This voice blasted like a bomb in the ears of every Xuanzong disciple.

All the disciples trembled, looking at the falling sword shadow that covered the sky, one by one was so scared that the three souls and seven souls were scattered, and they stood unstable.

Everyone turned to the side frantically.

Li Pokun and the elders of Xuanzong also fled madly.

Everyone seemed particularly embarrassed!

And when all the members of the Profound Sky Sect dispersed, the terrifying sword shadow had already fallen, engulfing Yue Hongming who was about to get up on the spot.

Boom! ! !

The shadow of the sword fell, the earth trembled, the void shattered, the sun and the moon were dark, and a surge of sword gas turned into a big wave and exploded.

At this moment, it seemed as if the sky had collapsed.

The magnificent scene is deeply engraved in the hearts of every spectator on the scene!

Wait for the ground to stop shaking.

When the sword wave gradually collapsed and disappeared...

People fixed their eyes and looked, but they saw...everything at the seat of the Profound Sky Sect was completely transformed into nothingness at this moment, and there was no dust left by this sword shadow!

As for that Yue Hongming...has long been gone!

Bai Ye put down his arms, held a sword flower in his hand, put the abandoned **** sword into the scabbard, and turned his head to the petrified Yun Qingye over there and said: "Elder Yun, you can announce the result."

however...

This time it was Yun Qingye's turn to ignore it.

Like everyone in the audience, he stared at the emptiness, looking at the shattered emptiness, completely unable to relax!

The scene was silent.

There was no more sound.

That beheaded Yue Hongming!

That Yue Hongming who defeated Ye Shisheng!

That Yue Hongming who crushed Gongsun Liuyun...

died?

Just die like this?

Was hit by Bai Ye... a sword... killed?

Countless people's hearts stopped beating at this moment, their breaths completely solidified at this moment, even their brains were completely blank, and their thoughts stopped.

All those powerful people stood up and stared in awe.

Yimeng Changjun, Li Guyi, Lingxi Swordsman, Insight Guanzhu and others all stared in a daze.

Even the Lord of the Gods Temple, his eyes are burning at this moment, looking at this fierce sword!

"This is... a win?" At the seat of the God Temple, Ji Yue's small mouth was huge, and he looked at the ring with an exaggerated expression.

The expression of Peony next to her was similar. The only difference was that her body trembled endlessly at this moment. Obviously, this scene had deeply shocked her fragile heart.

Jin Xiaoyao, Yue Xiaoxiao, Qin Zhusha, and Zhan Hongxue were all dumbfounded.

People have stiff expressions, their mouths are open, but it is difficult to speak.

Especially Zhan Hongxue's expression is the strangest, her face is extremely ugly, her pairs are pinched tightly together, her teeth are almost crushed, she can't accept this scene at all.

"Senior Sister...Senior Brother Bai seems to have won? Senior Brother Bai...seems like he killed Yue Hongming! He killed Yue Hongming...Senior Sister..."

On Bing Xintang's side, a disciple said excitedly and tremblingly.

The excitement and tremor in the speech are particularly obvious.

Bing Yunyan supported a wall next to him, breathing particularly fast, but he staggered and almost fell.

No one can see her mood at the moment.

I don’t know how long it took, the silent scene gradually boiled over, and there were sounds of exclamation, shock, surprise, panic, screams, and then... from the Temple of God. The cheers that almost burst.

"Won! Won?!!!"

"White Night has won!"

"Hahahaha, great! Great!"

"Finally won!"

"it is good!!"

People ranted frantically, screamed frantically!

Yun Qingye also recovered, he hurriedly shouted: "The game is over, the winner, the disciple of the Temple of God, Bai Ye!"

The voice was loud and loud, spreading inside and outside the stadium.

The cheers of the disciples became stronger.

"Hall Master, have you seen it? Our disciple won!" An elderly old elder ran to the Lord of the Gods Temple excitedly and said in a choked voice.

The elders were also very happy.

The Lord of the Temple of God did not speak, his eyes were still staring at Bai Ye.

"How could this happen? How could the people of the Dayue clan die like this? Hongming, are you guilty of death? Where are you? Where are you?" Li Pokun also recovered, looking at the emptiness. His pupils shrank wildly, and people suddenly thought of something, looking around, looking for the moon wheel around.

But this time, there were no more moon wheels around, and even the scorching sun did not cover it.

Without the moon wheel, it means that Yue Hongming has no chance to transfer consciousness. He and Bai Ye's sword have completely dissipated between the world...

"No...impossible! No!!!"

Li Pokun's lips trembled, and finally a desperate roar came out.

"Is this the trump card of the Temple of Gods?" Yimeng Changjun said condensedly.

"This person...who is it?" The spirit swordsman stared at Bai Ye with resentment.

"The Temple of God is the Temple of God in the end, there is a Qi Wushuang, and a white night... This kind of sect is indeed not comparable to us." The master of insight sighed and sighed with emotion.

"Why? Guanzhu is giving up?" Li Pokun over there gritted his teeth.

"Give up? Naturally not. At this point, how can there be any reason to give up?" The Insight Master shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "You can't give Bai Ye a chance to breathe. Since Yue Hongming is defeated, then next Let me play the Daoshengxiangguan in the field!"

When the voice fell, he understood the master and drank: "Mo Xuan!"

"The disciple is here!" A man carrying a Dao sword stepped forward.

"Kill" insight into the subject and low drink.

The man showed a ferocious smile on his face and yelled: "Oh, yes!"

The voice fell and he jumped directly into the ring.

Many people breathe tightly.

Seeing this, Bai Ye, who was about to step down, frowned slightly, turned his head and said, "This scene is given to Zongmen by me."

"give away?"

Yun Qingye was confused.

But seeing the man pulling out the Dao sword, he said coldly: "Dao Sheng Xiang Guan disciple Mo Xuan, come to challenge, Bai Ye, are you ready?"

"Are you ready?" Bai Ye turned to look at him and asked.

"Hmph, this time I will let you see how powerful Taoism is." Mo Xuan's eyes filled with killing intent.

Bai Ye nodded, and turned his head to Yun Qingye and said, "Elder Yun, please tell me that the game has started."

Yun Qingye still couldn't react, but still subconsciously said, "The game...start?"

However, as soon as these words fell, the white night disappeared again.

A violent spirit once again covered Mo Xuan.

Very fast!

The power is extremely tyrannical!

It's like the scorching sun blows up, it's terrifying!

However, Mo Xuan is not a general.

Yue Hongming was defeated, and he knew that the master dared to send someone up, how could he be ordinary?

"The speed is so fast! It's a pity that I am not Yue Hongming! Stop it!"

Facing the aggressive white night, Mo Xuan roared, danced the Dao sword, rolled out a wonderful barrier force, and crashed into the white night.

The barrier is shining with Tai Chi patterns, especially mysterious!

however...

Damn it!

Bai Ye's body was unstoppable, and he actually smashed the barrier directly and got close to Mo Xuan.

"what?"

Mo Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, raising Dao Sword anxiously to resist.

At this time, however, Bai Ye raised his arm and drew his sword.

Keng!

A cold light fell, and instantly penetrated Mo Xuan's body.

Mo Xuan stopped moving immediately.

A body of spirit is like a mountain collapsed, the earth collapsed...

Bai Ye retracted the sword backhand, turned and walked under the ring.

After he took three steps, Mo Xuan even took a sword, split into two on the spot, and died tragically.

The world's attention, everyone is shocked!