Chapter 443

The cultivator of the Netherworld Ghost Den threw Cui Yan outside the blue light barrier.

Cui Yan, who was hit by Cao Rui's spiritual eyes, woke up very quickly and woke up with a dizzy head.

Although Cao Rui also held back, his recovery ability was also amazing.

"Your number plate is damaged and you have been eliminated. You are not allowed to enter the barrier next time. Do you understand?" The combined cultivator of the Netherworld Ghost Den said, fearing that he did not understand the current situation.

Cui Yan struggled and nodded to show that he understood.

Seeing this, the combined cultivator also quickly fled.

Now there was a lot of fun inside, and he had to supervise other cultivators.

Cui Yan, who stayed where he was, felt his injuries and thought to himself: "This soul damage will not be able to recover in a few years."

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Thinking of that moment, the feeling of the soul being instantly broken by some kind of energy, Cui Yan still felt a lingering fear.

Although he was unwilling to do so, Cui Yan had to admit that he had lost.

"There is still a chance. Let's meet again in Tianwaitian..."

Cui Yan deeply imprinted Cao Rui's appearance and aura in his mind, and then turned and left.

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Without Cui Yan as the backbone.

The fate of the other nine disciples of the Abyss of Flame can be imagined.

Cao Rui didn't even need to take action.

The remaining nine disciples were all severely injured by the disciples of the North Sea Holy Land and Kunpeng Monster Land, and their number plates were taken away and they were forced to be eliminated.

The two groups of people gathered at one place again.

Everyone's face was very excited, especially the North Sea Holy Land. The academy disciples were obviously very excited that they had eliminated the old rival of the Abyss of Flame before the event officially started.

Niu Youdao looked at Cao Rui: "Brother Cao, what should we do next?"

The magical power fluctuations of the battle were heard all around. It was obvious that the cultivators of various forces who gradually figured out the rules were trying their best to eliminate their opponents in a safe state.

Niu Youdao's eyes were eager to try, and he obviously wanted to join the battle quickly.

Cao Rui was about to speak.

At this time, the barrier in the sky suddenly flashed with blue light, showing a line of numbers "360".

Three hundred and sixty people were exactly the number of cultivators from the thirty-six forces participating in the Battle Cultivation Festival.

But the next moment, 360 was quickly reduced to 342.

Obviously, in addition to the disciples of the Fiery Abyss who were eliminated by the North Sea Holy Land and the Kunpeng Monster Land, another eight people had been eliminated in the chaos.

The way to snatch the number plate must avoid killing the opponent, and the elimination speed is still too slow.

The real good show is estimated to start after the festival officially opens.

"How about it, Brother Cao, these guys are too slow to eliminate people, let's continue?" Niu Youdao was eager to try.

After thinking about it, Cao Rui nodded, but his consciousness sent a slight message and had a private exchange with Niu Youdao.

Although Niu Youdao looked surprised, he quickly nodded with admiration.

"Then let's act." Cao Rui whispered.

The North Sea Holy Land and Kunpeng Demon Land joined forces to occupy the advantage in numbers, and the elimination was more efficient!

Following the faint fluctuations of the aura around them, Cao Rui and Niu Youdao led the way and rushed to the distance.

Not long after, a team appeared in their field of vision.

Cao Rui's consciousness immediately locked onto this team.

The cultivators of each force within the barrier were extremely nervous and extremely sensitive to any slight disturbance.

Just when Cao Rui and Niu Youdao had just locked onto this team, the other party seemed to have sensed the approach of danger.

The team turned around without hesitation and rushed away at an astonishing speed. It was obvious that they did not want to have a direct conflict with Cao Rui and his group, who had the advantage in numbers.

"Want to run? Look at me, Old Cow!" Niu Youdao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a cunning and ferocious smile.

Then, he let out a low roar: "The true body of the demon king!"

With this roar, his body began to swell rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge old black bull thousands of feet in size and black as ink.

This old black bull stood between heaven and earth like a towering black mountain, exuding a terrifying breath that made people palpitate.

Its huge body was particularly eye-catching in the entire barrier, as if it had become the master of this space.

"Old Cow Swallows the Sky!" Niu Youdao roared again, opened his bloody mouth, and sucked the fleeing target team fiercely.

In an instant, a powerful suction force gushed out of his mouth, like an invisible dragon, sweeping towards the target team.

Although the suction force was not enough to directly attract the target team due to the long distance between the two sides, the impact it produced was obvious.

The target team, which was originally flying rapidly, seemed to be trapped in a quagmire at this time, and its speed dropped sharply, becoming difficult to move.

Niu Youdao's control over this magical power has obviously reached the level of perfection.

The powerful suction force accurately acted on the ten people in the target team, while the surrounding buildings and other unrelated personnel were not affected at all.

In fact, this "Old Bull Swallowing the Sky" is Niu Youdao's innate magical power.

The innate magical power only needs to absorb the memory from the blood to quickly improve the realm. He has already cultivated this magical power to perfection and can control its power and range at will.

The innate magical power is the natural fighting skill of the demon race and some minority races. The human race does not have this natural good skill.

Cao Rui opened his mouth and spit out the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. This top-level spiritual treasure flashed a dazzling blue light in the air, and instantly turned into a surging blue torrent, tightly wrapping Cao Rui in it.

He stepped on the flying sword and rushed away like a flash of lightning. The speed was so fast that it was astonishing. In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the front of the team.

As the distance to the target in front gradually shortened, Cao Rui closed his eyes slightly, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out like a tide.

