Qin Yu narrowed his eyes. The power of this Fengluan was abnormal. It was overdrawing his life. It thought it should be inseparable from the Dark Council.

Have you prepared both ways?

Thinking that he was almost swallowed and replaced by a shadow before, a trace of coldness flashed in Qin Yu's eyes, and he turned around and ordered, "People with insufficient cultivation should leave the Colosseum immediately."

Qin Yu has never underestimated the strength of the Dark Council. Since the other party chose to use Fengluan from Yaoguang Palace as a chess piece to prevent the Mizuno Sect from winning, he must be sure.

The Dark Star Ice Cuck has no strength left, and Fengluan should have been retained. The current battle at this level is far from reaching its peak.

If you don't leave now, you will be lying down later and dragged out of the Colosseum.

Hu Fu had no doubts about Qin Yu's judgment and said, "Those who have cultivation below the Immortal of Tribulation should leave immediately!"

Everyone saw the scene just now with their own eyes, and they were not willing to do anything about this order. A group of people respectfully called it, and quickly left with the monks of the same sect who had fallen into a coma.

At almost the same time, the Yaoguang Palace and Hanyue Tower ordered those with weaker cultivation in the sect to retreat. The common actions of the three sects scared many monks watching the battle. After a brief hesitation, they stood up and left the scene.

Soon, the entire Colosseum became empty, and only the three major masters and the monks who believed they could resist were left among the three cultivators.

Qin Yu glanced at him and found that many of these people were lucky enough to suffer later. He naturally would not remind such people.

At this time, there was a new change in the field. After blocking the attack of the Dark Star Ice Crane Glacier, Fengluan chose to take the initiative. With a cry, its wings flapped quickly, and a black whirlwind appeared, "rumbling" turning to connect the world.

Despite its amazing momentum, this time, it was Fengluan's third time using this move, which made many monks frown secretly.

After tossing and turning, the phoenix in Yaoguang Palace would not have only such a method, right? Dark Star Ice Celery has seen two records, so I am afraid that it has been prepared for it. Such an action is meaningless.

But at this moment, the change suddenly appeared, and another wind pillar appeared in the space next to the black wind pillar, and the roaring sound suddenly surged.

But this is not the end, it is just the beginning. The wind pillars appeared one after another, and in a blink of an eye, there were nine.

Each path is connected to the sky and earth, with the crushing heavenly tribulation (the state that the robbery cloud consumes most of its power to subside after the robbery thunder is about to dissipate), and the powerful force that dies with the ice dragon. Now that the nine paths are together, the superposition and increase of the power generated by the nine wind pillars is by no means the addition of the nine wind pillars, but multiplied in a coefficient way!

At this moment, inside and outside the Colosseum, and even the entire Dragon City, there were only nine wind pillars rotating and roaring sounds left, and there was no other sound.

Everyone looked up and looked at Feng Luan, who was hanging in the air, surrounded by black flames, with fear subconsciously showing her eyes. Some of the previous speculations and doubts completely disappeared.

Even if Feng Luan really only summons Feng Zhu, she has the power to crush everything to this level. So what can you do without ever changing? Absolute power is the only criterion for judging strength in the world of cultivation!

The black flames on Fengluan's body burned more and more fiercely, and the blood color in its eyes became more intense and almost flowed out. Turning his head and looking at the location of Yaoguang Hall, a gentleness flashed through its bloody eyes, and then it became resolute.

Beiqiong's face was expressionless, as if he had not felt the look that had fallen on her face just now, and his breath had not changed at all.

Since she chose to stick to her own opinions and forcibly suppress the opposition of the elders, she was ready to sacrifice Fengluan.

Although being liked by a monster can highlight her beauty from the side, Beiqiong actually doesn't like it in her heart. But in order to control Fengluan, she has been disguising her well over the years, but her acting skills do not mean that she will not feel tired or bored.

Therefore, taking this opportunity to completely get rid of Fengluan's entanglement and then consolidate his position in Yaoguang Palace is a killing two birds with one stone.

Of course, it is not yet time to come to an end, and there is still a wonderful scene to perform. The moment Fengluan was about to withdraw her eyes, Beiqiong's lips moved, and the palms in her wide cuffs showed a hint of imperceptible tremor.

But Fengluan saw it, so it made a cry, full of joy and excitement, as if the current situation of death had become nothing.

Turning around and looking at the Dark Star Ice Celestial, Feng Luan closed her eyes, and the black flames burning around her body surged wildly, completely submerging its figure.

"Actually, I know that you don't like me. You have been perfunctory all these years, but this cannot change. I like your heart."

"I tried for a long time, trying to get your recognition, but in the end I got nothing, which made people even more disgusted."

