C205 Wu chen made his move

"Crap."

Wang Meng cried out in alarm. This Nether Soul Vine was extremely powerful, and was equivalent to True Martial Stage, but he was only at Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage now, and there was still a large gap between him and True Martial Stage. Facing this kind of terrifying existence, he had no choice but to take it seriously.

With an angered roar, a ball of dazzling light rushed out and transformed into a Halberd. The moment this Halberd appeared, the surrounding space began to tremble violently, and an indescribably sharp aura exploded forth, shattering everything.

"Middle-grade Spiritual Treasure."

Looking at Wang Meng's Halberd, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This Halberd was already filled with power just by looking at it.

"Break."

Holding the Halberd, Wang Meng swung out his halberd, a strong power accompanied with the halberd, capable of shattering everything in the world.

But this time, what he was facing was not a expert at Spirit Sea Stage, but a powerful Fourth-rank Yin Soul Vine. This gigantic vine was extremely tough, like steel, it was indestructible, and even Spiritual Treasure that were as strong as Wang Meng and his own Middle-grade Spiritual Treasure were not able to pierce through it.

"Damn it."

Wang Meng was furious, he had not expected the Fourth-rank Yin Soul Vine to react so quickly, strong vines wrapped around him and wrapped around him.

"Damned brat, once I escape, I'll definitely kill you!"

Wang Meng shifted all of his blame onto Liu Chen. If not for this person, he would have left already.

"Don't try to trap me."

Wang Meng shouted as a powerful force erupted, like a volcano erupting. The frightening power shook the entire vine web, making it unable to hold on anymore.

Right at this moment, everyone's gaze was fixated on him, or to be more precise, they were staring at the Storage Ring in his hands. Inside the Storage Ring, there was something that they needed — — Ghost Fruit.

"Damn it."

Wang Meng used all of his strength, wanting to break free from the Nether Soul Vine's restraints. However, the Nether Soul Vine's vine net trapped him tightly, making it impossible for him to escape, and he had no other choice.

However, even worse was ahead. Just as he was struggling vigorously and about to break free from the Fourth-rank Yin Soul Vine's restraints, a huge force suddenly rushed towards him. The terrifying force worked on his right hand.

"Crap."

Wang Meng shouted, and pulled with all his might, wanting to pull his right hand back. As a expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, his strength was extraordinary, and he quickly pulled his right hand back.

However, before he could rejoice, the Storage Ring in his hand suddenly flew into the air. Wang Meng finally understood that the other party's target had always been his own Storage Ring, his own Ghost Fruit.

"Hahaha, the Ghost Fruit is mine now."

One of them laughed out loud and grabbed the Storage Ring, and before he could even take a good look, he turned and ran.

"Pan Yue, quickly hand the Ghost Fruit over and I'll spare your life."

Seeing the Storage Ring flying out, everyone went crazy, the entire competition grounds was in chaos again.

"If you want the Ghost Fruit, then go dream."

Pan Yue laughed out loud as the Middle-grade Spiritual Treasure in his hands struck out. A terrifying energy swept down like a storm.

"Not good, retreat!"

Everyone quickly retreated, not daring to fight. Pan Yue was a expert at the Seventh Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage, and his strength was extremely powerful, far beyond what ordinary people could handle.

Of course, there were some people who were not the same, and that was Equation and the rest. They all activated their powers and rushed up, vowing to snatch the Ghost Fruit s.

"How hateful, it can be killed."

Wang Meng was furious, these people were truly bold, even daring to snatch his Storage Ring, they simply did not place him in their eyes.

It finally managed to trap Wang Meng, and it did not let him take the Ghost Fruit away. However, unexpectedly, it was taken advantage of by someone else, and the Ghost Fruit was taken away. This was truly hateful.

In the air, Pan Yue was frantically escaping with his Storage Ring, not daring to stop for even a moment. He was feeling extremely carefree in his heart, as he had not only seized the Ghost Fruit this time, he had also snatched away Wang Meng's Storage Ring, but Wang Meng was the expert at the Eighth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage as well.

However, at this moment, an astonishing wave of saber Qi swept towards him, causing him to shudder in his voice.

Pan Yue raised his head to look and saw a person had appeared out of nowhere in front of him, blocking his path. However, when he saw the person's cultivation base, he couldn't help but laugh out loud with a look of disdain on his face.

"Hahaha, a kid with a cultivation only at the Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage dares to come out and block my path, he's simply courting death." Pan Yue laughed out loud.

Wu Chen ignored him, holding onto his Dragonslaying Knife, he slashed out with his blade, the blade edge sharp, going straight for Pan Yue.

Pan Yue laughed loudly before saying, "Fine, since you want to die, I'll grant your wish."

Then, he raised his hand and threw out a palm. Although the power of this palm was not strong, it was more than enough to deal with a person with merely Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage.

However, contrary to his expectations, when Wu Chen's blade came slashing over, a terrifying blade light directly rushed up, and actually directly shattered the force of his palm.

"What is going on? Is this the power of this person?"

Although his palm was not very strong, it was still very easy for him to defeat a Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivator. But now, he realized that the reality was not as he had imagined, Wu Chen was not completely shattered, but his palm strike was actually completely shattered by his opponent.

"Xuanyuan Chopping Arts."

Just at this time, Wu Chen's blade lit up once again, and a burst of sharp blade light, carrying with it the power to destroy everything, ruthlessly slashed towards him.

Right now, he finally realized that Wu Chen was not an ordinary Fourth Empyrean of Spirit Sea Stage cultivator, his opponent's strength was extremely strong, far more than he could imagine.

He hurriedly summoned all his strength and a terrifying power rushed out, shaking the space and crushing everything.

However, it was already too late for him to attack with his full strength. Wu Chen slashed out with his blade, and a terrifying blade light instantly shattered the protection of his Spiritual Energy. A powerful blade energy violently exploded, and like a gigantic black hole, it swallowed him whole.

"Ah!"

Pan Yue screamed miserably as his body was instantly chopped into pieces. Even until the moment he died, he didn't believe that he would actually die in Wu Chen's hands.