After saying these words, Shen Yushu seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His body tilted and completely collapsed to the ground, like a soft-footed shrimp, without any spirit or dignity anymore.

"Haha...Okay! Shen Yushu, I will give you a chance. I want to...watch you kneel down."

After hearing Shen Yushu's words, Zhou Huo's speed actually slowed down, and he once again stepped forward step by step, with a face full of teasing and anticipation, and a faint flash of scarlet color flashed through his sinister eyes, as if

It’s extremely exciting!

"Give you three breaths..."

These nine words were like nine sharp knives piercing into Shen Yushu's heart. The limp Shen Yushu's face changed for a long time. He was unwilling, resentful, desperate, and fearful, but in the end he was completely occupied by fear, and his face slowly turned pale.

He straightened up.

The three Mo sisters, Lin Yingluo, Sima Ao, Nalan Yan and the remaining people who chose to fight to the death stared at Zhou Huo who was walking step by step. For Shen Yushu's choice, they were more sad than surprised.

If a young monk chooses to live a life-and-death life, there is nothing to be ashamed of. In order to continue to live, he can pay any price.

But the price paid for this is not something that anyone can bear. Cultivating a monk is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. Especially the strength of the mind and will is the most critical. Otherwise, you will only have a strong cultivation base, and there will be nothing to match it.

A person with a strong mind and will will either become a madman driven by power, or become a villain who bullies the weak.

Such a result, for many monks who would rather break than bend on the journey of cultivation, it would be better to die cleanly.

Shen Yushu chose to kowtow. The moment he made this choice, all his vigor disappeared, his soul was dusted, and his will was damaged. Even if he survived, the shadow in his heart would accompany him forever.

Until he comes out again, or until he... dies.

"This person is useless..."

Sima Ao looked at Shen Yushu and spoke softly, but there was deep contempt in his tone. Even if he, Sima Ao, was to become a waste or die, he did not want to become a body with sound limbs but living like a zombie.

"Boom"

Zhou Huo's footsteps never stopped. He watched Shen Yushu's limp body slowly straighten up, and looked at Shen Yushu's completely ashen face. The perverted pleasure in his heart made him extremely excited.

"One breath left."

A voice like a magic voice sounded in Shen Yushu's ears, and his puppet-like body knelt down with a plop.

"Boom"

His forehead hit the ground, and Shen Yushu kowtowed in the direction of Zhou Huo.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Taking this scene into his eyes, Zhou Huo looked up to the sky and smiled, the pleasure in his heart seemed to have found an outlet, his expression was crazy, his eyes were crazy!

"Who else?"

Zhou Huo looked at the others with a face as thick as a jujube, hoping to see a second person like Shen Yushu.

As a result, there was no second person, and the remaining ten people stood side by side, expressionless, fearless, and chose to fight to the death.

However, at this moment, Shen Yushu's voice suddenly sounded, and his tone seemed to have evolved from despair and struggle to final madness!

"Hehe... hehe... destroy them! Zhou Huo, destroy them! They will all become waste! They will all become waste!"

Shen Yushu suddenly jumped up from the ground, clenching his fists so hard that his nails were embedded in his flesh. His eyes were bloodshot and turned red due to humiliation, but his eyes were looking at the remaining ten people standing side by side.

Full of hatred and resentment!

"As long as I can still practice, they will all become useless! Who will remember what happened today? Hahahaha... Destroy them! Destroy them!"

The hysterical and crazy roar made Shen Yushu gasp violently, but his eyes were like poisonous snakes staring at the ten people, and then he smiled horribly and stepped away. He wanted to watch Mo Honglian and the others being tortured one by one.

Become trash!

"Boom"

Zhou Huo smiled while looking at the scene in front of him, and murmured to himself, magically and happily: "The wonderful feeling of destroying a young genius in this way is really unforgettable..."

"Huhuhu..."

Shen Yushu turned his back to the direction of Zhou Huo, his heavy breathing kept rising and falling, and his blood-red eyes stared at every face on the opposite side, but ignored the movement behind him.

"Watch your back!"

The other two monks in the main city of Liuyun suddenly changed their expressions and shouted loudly at Shen Yushu!

Although they were extremely disappointed with Shen Yushu's actions, the two monks in Liuyun's main city still missed their old friendship and raised the alarm.

"Swish" "Bang"

However, Shen Yushu, who was immersed in his own madness and did not react quickly, was hit by a bright red sword light. He flew high into the air and fell to the ground far away with a bang.