"So, since you want to get rid of me, I will satisfy your wish and help you once in the end so that you can live a comfortable life in the future."

"But I still hope that my death today will be left in your heart, even the slightest trace."

"I'll be satisfied in this way."

The nine wind pillars swept with the black flames and swallowed the phoenix. They roared and began to move. The stones on the ground were easily plowed open, leaving huge ravines in the field.

They approached each other, and the high-speed black wind did not collide with each other, but instead appeared in a state of fusion.

As the fusion appeared, the sky above the Dragon City, the place where the sight of the six directions of the world turned into blood. It was deep and bright, as if it had just slaughtered billions of creatures, took all the blood in their bodies, and poured them down to render the sky.

A low growl sounded in everyone's hearts, and it was impossible to describe what kind of sound it was. It seemed to contain all the chaos, destruction and killing in the world.

Then, in the bloody sky, a giant's face rose, as if it was looking down at the world.

The moment they saw this face, everyone was shocked, and then they fell into fear and panic, as if they were on the verge of death and would be torn to pieces in the next moment.

In the Colosseum, a surprise flashed in the eyes of the dark council puppet monk watching the battle. He did not expect that the abyss blood flowing in the body of this phoenix was even stronger than he had imagined, and actually summoned such an amazing existence.

Win sure!

Even if the other party is just a projection, even if it only has the power of a casual blow, even if the power that comes from across the border will be weakened a hundred times... but it is easy to kill the Dark Star Ice Crown.

The only regret is that after this summoning, Fengluan's life will come to an end. If he had known that it had such a powerful bloodline, he should have made more preparations and at least leave his life.

The Dark Council has always been interested in this creature with powerful bloodlines!

But now it is irreversible. The puppet monk secretly feels regretful, but after today, the council can get the Huntian treasure mimic and feels happy again.

As for the previous assassination...yes, it was indeed done by the Dark Council, but what about the evidence?

Even if Ning Qin insists on the parliament, as long as he cannot produce evidence, he must hand over the female disciple after failure... No one can regret it in the transaction with the parliament, no one can!

He has enough confidence in this.

On the platform of the Mist Hidden Sect, Qin Yu frowned. He originally thought that he had attached enough importance to the existence of the Dark Council. But he did not expect that they actually gave him such a big surprise.

Since that is the case, why did they choose to secretly murder him? Then there is only one explanation, the current change was something that the Dark Council had never expected.

An out-of-plan egg?

Qin Yu smiled bitterly.

Although the Dark Council overturned the table, it did not mean that the outcome of the Beast King Battle was no longer important.

Only by winning can one take the initiative and force the Dark Council to stop.

If it fails... Qin Yu can guarantee that with the style of the Dark Council, he will definitely refuse to admit the assassination.

But in this situation, it is almost impossible to win.

The blood-colored face above the sky, even though Qin Yu didn't know his origin, could clearly sense the terrible power he had.

After his cultivation, the Dark Star Ice Garland has undergone a complete improvement, and its strength has exceeded the most powerful ancestors recorded in the Mist Hidden Sect. However, even if he faces the blood-colored face, Qin Yu cannot find any chance of winning.

It can be said that it is a dead end at the moment, but to be more precise, this is an unresolvable situation from Qin Yu's perspective.

In other words, someone can resolve it... For example, the one who built Dragon City and the Colosseum.

Sometimes, taking the initiative to ask for help is also an effective way to repair each other's relationship and ease the atmosphere between both parties.

And Qin Yu believed that if he spoke now, the ancient clan consciousness would never refuse.

Taking a breath, Qin Yu closed his eyes under the black robe and passed on his request.

Soon, the ancient clan consciousness gave a reply, and he really had a solution.

Hufu's body trembled, and his turbid eyes were filled with despair.

Could it be that God is destined to destroy the Wuyin Sect?

In such a situation, facing such a terrifying bloody face, even if he has great confidence in Qin Yu, it will collapse and collapse.

Because this is already a force beyond the limit of imagination. Even though Mr. is powerful, he is just a person, not an omnipotent god.

A lot of depression!

All the monks of the Mist Hidden Sect were deeply unwilling to accept it. In helplessness, they were so close to the leader, so close that they were only one step away, but this step was a natural barrier that they could never cross.

At this moment, Qin Yu, who was on the stone chair at the height of the front, suddenly stood up, and he spread his arms as if embracing the entire Colosseum.

Khufu and the Mizuho Sect subconsciously widened their eyes, like drowning people, and grabbed the last straw.

Beiqiong took a deep breath and suppressed a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known that Feng Luan's bloodline was so powerful, maybe... but there was no possibility in the world. When things came to this point, there was no way back.
Chapter completed!