Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

"Sacrificial Spirit!"

When Yang Yiming heard Xiao Yun's words, his face was a little ugly. He thought that he could defeat Xiao Yun without sacrificing the spirit, so he promised Di Tian that he would not use the sacrificial spirit when he went out to fight.

Now if he uses the spirit of sacrifice, wouldn't that be breaking his promise?

To be honest, Yang Yiming Wudi has been in Wudi for an era, but he still can't hold his face.

If he just doesn't use the sacrifice spirit, then he will lose to Xiao Yun today.

Therefore, Yang Yiming hesitated in his heart, and the light in his eyes kept flickering.

"Yang Yiming, use the sacrificial spirit, our Sacred Land cannot lose!" Suddenly, a familiar voice entered Yang Yiming's ears.

Yang Yiming turned his head to look, frowned slightly, and the person who transmitted his voice to him was the Holy Lord of Sacred Land.

In addition, the elders of the ancient Sacred Land on the high platform are all looking forward to him, and their eyes are full of expectations.

The Holy Lord of Sacred Land also nodded towards him.

Yang Yiming gritted his teeth. He stared at Xiao Yun on the opposite side, as if he was deciding something. After a while, he said solemnly, "I admit defeat, you won this battle... poof!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Yiming spat out a mouthful of blood.

His Wudi Dao heart broke.

Like Liu Tian at the beginning, it is difficult to recover in a short period of time, and it will take a long time to repair.

It's just that he is not as miserable as Liu Tiandu, because Liu Tian has raised Wudi Dao heart for nearly a thousand years, and he has only raised it for two or three hundred years, so the backlash is not very strong.

However, Yang Yiming's words swept the entire square like a storm.

The people in the ancient Sacred Land who were watching the battle all widened their eyes, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

The elders of the ancient Sacred Land on the high platform also looked at Yang Yiming in disbelief.

They did not expect that Yang Yiming would voluntarily admit defeat.

"How is it possible? Lord Quasi-God Son hasn't used the sacrifice spirit yet, how can he admit defeat now?"

"I heard that Lord Quan Shenzi's sacrificial spirit is one of the top ten divine beasts. He will definitely be able to defeat Xiao Yun."

"Yes, the Chaos Sacred Land where Xiao Yun is located has fallen. He can't have the top ten divine beasts, and he will definitely not be the opponent of Lord Quasi-God Child."

"It's a pity that the quasi-god son promises a lot of money. He promised not to use the sacrifice spirit before, so he won't break his promise and get rich, alas!"

"Stupid, this battle is about the honor of our ancient Sacred Land, how can he just admit defeat? Is his personal face important to the honor of our ancient Sacred Land?"

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There was a lot of discussion in the square. Some people supported Yang Yiming, but some people thought that Yang Yiming was too stupid. The whole square was noisy.

In the field, Xiao Yun was also stunned. He looked at Yang Yiming, who was pale across from him, and shook his head: "Actually, you don't have to. I don't mind your use of sacrificial spirits. It's rare to meet an opponent like you. Fight with all your might."

Yang Yiming's strength won Xiao Yun's respect.

Apart from Patriarch and Liu Tiandu, Yang Yiming was the strongest person Xiao Yun had ever met with Realm, so he valued this battle very much.

As for Yang Yiming's promise not to use the spirit sacrifice, he didn't take it seriously at all.

I just didn't expect Yang Yiming to care so much.

"Next time!"

Yang Yiming listened to Xiao Yun's words, looked at him inexplicably, and said lightly: "My Dao heart was broken by you this time, and it will be difficult for me to be promoted to Transcendent realm in a short time. With your Talent, sooner or later, I will catch up with me. , I don't need to suppress the Cultivation Base, I can fight you fairly."

Xiao Yun felt some regrets in his heart, but he could only nod his head and sighed, "Okay, I hope we can fight more happily next time!"

Yang Yiming also nodded, and then left without saying anything.

On the high platform, the elders of the ancient Sacred Land looked helpless. Yang Yiming was a quasi-god son, and his status was only higher than them. Their orders were useless to Yang Yiming.

The Holy Lord of Sacred Land was not good at ordering Yang Yiming, so he could only sigh and admit the fact of failure.

Di Tian was very happy and laughed: "Holy Lord, I have already played four games. I don't know who else in your Sacred Land can play? Do you really want to ask Sage to end?"

Di Tian's words were full of sarcasm.

The elders of the ancient Sacred Land were furious, but they all knew that this was Di Tian's aggressive method.

If they don't use Sage, they will lose this time.

The entire wasteland Sacred Land lost to Xiao Yun, which was simply discredited. Even if the news was blocked by them and would not spread, it would make their faces dark.

But if Sage was dispatched, Di Tian's mocking words just now made them speechless.

This is a tough choice!

The Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land was also hesitating. At this moment, a powerful divine sense swept across, making everyone tremble in their hearts.

Sage!

Di Tian narrowed his eyes, such a powerful divine sense, much stronger than him, must be Sage. And it is not an ordinary Sage, it is likely to be a great saint.

In the field, Xiao Yun also felt this powerful spiritual sense, but he was not afraid. In the same rank battle, he believed that he could defeat Sage.

"We, Sacred Land, can't afford to lose, give them that Half-step Chaos Body!" A loud voice spread throughout the square.

Everyone in the ancient Sacred Land suddenly turned pale when they heard the words, they knew that Sage would not end.

This time, Xiao Yun won.

And their ancient Sacred Land, not only lost Face, but also lost the opportunity to retake Zao Wou-Ki, and lost an invaluable Half Step Chaos Body.

"Temporary failure is nothing, our ancient Sacred Land is still at the peak, and will be at the peak in the future. You are Holy Lord, you should have a big picture, don't be short-sighted!"

At the same time, a majestic voice sounded in the heart of the Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land.

The Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land trembled suddenly, he knew that it was the ancestor who was reprimanding him.

At the same time, the Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land was also enlightened and realized instantly.

Yes, if you lose, you lose, what's the big deal, our ancient Sacred Land is still the second-ranked Sacred Land.

Losing face is just Losing face, who dares to say that our ancient Sacred Land is weak? Even the strongest Sacred Land dare not!

The Holy Lord of Huanggu Sacred Land is very self-blame, his own measure is still too small, not as good as Yang Yiming.

What's more, the ancestor also reminded him that since Xiao Yun has such talent, then this time to form an alliance with Chaos Sacred Land, it is also possible to win over the super genius Xiao Yun.

In the future, whether Yang Yiming, Zao Wou-Ki, or Xiao Yun the Great Enlightenment Emperor, they will all benefit from Sacred Land.

After thinking about all this, the Holy Lord of the ancient Sacred Land suddenly stood up and said loudly: "We are convinced that the ancient Sacred Land has lost this battle, and the Chaos Sacred Land has also proved their strength, so I represent the ancient Sacred Land and officially announced today. Form an alliance with Chaos Sacred Land. Not only that, Xiao Yun will also enjoy the treatment of a holy son in our ancient Sacred Land.”

There was an uproar in the surrounding ancient Sacred Land.