person who killed your brother. After we enter, we must find an opportunity to kill him!"

Lan Yuan's resentful voice suddenly rang in the ears of the Black Heaven Sect elite who was assisting the Lan family.

This person's name was Luo Yuan, he was Luo Xuan's biological brother!

"No need to say anymore, I know."

Luo Yuan's expression was cold as he watched Zhou Qing's disappearing figure. His eyes were full of murderous intent, not concealing it in the slightest.