The powerful blow of Gu Misheng collapsed with a bang.

The dark star world was violently shaking, and countless dark stars shattered.

The huge dark demon transformed by the lonely and dead life was full of cracks, and the demon blood was everywhere. After retreating for hundreds of miles, the body quickly shrank and returned to normal.

There was no trace of blood on his face, and his body kept trembling, looking like a gust of wind could blow him away.

Although the Crazy Demon World-Destroying Fist is amazing, it consumes all its power and will explode in an instant. At this time, the Immortal Destroy has lost the power to fight again.

Zhuo Buqun's body also flew backwards for hundreds of miles, his face was pale and his breath was listless, which was obviously too much consumption.

"This should be your full strength, right?"

Gu Misheng asked, and felt unwilling to accept it.

Zhuo Buqun said: "That's right."

Gu Miesheng felt relieved after a while, and then said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

The Dark Star World began to collapse quickly, and the two returned to the altar.

"I am still defeated!"

"Only Fang Zhuo is qualified to fight Di Cang!"

"The next round will be the first battle between Di Cang and Fang Zhuo!"

Di Cang looked at Zhuo Buqun and snorted coldly in his heart: "The strength is indeed extraordinary, but if you want to take the first place from me, it is a little worse!"

The next battle was Di Cang and Ao Beiming.

Di Cang stood up and before he could come on stage, Ao Beiming said, "Di Cang, as long as you promise me a condition, I will give up this battle so that you can maintain your peak state and fight Fang Zhuo!"

Di Cang brows slightly froze and said, "What are your conditions?"

"In the next battle, kill Fang Zhuo!"

Ao Beiming pointed at Zhuo Buqun and said in a deep voice.

Zhuo Buqun, who had just walked down, sneered when he heard this: "I am incompetent, but I use other people's hands to kill me. Even if you learn the means of deficit from the turtle, you are still a waste! Besides, the person you are looking for is arrogant and arrogant, so how can you kill me?"

Ao Beiming said to Di Cang: "Di Cang, some people don't take you seriously at all!"

"He said it right, you are indeed a waste!"

Di Cang snorted coldly and said indifferently: "I want to beat you, why do you need me?"

What are you? Who am I going to kill? Why do you need to instruct me?"

Su Li laughed and said, "It's ridiculous to stick to someone's cold butt when he is hot, it's so shameful!"

Ao Beiming's face turned pale, "Di Cang, don't be ungrateful!"

Di Cang said domineeringly: "Either fight with me, I will wipe you out directly, or just give up the battle!"

Ao Beiming's face turned blue and white, and he finally said humiliatedly: "I admit defeat in this battle!"

"The devil is a waste!"

Di Cang sneered and sat back.

There were bursts of mockery sounding on the altar.

Ao Beiming looked at Zhuo Buqun with resentment, obviously focusing all the humiliation he suffered this time on Zhuo Buqun.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Zhuo Buqun's lips. After learning who the great demon behind Ao Beiming was, Ao Beiming was like a jumping clown in his eyes at this moment.

It was the battle between Qi Ku and Su Li.

According to the record of the six geniuses, the two are actually competing for the third place in this battle.

Only one genius competition organized by the Yan family was selected, but the top three geniuses had the opportunity to enter the original origin of the Wanjuan World to practice. Therefore, this battle was very important to both of them, so no one would give in, and the battle was naturally extremely fierce.

In terms of strength, Su Li was slightly inferior to Qi Ku, but before Qi Ku fought against Zhuo Buqun and Di Cang, it was not only because of the huge consumption, but also because of heavy injuries, which led to a significant reduction in strength.

After more than an hour of fighting, Qi Ku finally used the Void Sword Formation again to hurt Su Li, and he was at the end of his strength.

Su Li deserves to be known as the Domineering Sword. He is seriously injured and still refuses to withdraw.

In the end, no one could kill the opponent, so the first draw in the duel occurred.

Three hours later, Zhuo Buqun and Di Cang walked to the center of the altar at the same time, and the final battle began! "Who will stand at the end of this battle?"

"Di Cang, the one who won the first place will definitely be Di Cang!"

"Fang Zhuo can stand on the top of Wanjuantong Tiantai, but this time he may not be able to step on Di Cang again and become the proud sun in the starry sky!"

The blonde old man on the altar, the lord of Wanjuan City and Yan Baitong, as well as many powerful men who were secretly paying attention to them, were secretly speculating on the end of this battle.

In the world of the Yan family, Yan Xingyu sat alone by the lake, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, looking at it with a focused expression.

"Miss, the final battle is about to begin. Do you want to take a look?"

Yan Shijiu walked out of nothingness and asked respectfully.

"oh."

Only then did Yan Xingyu turn his attention away from the book, shake his head and say, "No need."

Yan Shijiu smiled helplessly. Of course he knew that Yan Xingyu was not not concerned about Zhuo Buqun, but had full confidence in him and believed that he would definitely win first place.

Outside the altar.

A huge light curtain appeared above the city, and the scene appeared in it was a scene on the altar.

In the city, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the light curtain.

This city is a supply and repair place built by the Yan family for the experienced tribe members. Naturally, the fighters in the city are all members of the Yan family.

In the final battle of the Yan family's genius competition, many members of the Yan family looked at it with a mentality of watching the excitement.

In front of a palace in the city, a young man in snow robe stood with his hands behind his back, exuding a noble and transcendent aura, looking up at the light curtain in the sky.

This young man in snow robe is Yan Tianxin. He has just returned from training and returned here to repair it.

"I didn't expect that this ant could actually get to this point!"

Yan Tianxin saw Zhuo Buqun in the light curtain, and chills oozed out from his calm eyes.

Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and murmured: "I hope you don't die at the hands of Di Cang. Wouldn't that be boring?"

On the altar.

The blonde old man shouted: "Di Cang, what environment do you choose?"

Emperor Cang said to Zhuo Buqun: "Come and choose so that you won't be unwilling to accept it when you die."

Zhuo Buqun smiled, "Do you think you are sure to win?"

Di Cang said: "I have said before that you will climb to the clouds and then kick you down with one kick, so that you will never turn over!"

Zhuo Buqun showed a sarcastic look, "On the Wanjuantong rooftop, you were eventually stepped on by me. Why didn't you say such crazy words at that time?"

"You will know right away that talent does not mean anything. In the end, everything depends on strength!"

Di Cang smiled coldly, and then said to the blonde old man: "He can exert the strongest strength in the starry sky, I choose the starry sky!"

The blonde old man waved his sleeves, and the heaven and earth changed, and the two appeared in the vast starry sky.

The ultimate battle begins!
Chapter completed!