This is Zheng Kong's long-cherished wish.

Hearing what the suzerain said, Zheng Shaohuang was afraid in his heart, but he had no choice but to respond: "Yes!" He agreed.

Hearing that he agreed to the challenge, there was another commotion in the audience, and the atmosphere became excited.

Zheng Kong pinched a few formulas, cut the laws of air and space in the sky, and created a sky arena, saying: "Come on, I also want to see, you two, who is the real genius? By."

Zheng Shaohuang and Murong were speechless, bowed their hands together and then flew to the arena in the sky, facing each other from afar.

"let's start!"

Zheng Kong gave an order, and the two facing each other collided violently like thunder.

Ye Chen didn't pay much attention to the battle between the two.

Because, with Ye Chen's current strength, cutting the immortal monarch horizontally is like cutting grass with a heavenly sword, which is extremely powerful.

Whether it's Zheng Shaohuang or Murong Wuyan, they are only immortals and strongmen, and they can't get into Ye Chen's eyes. .

If Ye Chen wanted to, he would charge up and kill them both with one slap.

Therefore, Ye Chen didn't pay close attention to the battle between the two, he only looked forward to the result.

As long as Murong Wuyan wins, he will be able to borrow Xuxuan Tu and undo the seal on the Tianli Sanctuary.

On the arena in the sky, the two immortal monarchs fought fiercely, with winds and clouds surging, thunder falling, and the superficial momentum seemed very fierce.

The battle only lasted for a stick of incense, and it was faintly coming to a conclusion.

Murong Wuyan's cultivation level is the Great Perfection of the Immortal Monarch.

And Zheng Shaohuang's cultivation base is a high-level fairy, which is obviously weaker.

Under the fierce battle, Zheng Shaohuang was exhausted, while Murong Wuyan was invincible, the victory was just around the corner.

"Ghost King Ding, suppress it for me!"

In a crisis, Zheng Shaohuang gritted his teeth and sacrificed a ghostly talisman.

Woo...

The talisman burned, and infinite ghost energy gushed out, and in the void, a phantom of a magic weapon suddenly appeared.

That is a huge tripod!

The whole body is pitch-black, with hideous skull patterns engraved on it, boundless ghost energy constantly surging, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard.

Ye Chen recognized it with just one glance, it was the most precious treasure of the Wild Temple in the Ghost King Realm, the Ghost King Cauldron!

This ghost king cauldron has the powerful effect of refining the world and devouring the universe, it is very powerful.

Ye Chen knew that Zheng Shaohuang had the ghost king's talisman in his hand, so he could temporarily borrow the power of the ghost king's tripod.

However, seeing the ghost king cauldron with his own eyes, he still felt a little shocked.

On the top of the ghost king tripod, there is a bead inlaid, that is the soul-eating bead of Wuwu artifact!

The Soul Devouring Orb has four fragments, Wanxu occupies one piece, Ye Chen occupies one piece, and there is also a piece in the Wild Temple of the Ghost King Realm!

The aura of the Ghost King Cauldron is so fierce and ferocious, because it is inlaid with the Soul Devouring Orb.

The body of the cauldron is covered with various mysterious formations. These formations transform all the energy of the Soul-devouring Orb into ghost energy, which is extremely violent.

Zheng Shaohuang urges the Ghost King Ding to suppress Murong Wuyan.

A puff of ghost energy, madness erupted from the body of the tripod, turned into countless ghosts and ghosts, flooding towards Murong Wuyan overwhelmingly, trying to devour him alive.

Murong Wuyan had never seen such a ferocious magic weapon before, and he stayed in place all of a sudden.

Ye Chen passed the sound transmission in a deep voice, and said, "Use the Iron Throne I gave you!"

Murong Wuyan was like waking up from a dream, he immediately took a step back, gathered his spiritual energy, and shouted:

"Iron Throne, come!"

A wisp of steel-like stern aura surged out of Murong Wuyan's body like a black tide, and as soon as it landed on the sky arena, it immediately turned into a huge and majestic throne.

That was the magic weapon Ye Chen lent him, the Iron Throne!

As soon as the Iron Throne came out, the overwhelming steel aura filled the air.

The sky arena, which was originally somewhat illusory, instantly became a steel entity.

The ghosts and ghosts were eroded by the steel breath, and they were immediately ironed into ugly statues.

The vast wave of steel air roared towards the front like a destructive force.

Zheng Shaohuang's Ghost King Ding, eroded by the breath of the Iron Throne, also showed signs of being reduced to scrap iron.

After all, the ghost king cauldron is not the main body, it can only be regarded as a projection, which is the power he borrowed for a short time.

And the Iron Throne that Ye Chen lent to Murong Wuyan actually existed.

The mere projection of the ghost king tripod is completely unable to compete with the majesty of the Iron Throne.

Zheng!

Finally, the projection of the Ghost King Cauldron was completely eroded by the breath of steel, completely reduced to scrap iron, and fell to the ground.

"What!"

Zheng Shaohuang was horrified and backed away in extreme fear.

He stared at Murong Wuyan, unable to believe his eyes.

The legendary Iron Throne is actually in the hands of Murong Wuyan.

All the onlookers were in complete commotion.

"The Iron Throne, it is said that it is the magic weapon of the Lord of Reincarnation!"

"How did the legendary Iron Throne fall into Murong Wuyan's hands?"

"Did he kill the lord of reincarnation? Or, the lord of reincarnation is secretly helping him?"

Countless discussions sounded ~lightnovelpub.net~ Not only ordinary onlookers, but also many elders of Xuxuanzong, as well as suzerain Zheng Kong, were completely shocked.

No one thought that Murong Wuyan could actually take out the Iron Throne.

"Zheng Shaohuang, you lost!"

Murong silently urged the Iron Throne, and the vast steel aura swept across the sky.

Zheng Shaohuang's body became stiff in an instant, his lower body was ironed, and he couldn't move.

As long as Murong Wuyan is willing, he can immediately completely iron Zheng Shaohuang and kill him.

The terrifying power of the Iron Throne shocked even Murong Wuyan himself, and everyone in the audience was even more horrified.

The Iron Throne is in the hands of Murong Wuyan, and its power is so powerful, if it is activated by the legendary Lord of Reincarnation, how terrible would it be?

"Master Murong, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, please let me go!"

Zheng Shaohuang was completely panicked, he couldn't move his lower body, he kept bowing to Murong Wuyan with both hands, fearing that he would be killed.

Zheng Zhi, the elder of Zheng's family, looked down, and shouted: "Murong Wuyan, where did you come from this Iron Throne? Could it be that you are colluding with the Lord of Reincarnation? Do you know that the Lord of Reincarnation is my Xuxuanzong's great enemy? "

Murong Wuyan snorted, but his faith was very firm, he said: "The Lord of Reincarnation is just an enemy of your Zheng family, and our Murong family are believers in reincarnation!"

After these words fell, the disciples belonging to Murong's family among Xuxuanzong all cheered and cheered for Murong Wuyan.

The suzerain Zheng Kong looked solemnly, pressed his palms, and said: "Stop arguing."

Hearing the suzerain's words, everyone immediately fell silent.

Zheng Kong continued: "The dispute of faith is useless in reality. Whether we believe in the Lord of Ancient Gods or the Lord of Reincarnation, we still have to cultivate by ourselves after all."

Zheng Kong is a very realistic person and has no intention of arguing about his beliefs.