His hands and feet were stained with blood, and his hands and feet were twitching constantly, but the expression on his face was extremely blank and blank, as if he didn't believe what he was seeing.

"Seeing that you were struggling so hard, I reluctantly helped you to get rid of it. Don't worry, you won't die. Wow, the scene just now was really wonderful."

Zhou Huo's voice was full of teasing and regret, and he didn't even bother to look at Shen Yushu.

He goes back on his word, his ruthless methods, and his decisive actions are frightening and extremely awe-inspiring.

"puff!"

After hearing Zhou Huo's words, Shen Yushu was so angry that his eyeballs almost burst out of their sockets. The tendons in his hands and feet were severed, and the tendons in his body were broken. He lost all his cultivation. He would never be able to practice again in this life, and he was completely reduced to a useless person.

, I didn’t expect things to turn out like this. Shen Yushu, who was full of despair, finally spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

"Dong dong dong..."

During this series of processes, Zhou Huo never stopped. He slowly walked to a place ten feet away from Mo Honglian and stood there. He looked at the ten people who chose to fight to the death and smiled softly: "

The game is over, who should start first? Let’s start with you.”

The laughter was cold, and his eyes were pointed at Mo Honglian!

"Buzz"

The huge door of the silver stone palace, which is eight hundred feet high and lies ten feet horizontally, suddenly lit up with a silver light!

As the silver light flashed, a slender figure appeared on the spot. This person was wearing a black military robe, with an independent figure, black hair shawl, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Immediately, the shining silver light in the void suddenly trembled again. With the tremor, a ten-foot-sized dark space appeared in front of the slender figure, and the man stepped into it without hesitation.

This scene, through the ten-foot-long light curtain, completely fell outside the Hundred Yuan Realm. In the eyes of everyone on the white jade stone platform, it was just because the figure in black robe turned its back to everyone and appeared and disappeared very quickly, there was no one at all.

See who it is.

Except three people.

Standing in the void with his hands behind his back, Wei Xiong's eyes flashed with strange light, and the slender figure could not hide from his eyes.

"Is...Ye Wuque from Longguang Main City? Haha, I didn't expect that he actually obtained the Yuanyang inheritance. He is really a good little guy. Maybe he also has a chance..."

Qi Shilong was feeling a little excited at the moment. How could he not see that the figure that suddenly appeared and disappeared again just now was Ye Wuque!

"Okay...ok...ok!"

He said three good words in a row, but each word reached the ears of Zhao Wuji, the city lord of Tianfeng City who stood side by side with Qi Shilong.

His face became a little gloomy, and Zhao Wuji also recognized that the figure was Ye Wuque from the main city of Longguang. He vaguely guessed something in his heart. Seeing Qi Shilong's somewhat excited expression at this moment, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

Except for two places in the entire Hundred Yuan Realm, all can be displayed in front of everyone on the white jade stone platform through a ten-foot light curtain, and the two places that cannot be seen are Yuanyang Palace and Tianbai Peak.

Therefore, who finally acquires the two inheritances can only be confirmed after everyone who finally entered them comes out again. Of course, Wei Xiong, the second city lord who knows all the information about the Hundred Yuan Realm, is naturally not included.

"The three days and nights of the first phase of the Hundred Cities War are about to end..."

As soon as his eyes moved, Wei Xiong looked at the sky, as if he was waiting for something.

Inside Yuanyang Hall.

"Hold the moon!"

"Phoenix Dance Reincarnation!"

"Blue silk grappler!"

"White Emperor Flying Wings Slash!"

"Chaos Cloud Shredder Wind Hand!"

"Purple Charm Evil-Breaking Finger!"

"Powerful Bull Fist!"

"Three steps to the sky!"

"Peacock Five Element Palm!"

"Big Golden Roc King Fist!"

Ten low shouts sounded in all directions. Facing Zhou Huo, the remaining ten people used all the remaining energy in their bodies to perform their own desperate fighting skills!

"Buzz" "Boom"

A total of ten brilliantly colored battle secrets cut through the sky, heading towards Zhou Huo with unyielding determination and unyielding will!

"Huh! I won't shed tears until I see the coffin!"

Even Zhou Huo had to pay attention to this desperate attack launched by ten people.

The bloody knife was placed across his chest, and Zhou Huo's sinister eyes flashed with a hint of solemnity, as if he was contemplating something.
To be continued...