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"Wang Heng, use the Quelling Rebellion Technique, otherwise, you will have no chance." The descendant of the True Immortal spoke, with tremendous power surging from his body. That was the result of the True Immortal blood being stimulated. He was in high spirits and very confident. If Wang Heng's physical body was here, he would probably not be like this, because Wang Heng was the son of the Immortal King. Once the Immortal King's blood was stimulated, he would not even have the courage to resist.

But now, Wang Heng only has his soul. With the soul-calming bell given by the elder of the Ao family, he is not afraid of the attack of the soul.

"You're overthinking. You're not worthy of seeing the Art of Suppressing Rebellion." Wang Heng smiled and shook his head.

The next moment, he moved, and eternal light emanated from his body, and his speed was beyond imagination.

The world seemed to be still, time and space solidified, only Wang Heng's soul was walking and moving.

The descendant of the True Immortal had a frozen sneer on his face, and before he could show a hint of astonishment in his eyes, Wang Heng had already approached him.

The approaching peerless edge made his soul tremble with fear, as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

He was extremely shocked and angry, and wanted to roar and use the secret techniques in the True Immortal Scriptures, but it was too late. The main reason was that his body's movements could not keep up with the speed of his brain's thoughts.

"Ding!"

The soul-calming bell made a piercing sound and was activated to automatically protect its master.

Purple light shone brightly, and the Tao surged. The soul of the descendant of the True Immortal sitting in the Purple Mansion was still in shock. However, the activation of the Soul-Calming Bell made him feel a little relieved. This was a magic weapon for soul defense bestowed by the elders of the Ao family. With it, people felt at ease.

However, he didn't remain calm for long. A crisp cracking sound was heard, which made him pale. Was this soul-soothing bell made of paper? It broke too quickly, didn't it?

"boom!"

In just a moment, the Soul-Calming Bell shattered, making a wailing sound, and countless purple fragments shot out in all directions.

Before the descendants of the True Immortal could react, a figure came like lightning.

He froze in place, not daring to move an inch, because a black sword had already reached the collar of his soul. With just a slight shake, his soul would be torn from its head and body, leaving him without a burial place.

"you……"

The descendant of the True Immortal felt a chill in his heart, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet and going straight to the top of his head.

At this moment, he realized the gap between the two of them, like a firefly compared to the bright moon.

It's ridiculous that he was confident that he could fight against Wang Heng's spiritual body. Now it seems like a joke.

"Well, I underestimated you. There is a nice bell that forced me to take out this sword embryo. However, it is the same with or without it." Wang Heng spoke with indifferent eyes, looking down at the other party. There was a vague murderous intent lingering in his eyes, which made the descendant of the True Immortal feel uneasy and couldn't help trembling.

If this was not the Peach Festival, he would have killed this descendant of the True Immortal without hesitation, turning him into a body without a soul.

However, Wang Heng could not do so. The Peach Festival did not allow killing. This was the words of the Immortal King and could not be disobeyed.

After staring at the other person coldly for a few seconds, he retracted the sword embryo.

"Go away, and let your master come. A lackey like you is far from being good enough."

After saying this, he left the opponent's purple mansion and returned to the battle stage.

The descendant of the True Immortal only felt his face burning. He was too ashamed to stand on the stage anymore, so he walked down in shame.

At this moment, the audience was completely silent, and all the geniuses were solemn and silent.

After witnessing this battle with their own eyes, Wang Heng's evaluation in their hearts became even stronger.

With his primordial spirit, he was able to instantly kill any genius ranked within the top 200 on the Immortal King Monument. No one else in the Fate Realm genius present dared to say that he could do this.

People have truly experienced what it means that "there is no false reputation under a great name". It is not something that ordinary people can do to push a peerless genius out of the top ten and replace him.

Even the ancient immortal of the Pan family was surprised, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Wang Heng won the first round. Are there any challengers?" He glanced at the boys and girls present and asked.

When he scanned the young man from the Ao family and the Tai Shi family, he paused slightly, and then immediately scanned the others.

After the words fell, within a few breaths, the audience was completely silent, and no one stood up to challenge.

