Chapter 1474

Shui Zhe's Death

"Ah!"

An angry roar came from below. Shui Zhe was lying in the deep pit, his hair disheveled. He looked like a ghost.

The Daytime Golden Wheel circled around Shui Zhe. At this moment, the golden light on its surface was somewhat dim.

"You're dead. You'll die miserably."

Shui Zhe's voice sounded a little crazy and even exasperated.

"Daytime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Daytime Golden Wheel in Shui Zhe's hand began to emit a blazing golden light. Then, Shui Zhe threw the golden wheel into the sky, dyeing the whole sky golden.

Then, the golden light fell around Zhuowen like raindrops, turning into dozens of suns that slowly surrounded Zhuowen.

"Looks like it's an additional skill of the Daytime Golden Wheel."

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. With dozens of suns circling around him, the scorching heat could almost dry up the rivers. Even Zhuowen felt a little thirsty.

Moreover, the power of Daytime was very terrifying. The whole natural world was like a furnace, the temperature rising to an extremely terrifying level. Many cultivators were unable to endure the heat, their bodies covered in cold sweat.

"Die!"

Shui Zhe's eyes were red, almost crazy. He pressed down with his right hand. Suddenly, the dozens of suns around Zhuowen began to expand, pressing toward Zhuowen.

"Nine Stars Eight Trigrams!"

Zhuowen was not afraid. He swung the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear in his hand, drawing a mysterious trajectory in the air.

Stars began to rush out, outlining the trajectory of the Eight Trigrams in the void, looking mysterious and magical.

Boom Boom Boom!

The moment the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear was formed, the dozens of suns around it finally expanded to the limit, their edges almost pressing against the surface of the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear.

Boom!

The fierce collision of the two Profound Saint Artifacts caused an extremely dazzling explosion in the air. The Saint Aura that spread out shook the minds of many cultivators around.

Zhuowen was extremely calm. The Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear contained the defensive power of the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear. It was as solid as iron and extremely powerful.

The power of Daytime that Shui Zhe used with the Daytime Golden Wheel was indeed terrifying, but it still could not break through the defense of the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear.

"Shui Zhe must die!"

Through the layers of golden light, Zhuowen's gaze passed through the dozens of suns and landed on Shui Zhe below. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"Void!"

Zhuowen muttered in a low voice. Then, with a swoosh, he disappeared into the void.

Because Zhuowen was surrounded by dozens of suns, the blazing golden light almost blocked the vision and Divine Sense of other martial artists, so they had no idea what was happening inside.

The moment Zhuowen stepped into the void, Daytime's power exploded to the extreme. In the end, there was a loud explosion that shook the heavens and the earth.

"The power of the Daytime Golden Wheel is extremely terrifying. Ordinary Profound Sages might not be able to walk out of it unscathed."

The Flower Fairy's expression was grave. The might of Tian Zhou's attack had even moved her.

Sha 'zi licked his lips and said indifferently, "Brother Yang Yi seems to have guessed wrongly. That Wen Zhuo should be dead for sure."

Yaksha smiled coldly. Although he did not say anything, his words and actions had already proved that his thoughts were similar to Sha 'zi and the Flower Fairy's.

Yang Yi was still leaning on the stone pillar. He did not pay much attention to Sha 'zi's mocking words, or it could be said that he simply ignored Sha' zi.

On the square platform of the Death Ghost Realm, the Undying Old Monster sighed and said with a faint smile, "It seems that Shui Zhe is going to win."

"That's natural. After all, Shui Zhe is a monstrous genius that our Undying Altar has nurtured with all our strength. Although that Wen Zhuo is not weak and has a Profound Sage Artifact, his strength is definitely not as good as Shui Zhe's."

The several elders behind the Undying Old Monster hurriedly nodded and bowed.

However, Shui Zhe's gaze was slightly furrowed. He felt that something was strange, and an ominous feeling rose in his heart.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of something breaking through the air came from behind him. Shui Zhe's pupils shrank. He suddenly shouted and twisted his waist, forcibly turning around.

"You … How did you get out of the encirclement of Daylight?"

Shui Zhe's eyes narrowed into needles as he stared at the figure behind him. He could not help but scream loudly.

"That's how I got out!"

