Sealed Divine Throne

Although he wanted to go all out to deal with Sima Xian, in fact, he was still careless. He originally thought that the hell dog could hold Sima Xian at least for more than ten seconds, but in fact, Sima Xian only took one second to resolve the battle.

His spell was so close to completion that it was impossible to change it. However, according to Sima Xian's speed at this time, he could rush in front of him before the spell was completed! Being able to kill so many hellhounds instantly, could he not have spiritual wings?

However, what surprised everyone again was that not only did Sima Xian not use his spiritual wings, but when he came twenty meters away from the gate of hell, he even stopped and stood there so calmly, his eyes wide. , but showed a strong fighting spirit.

What is he doing? Waiting for your opponent to finish a spell? This is too arrogant.

For a moment, the audience couldn't help but burst into uproar. They all saw Sima Xian's purpose.

Only Sima Xian himself understood how he felt at this time. He needed release so much. He originally had a wild personality, but he had been silent for too long. He needed a battle to express the suppressed emotions in his heart.

The Dark Summoner's spell was finally completed, and the Gate of Hell emitted a strong dark purple halo. Then, a huge figure emerged from the Gate of Hell.

That's right. It's drill.

The Gate of Hell reaches a height of four meters and a width of three meters. But for his summoned creature, he had to lower his head to get out of it.

He is six meters tall, human-shaped, majestic, with wings and spiral horns. Ninth level, the devil of hell.

Yes, this is the dark summoner's trump card. With the eighth-level peak cultivation level, he can summon the powerful ninth-level hell demon through natal magic. No matter what happened to Sima Xian, he finally completed this magic.

"Roar--" A roaring roar rang out. The one who roared was not the Demon King of Hell, but Sima Xian who was waiting twenty meters away.

Facing the Demon King of Hell who stepped out of the gate of hell, he suddenly opened his arms and roared to the sky. Immediately afterwards, he took a big step and rushed towards the Hell Demon King arrogantly.

The Demon King of Hell had just been summoned, and before he understood what was going on, he saw a human being with a strong golden light all over his body rushing towards him. He punched out almost subconsciously. Go straight to Sima Xian and smash it.

A strong dark purple halo burst out from the Hell Demon King, and the aura of the tyrannical ninth-level Hell master was unmistakable.

However, Sima Xian, who was charging arrogantly, had no intention of avoiding its sharpness. He stepped heavily on the ground with a loud thud, and then he jumped up high.

The golden light emitted from his body instantly turned into incandescent color, and Sima Xian's fist collided hard with the Hell Demon King's fist in the burst of incandescent light.

Physically defeat the Demon King of Hell. So awesome.

At this moment, Feng Ling'er was not the only one holding her breath, but also the vast majority of the spectators. Sima Xian's overbearing and arrogant fighting style is the most exciting!

"boom--"

The collision between light and darkness is always so intense. The protective shield of the Holy Alliance Grand Trial Ground was violently stirred. With Sima Xian and the Hell Demon King at the center, powerful spiritual energy fluctuations rolled back, and even the gate of hell was shaken by the aftermath.

What is even more shocking is that the one who suffers is not Sima Xian, who is disliked by everyone, but the Demon King of Hell.

Amidst the roar, the Hell Demon King was actually hit by Sima Xian's punch and was knocked back several steps. Moreover, on the fist that collided with Sima Xian, the incandescent holy fire burned fiercely, corroding his body strongly.

Sima Xian flipped somersaults in the air and landed on the ground. However, when his feet landed on the ground, he had already exerted force again, rushing towards the Demon King of Hell like an incandescent cannonball.

There have been many games, but this is still the first real confrontation between the ninth level and the ninth level. When Sima Xian defeated the Demon King of Hell in a circle, everyone already understood that this bald priest who looked arrogant, domineering and unreasonable was actually a ninth-level strong man!

A saint-level priest? But will the priest fight the devil of hell with his fists?

Rushing up again, Sima Xian clasped his hands together. His body leaping high had completely surpassed the Demon King of Hell. On his clenched fists, a white ball of light with a diameter of half a meter was condensed, heading towards Hell brazenly. The devil smashed it down.

The Hell Demon King's decline had just stopped. The light attribute of life that Sima Xian had previously exerted on him was too strong and overbearing. His own dark power was severely affected by the erosion.

This Hell Demon King had just appeared here and didn't understand the environment here at all. Under Sima Xian's arrogance, he almost subconsciously raised his hands up. At the same time, a purple light burst out from his head and feet, shooting towards Sima Xian.

Sima Xian was so cruel that he didn't even care about the purple light that shot towards his chest, and his fists collided fiercely with those of the Hell Demon King.

Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the Hell Demon King let out a miserable scream. His six-meter height was shortened by a length, and he was actually hit by Sima Xian's fists by as much as one meter. The intense holy light flame swept through his body instantly, causing his huge body to tremble violently.

However, the purple light emitted from the Hell Demon King's horns accurately hit Sima Xian's chest. Sima Xian's body paused in the air for a moment, and then, a layer of intense purple light reflected from his chest.

"Crack--" A huge thunder sounded in the venue. The purple light, which was thicker than before, hit the Hell Demon King's chest fiercely. This time, purple lightning flashed all over his body, and his huge body leaned back directly.

The golden wings finally appeared behind Sima Xian. The huge wings spread out and were ten meters away. In a flash, he caught up to the top of the Hell Demon King. The thick and powerful hands each grasped one of the Hell Demon King's horns.

"Drive with me."

"Hiss--" In the heart-wrenching voice, the howl of the Hell Demon King suddenly stopped. Its huge body was torn in half from the top of its head by Sima Xian.

"Bang -" Sima Xian's feet landed on the ground, and it was only at this moment that he began to breathe heavily. But the wild and fierce look in his eyes has not weakened at all. He stared with burning eyes at the gate of hell that was becoming illusory in front of him.

The whole place was silent!

From the beginning to the present of the individual competition, a battle that truly shocked the entire audience, and even the entire Holy City, finally occurred.

The bald priest Sima Xian, with the power of his body, tore the demon king of hell, who was also at the ninth level, alive. At this moment, the fierceness he displayed made even the veteran experts of the six major temples tremble in fear.

The Dark Summoner subconsciously took a few steps back and almost fell. Looking at Sima Xian's wild and arrogant eyes, his face turned pale. Even if the Hell Demon King is only the weakest among the ninth-level hell creatures. But he is also a ninth-level powerhouse! He didn't even use a decent skill before he was torn apart by the bald man opposite him. This was completely beyond his cognition.

The burly and majestic figure can tear apart the devil of hell, how can he be so tough?

Ninth level, he is a ninth level strong man, but is he really a priest?

Although Yang Wenzhao also won the game before, his battle was somewhat tricky and did not make more people realize the strength of Dawn of Light. But at this moment, Sima Xian's wild outburst made all the spectators have to look squarely at the Dawn of Light Demon Hunting Group.

In the contestant area of ​​the Priest Temple, the leader of the team, Ling Xiao, has stood up, with excitement on his face.

Sima Xian is his disciple! Even though this guy has been missing for so long, he is indeed his disciple! Others couldn't believe that he was a priest, but Ling Xiao knew very well that this tough bald man was from the priest temple.

In previous temple competitions, priests and temples have almost always participated as spectators. When has it ever been so glorious? For the first time, Ling Xiao felt that a priest who did not know how to heal could also bring glory to the priest's temple. It was at this moment that he made up his mind to develop discipline priests specifically in the Priest Temple so that the Priest Temple would have the ability to protect itself.

The ferocious light in Sima Xian's eyes gradually subsided, he clasped his hands in front of his chest, bowed slightly to the Dark Summoner with priestly etiquette, turned around and walked out of the field. There is no need for the opponent to admit defeat, everyone knows the result. Not only was the Dark Summoner defeated, his self-confidence was also severely damaged.

Walked out of the entrance of the Knights Temple, put on the big cloak again, returned to the team and stood still, as if nothing had happened before.

When the light of choice fell from the sky again, the sluggish audience was awakened. The game continued, but the entire stadium seemed to be exploding, with comments coming and going.

The name Dawn of Light also became the focus of the entire Holy City at this moment.

Two people fought one after another, all of them were around thirty years old, but they had extremely powerful abilities. Especially Sima Xian's toughness left a deep impression on too many people.

On the VIP stage of the Warrior Temple, Feng Ling'er was covering her mouth with her small hands, with a few tears hanging on her pretty face. Even Ye Weiyang, who was also a beauty, couldn't help but feel pity for her when he looked at her.

"So handsome. It's simply perfect!" Feng Ling'er murmured.

Ye Weiyang said angrily: "I really don't know what's going on in your head, you girl. You said you are a gentle and quiet little girl, but you prefer tough men. How rude that guy is!"

Feng Ling'er shook her head vigorously, "That's not rude. Look at him, how manly he is. I thought he was quite tough. I didn't expect that after being missing for so long, he would become more perfect when he came back. No, I'm going to find him." After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the VIP table.

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So manly..., right, hehe. There will be an update at 12 o'clock tonight, it will break out tomorrow. Don’t forget to watch it tonight. Also, hurry up and get monthly passes and recommendation tickets. It's the last day. Don't waste it.