The top ten powers in the human realm of the Immortal Realm are truly terrifying. Many descendants of the Immortal Kings have lofty ambitions and are unwilling to act rashly. A failure may ruin their path to invincibility.

You know, the competition within the Immortal King family is far more brutal than outsiders imagine. If they, as heirs, are defeated in public, they will most likely be abandoned by the Immortal King family and their family will train other descendants instead.

Just as the Immortal Pan was about to speak, a voice rang out.

This is a young girl with a strong Taoism. In terms of the realm of creation, her depth can be said to be unfathomable.

She came from a family of quasi-immortal kings, and her ranking in the realm of creation was much higher than that of the previous descendants of true immortals, barely making it into the top 100.

Without saying anything more, she flew to the battle stage, her face cold, and attacked Wang Heng directly.

She had seen what happened to the descendants of the True Immortal before. Since Wang Heng's speed was so fast that people could not react in time, it would be better to take the initiative and strike first. Anyway, her goal was not to win, but to consume Wang Heng's spiritual power as much as possible.

"Haha, interesting. There is actually a purple bell in your purple palace, which is exactly the same as the one just now. I'm very curious. Where did you wholesale it from? Do you have any source of supply? I also want to buy a batch." Wang Heng sneered.

Afterwards, facing the girl who was running wild and performing the Quasi-Immortal King method, Wang Heng had no intention of retreating and chose to fight violence with violence.

He waved the black sword in his hand, exuding a hazy immortal aura that was indestructible and released a monstrous sword energy. This was the secret of the Pacification Technique. As long as the practitioner had enough cultivation, it was enough to kill gods and destroy immortals.

The girl was horrified. The method recorded in the Quasi-Immortal King's scriptures was crushed in an instant and shattered.

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What kind of black sword embryo was this? The overwhelming sword energy gushed out like an ocean, shooting in all directions, indestructible and overwhelming.

Even the methods of the quasi-immortal king were crushed on the spot.

In the vision behind the woman, a divine bird flapped its wings. It was so huge that it covered the sky. The sun, moon and stars were nothing but insignificant dust in front of it. As it whistled, the sun and stars fell, the sea of ​​stars cracked, and even the universe showed signs of collapse.

However, when the black sword embryo fell, the divine bird in the vision barely put up any decent resistance before it was pierced by the terrifying sword energy. It was riddled with holes, and after a wailing sound, it collapsed into dust.

After breaking the opponent's magic, Wang Heng drove straight in, and the sword embryo went straight to the Purple Palace.

The next moment, the soul-calming bell made a slight sound and emitted a purple light, trying to stop his footsteps.

However, his ability to quell rebellion was unmatched and could be considered the strongest attack on the soul. Even the Soul-Calming Bell at the Creation Realm level could not stop Wang Heng's sword.

Moreover, the soul-calming bell in the purple mansion of the descendant of the True Immortal had been shattered by his sword just now, and this one was naturally no exception.

A "chi" sound.

The purple bell was split into two, breaking in the middle with a smooth cut. Then, the two halves of the bell trembled slightly and exploded directly.

Wang Heng took a step and headed straight towards where his soul was.

It all happened so fast, almost in an instant. The girl's soul couldn't react in time at all. She watched helplessly as the terrifying sword embryo approached, with the peerless edge placed on her neck, emitting a cold light that made her soul chill and shudder.

She didn't dare to move anymore, because there was murderous intent in Wang Heng's eyes. She believed that if this battle had not taken place at the Peach Festival but somewhere else, she would have been beheaded long ago and would not be dead any more.

"too weak."

Wang Heng shook his head, retracted the sword embryo, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

The girl's face turned pale and green when she heard this. Is she really weak? Among all the creatures in the Creation Realm of the entire Immortal Realm, she can rank in the top 100. This is already a very remarkable achievement. It is almost certain that she will reach the realm of True Immortal in the future.

With such strength, she should not be called "weak". It is mainly because Wang Heng is too powerful that makes her look weak. In fact, she is not weak at all. She can go to any large universe and sweep away enemies of the same level.

"We lost so quickly..."