In an instant, a mysterious and powerful [Shenzhan] power gushed out from him, like an invisible net, covering the ten cultivators in front.

Looking closely, these ten cultivators were neither as slender and handsome as the human cultivators, nor as different in shape and awe-inspiring as the demon cultivators.

They are a group of icemen from the polar regions, with short stature, beige curly hair, light blue or even transparent skin, and belong to the indigenous race of the Frost Sky Realm.

These polar icemen live deep underground in the ice field, where the environment is harsh and extremely cold, but they thrive here with their tenacious vitality and unique adaptability.

However, with the passage of time and the continuous evolution of the Frost Sky Realm, the once prosperous polar iceman group is now gradually declining.

Except for this small force that is still struggling to support, most of the other polar iceman forces have been defeated in the fierce battle and eventually died out.

Because of this, the polar icemen who are now native to the Frost Sky Realm have become an extremely rare race.

The polar icemen have strong physical qualities, and they are born with extremely strong ice attribute magical talents, claiming to be the darlings of the law of ice.

However, they are not special in terms of spirit and soul.

So when Cao Rui used [Spiritual Capture], the ten polar icemen felt that a huge black hole suddenly appeared in their minds, and an irresistible force pulled their consciousness, causing their bodies to freeze in place involuntarily, unable to move at all.

In order to prevent any damage to Cao Rui's divine power of control, Niu Youdao instantly stopped his life-defining heaven-swallowing magical power.

Everyone seized the opportunity and took advantage of the magical effect time of [Spiritual Capture] to fly forward like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, they had already approached the polar icemen, and at this time, the ten polar icemen had just escaped from the black hole in their consciousness.

The leader of the polar icemen had a sharp gaze. When he saw Cao Rui and others rushing in like wolves and tigers, and had almost completed the encirclement, he immediately realized that if they did not use some surprising tricks, they might be eliminated.

Their force had failed to successfully cultivate a formal warrior in the previous three war cultivation events, which had made them unable to raise their heads in front of many forces.

If they still could not make a breakthrough in this session, then the surrounding forces that had been eyeing them would definitely take advantage of the opportunity and bring them a catastrophe.

Thinking of this, the leader of the polar ice people could not help but recall the earnest advice of the tribe leader before the competition.

At that time, the tribe leader's old face was full of worry, and he held his hand tightly and said: "My child, this war cultivation event is very important to us, and it is related to the life and death of the entire tribe. No matter what, you must get a place for a war cultivator!"

The leader took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He saw his figure flashing, and he actually took the initiative to rush towards Cao Rui and others.

At the same time, he shouted: "The event has not officially started yet. According to the rules, no one is allowed to die! If you dare to take another step forward, I will blow myself up in front of you and we will all die together!"

"I will die because of you, and you will also be eliminated at that time!" The leader of the polar ice man was ready to perish together.

His transparent blue skin also turned dark blue because of excitement.

Threat of self-destruction? Does this symbol conform to the rules?

The ghost monks of the underworld who were watching not far away did not make any explanation for this.

This battle cultivation event was originally a whim, and it is common sense that there are many loopholes.

Niu Youdao did not dare to gamble.

But at this time, Cao Rui was indeed very decisive. He opened the underworld spirit eye between his eyebrows, and a spirit eye broke the delusion and hit the soul of this polar ice man leader.

Cao Rui restrained the power of his magical power, but the power of this fusion of magical powers, combined with Cao Rui's terrifying consciousness, was already at another level.

The leader of the polar iceman fell to the ground just like Cui Yan.

Cao Rui rushed forward, grabbed his number plate, and crushed it into ashes with his palm power.

A cultivator of the Fusion Stage of the Netherworld Ghost Cave quickly appeared in front of the leader of the polar iceman, and after confirming that he was not dead, he took him outside the barrier.

Obviously, he had been successfully eliminated by Cao Rui.

Cao Rui's series of actions were so fast that it was dazzling.

Due to the huge gap in strength, the leader of the polar iceman could not even self-destruct.

He was forced to be eliminated by Cao Rui.

It was extremely tragic.

Niu Youdao was also shocked by Cao Rui's use of another terrifying spiritual power.

How terrifying is this magical power to be able to kill a polar iceman in the Void Refining Stage silently and instantly? I am afraid that he can't resist this magical power.

At this time, he just reacted, "Kill!"

He led the demon disciples to kill the remaining polar icemen.

Ye Li and Cheng Li also followed closely with the cultivators of the polar ice field.

The powerful demon body, coupled with the spiritual treasures controlled by the polar ice field cultivators, the nine polar icemen had no room to fight back despite the violent and violent ice-related magical powers.

Ten moments later, the CD time of the spiritual eye breaking delusion was restored, and Cao Rui's nether spirit eyes once again selected a polar iceman with the sharpest ice-related magical power.

A faint light flashed.

The next moment, although the polar iceman had been prepared, his soul was still severely damaged and he fainted on the ground.

Ye Li rushed forward, grabbed the number plate on his waist, and chopped it into pieces with a spiritual sword.

The cultivators of the nether ghost appeared and quickly eliminated him and took him away from the scene.

With Cao Rui, this BUG, ​​the remaining polar icemen were quickly defeated one by one.

The Polar Iceman was once again eliminated at the Battle Cultivation Festival. Hundreds of years later, the Yuanqi mine was occupied by the One Race and began to decline rapidly.

Cao Rui indirectly led to the complete extinction of the local indigenous races in the Frost Sky Realm.