Chapter 198: Fighting the Venerable Xianyuan

"I didn't expect a mouse to sneak in here."

Venerable Xianyuan stared at the things in Zhao Yi's hands, and his face immediately became gloomy.

"Forget it, since you brought my possessed puppet, I will reward you as the first one to die!"

As soon as the last word of Venerable Xianyuan fell, his eyes full of murderous intent immediately stared at Zhao Yi, his figure moved, like a preying cheetah, and rushed towards Zhao Yi frantically.

"Do you want me to die...I'm afraid you don't have the qualifications yet!"

Zhao Yi sneered, and immediately took out a magic pillar, and the evil spirit swept wildly, as if to turn this battlefield into hell!

"This is evil spirit... who are you!"

Venerable Xianyuan's pupils shrank, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, obviously quite afraid of these evil spirits.

"The one who killed you."

Zhao Yi smiled slightly. Not only did these evil spirits not attack him, but they became his powerful assistants. When the magic pillar waved, the whole world seemed to collapse.

"The magic weapon in this young man's hand must have reached the heavenly level."

Everyone in the cage stared outside without blinking, and Venerable Diyan stared at the magic pillar in Zhao Yi's hand, and a dignified voice came out immediately.

"Heavenly..."

Countless people looked at each other, with disbelief written all over their faces. After all, only monks above the level of Wu Zun can activate the heavenly spirit weapon, and no matter what Zhao Yi thinks, only Wu Zong's cultivation base can be used.

"Just watch it."

Venerable Diyan didn't say much, now their fate is in Zhao Yi's hands.

"Although I'm just a remnant now, you have no right to stop me!"

Venerable Xianyuan gave a cold cry, and immediately slashed out the huge sword in his hand, shooting out with terrifying force, blocking all the escape routes behind Zhao Yi.

"boom!"

Taking advantage of this moment, the long sword in Venerable Xianyuan's hand immediately slashed down. Before the attack arrived, the ground under his feet began to shatter.

"What a powerful weapon!"

Zhao Yi's expression froze, he grabbed both ends of the magic pillar, and began to spin it rapidly, and finally formed a tornado directly, colliding fiercely with the opponent's slash.

Immediately afterwards, the two figures quickly retreated like cannonballs, shaking the ground out of a big hole.

"There is no distinction between top and bottom!"

Countless people gasped. It seemed that Zhao Yi was only a monk of Wu Zong, and he didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect him to be so strong!

"Come again!"

Zhao Yi wiped away the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, hugged the magic pillar, and rushed over again.

Zhao Yi is very clear that since the Xutian Demon Pillar is an evil weapon of the Blood Fiend clan, its power is far from weak, and this rare battle, let him discover the power of the Xutian Demon Pillar!

"How could a little Wuzong monk fight against me!"

Venerable Xianyuan let out a low shout, holding a huge sword, and rushed towards Zhao Yi.

Immediately afterwards, explosions continued to resound throughout the field, and wherever they passed, large holes were dug into the ground by terrifying forces.

"Gulu..."

Everyone watched this scene closely. The destructive power of the two of them is probably stronger than that of ordinary Wu Zun.

However, as time passed, although Zhao Yi became more and more courageous in the battle, he began to fall into a disadvantage. In any case, Zhao Yi's own cultivation was only a second-level Martial Sect.

"Boy, your spiritual power is exhausted. It's no wonder that you can fight me to such an extent with Wu Zong's cultivation, you are proud enough!"

Venerable Xianyuan was carrying a huge sword, and he hadn't been able to deal with Zhao Yi for a long time, and he became impatient.

"Next... in order to complete my rebirth, I can't continue playing with you."

After Venerable Xianyuan finished speaking, his figure flashed, he jumped directly onto a certain wall, and lightly pressed the button that protruded from it.

"What's wrong?"

As Venerable Xianyuan pressed the switch, the entire cage began to shrink strangely. If it was allowed to continue, everyone in the field would probably be squeezed into meatloaf!

"You bastard... for your own rebirth, you really did everything you can."

Zhao Yi glanced at the cage behind him. To be honest, the life and death of these people had nothing to do with him, but no matter what, the Lord Demon Prison was still inside.

"Since you want to end the battle early, I will help you!"

Zhao Yi gave a low shout, and the spiritual power in his body was poured into the Xutian Demon Pillar crazily, and the latter began to expand rapidly, reaching straight into the sky.

"When the magic pillar falls, the world will be destroyed!"

Zhao Yi's pair of pitch-black pupils were wrapped in crimson at some point, and the magic pillar was so tall that all the people on the field together seemed insignificant.

"What exactly is this……"

Countless people secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, even from a distance, they could feel the strong evil spirit coming from the magic pillar.

The magic pillar appeared, Zhao Yi held the bottom of the pillar, the muscles in his arm bulged like a dragon, and then he threw away angrily at Venerable Xianyuan.

"Che, although the range is large, the deity can escape from here before falling!"

Venerable Xianyuan looked up at the falling magic pillar, his eyes narrowed immediately, he stamped his feet on the ground, his figure was like a rocket, and he crazily faded away to one side.

"No matter how fast you are, can you catch up with the time?"

Just as Venerable Xianyuan completely escaped from the attack range,

Zhao Yi's icy voice suddenly sounded, and immediately after that, a beam of brilliance shone through his body.

"The law of time...reverses!"

Zhao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood, and cast the Law of Time on a master of the level of Venerable Xianyuan, and his own backlash would also cause great damage!

"No!"

When Venerable Xianyuan came back to his senses, he found that his confidant came to the same place strangely, and the magic pillar in the sky descended with destructive power.

"Golden Glory Law!"

"Boom!"

The power to destroy the world formed a terrible storm and swept out in all directions, and the huge cage that imprisoned everyone began to bend.

"What a terrifying power..."

"I'm afraid even a strong Martial Lord will be beheaded by this kind of power."

"It's hard to imagine that this kind of power comes from a Wuzong!"

"..."

In the cage, many people began to discuss, and everyone in the Black Lotus Hall turned pale. When they thought that Zhao Yi was their enemy, they felt a shudder.

"Did you beat him?"

Zhao Yi kept spurting blood from his mouth, half kneeling on the ground, forcibly performing such a move, even he couldn't bear it.

At this time, the diffuse smoke and dust began to dissipate little by little, forming a large crater thousands of feet in the center of the explosion, and the center of the huge crater seemed to be shining with golden light.

"Crack!"

The flickering golden light seemed to be a barrier, but at this moment, cracks began to diffuse out, and finally burst completely, and the weak figure of Venerable Xianyuan immediately appeared in sight.

"Bastard... If he hadn't mastered the law of Jin Yao, I'm afraid the attack just now would have killed the deity!"

Venerable Xianyuan raised his head, and his angry voice immediately echoed in Xuanzang Valley.

Venerable Xianyuan survived the big explosion just now!