Below the stage, the geniuses from the Immortal Realm looked at each other in bewilderment, some of them were speechless. That person was ranked in the top 100 on the Creation Realm list of the Immortal King Monument. In this gathering exclusively for creatures in the Creation Realm, he was ranked in the upper middle level. However, he was still crushed and killed instantly by Wang Heng.

This situation will only happen when the gap in strength is too large.

Thinking of this, people can no longer remain calm. The combat power of just a soul is so terrifying. It is hard to imagine what it will be like after the soul returns to the body.

Is this the strength of the top ten in the fairyland? They are far superior to creatures of the same level, making it difficult for others to reach them. They can only look up to them.

The geniuses in the fairyland were talking about it, and surprise appeared on their faces from time to time. They seemed to be frightened by the strength displayed by Wang Heng, and dared not speak casually anymore.

Only the most powerful group of young creatures could remain calm, sitting cross-legged on the spot, looking calm and unperturbed.

However, no one knows whether they are really calm or just pretending to be calm.

"In the second match, Wang Heng wins."

The ancient immortal of the Pan family spoke and announced the result of the battle. Then, he looked at the geniuses present and asked if there were any challengers who wanted to go on stage.

As a result, there was dead silence.

Even the strongest creatures were unwilling to face Wang Heng at this level, let alone others.

"In this realm, he has opened up an unprecedented cave realm, so it is reasonable for him to be the best. If I challenge him, I will probably lose, leaving a stain and ruining my future. It is better to avoid the edge and wait for the opportunity. He cannot be so strong in every realm, and there will always be a chance to surpass him."

This is the psychological activity of the descendant of the Immortal King at this moment. Because he has no confidence in defeating Wang Heng, he chooses to remain silent and give up the fight for the Immortal Peach Medicine.

Not only him, but all the geniuses from the other Immortal King families and Immortal King lineages thought so.

Although the immortal peaches are good, you must have the strength to obtain them, otherwise you will end up losing more than you gain.

However, some people are not so lucky. At this moment, they are feeling tormented and on pins and needles.

On the surface, they are glamorous, brilliant and brilliant. They are the chosen ones of heaven that the vast majority of living beings need to look up to. Their future achievements are limitless, and at the very least they will start out as true immortals.

But in fact, in the eyes of the Immortal King Ancestor, they are nothing more than a wisp of insignificant dust, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

Life or death, rise or failure, it doesn't matter. As long as you complete your mission and achieve the goal of the Immortal King, that's enough.

"Go ahead, I don't believe that his soul can maintain its peak while being out of body." A cold voice sounded in the dark.

The next second, a young creature stood up. He was also ranked in the top 100 in the Creation Realm, with extraordinary talent, even higher than the previous girl from the Quasi-Immortal King Bird Clan.

As soon as he stepped onto the battlefield, he activated his strongest secret technique and rushed towards Wang Heng.

Since we know the gap is huge, there is no need to test them. Just go for the killer move right from the start.

His goal was the same as that girl's, which was to consume Wang Heng as much as possible and pave the way for the descendants of the Immortal King to take action later. Therefore, he had no scruples and did not even think about competing for the Immortal Peach Elixir.

Wang Heng sneered when he saw this, raised the black sword in his hand high, used the secret of the pacification technique, and faced the enemy head-on.

"boom!"

After a loud bang that shook the earth, Wang Heng stood there, while the young man was half-kneeling on the ground, looking distraught, just like the previous two challengers.

"Too bad, is there anyone stronger?" Wang Heng shook his head, held the sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at the geniuses off the field, passing by them one by one, looking down at them with a disdainful look.

As far as his eyes could see, no genius from the Immortal Realm dared to look him in the eye, for fear of being pointed out by Wang Heng and being defeated on the stage.

Even a powerful descendant of the Immortal King fell silent, closed his eyes slightly, and chose to avoid the spotlight for the time being.

The sword stopped only when it pointed at a young man with a heroic and extraordinary bearing.

He looked straight at the other person, his eyes showing disdain, and said with a playful smile: "The real strong are confident and invincible. They will not let cats and dogs come up and use a round-robin battle to consume them before they dare to show their heads."

"What did you say?"

The young man's eyebrows twitched slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but his tone betrayed him. It was obvious that he was angry.