Zhuowen smiled faintly. His figure did not change. Like a fish swimming in water, he suddenly threw out the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear in his hand. The Law of Desolation gushed out from his palm and gathered in the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear.

In an instant, the power of the Law of Desolation and the power of the Profound Sage Artifact caused the power of the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear to reach an unprecedented level.

Shui Zhe was not afraid. The Daylight Golden Wheel in his right hand also blasted out. The Law of Death enveloped the surface of the Daylight Golden Wheel, causing the power of the Daylight Golden Wheel to increase by several times.

Whoosh!

When Zhuowen arrived in front of Shui Zhe, his right foot suddenly stomped on the side. His entire body seemed to have teleported, disappearing in front of Shui Zhe.

Boom!

Shui Zhe's Daylight Golden Wheel suddenly swung out. However, it only hit an illusory figure.

"What's going on?"

The attack missed, causing Shui Zhe to fall into a momentary daze.

It was this momentary daze that caused Shui Zhe to reveal a fatal flaw. He saw that Zhuowen had unknowingly appeared behind Shui Zhe.

Puchi!

The Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear silently pierced into Shui Zhe's back. The sound of the sharp weapon piercing into flesh, coupled with the scene of blood spurting out, looked very tragic.

Shui Zhe's body suddenly froze. He slowly turned his head and stared at the indifferent young man behind him. He wanted to speak, but he spat out a mouthful of blood and could not speak.

"Die!"

Zhuowen said expressionlessly. After saying this, he clenched the spear in his right hand and spun it. Suddenly, the Nine Stars Eight Trigrams Spear began to spin at high speed. The terrifying Saint Aura of the Profound Sage Artifact continued to run amok in Shui Zhe's body.

Puchi!

Shui Zhe only had time to scream before he was affected by the terrifying Saint Aura. His entire body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

As for Shui Zhe's Yuanying, Zhuowen grabbed it in his hand and unceremoniously pressed it between his eyebrows, handing it over to Cheng Huang to deal with.

An extremely tragic rain of blood fell from the sky above the seventh arena.

The number one genius of the Undying Altar, Shui Zhe, had died a tragic death in the seventh arena. This was something that no one had expected.

The smile on the Undying Old Monster's face froze. The higher-ups of the Undying Altar behind him also fell into silence.

The Flower Fairy, Sha Zi, and Yaksha, who were still discussing animatedly, also froze on the spot.

The three of them first looked at Zhuowen, who was floating in the air, and then at Yang Yi, who was leaning against a stone pillar and seemed to be dozing off. Their eyes were filled with confusion.

Now, Wen Zhuo's actions were indeed as Yang Yi had expected. He had directly killed Shui Zhe.

Could this dark horse Wen Zhuo, who had suddenly appeared, be someone that Yang Yi was familiar with?

Harboring such doubts, the three of them looked at Zhuowen with fear. Being able to kill Shui Zhe was enough to prove how powerful the latter was.

"This Zhuowen is actually so strong?" On the first arena, Qing Longzi frowned as he thought to himself.

"Little bastard, you actually killed Shui Zhe?

You little bastard. "

The instant everyone fell into silence, an earth-shattering roar rang out from the square platform of the Undying Realm.

Soon after, everyone was stunned to discover that the Undying Old Monster on the square platform of the Undying Realm had scarlet eyes. His right foot stepped on the square platform as he rushed towards the Nine Underworld Sky Platform.

The Undying Old Monster was indeed an existence at the peak of the Profound Saint Realm. The Nine Underworld Sky Platform originally had a powerful restriction, but this fellow had actually forcefully stepped across the white jade bridge and directly arrived at the edge of the platform.

However, the instant the Undying Old Monster entered the Nine Underworld Sky Platform, a terrifying and imposing force came crashing down. The Undying Old Monster's expression changed drastically as he let out a muffled groan and retreated.

"Scram!

It's not up to you to interfere in the matters of the Nine Underworld Conference. "

Cao Rong stood in the air above the Nine Underworld Sky Platform, coldly staring at the Undying Old Monster.

"Lord Cao Rong, this person is too rebellious. He actually dared to kill someone in public during the Nine Underworld Conference. He's too arrogant. We can't condone such a little bastard."

The Undying Old Monster stabilized his body as he stared at Cao Rong with fear, not daring to act rashly.

Cao Rong was not only a Heavenly Saint expert, but also a member of the Primal Chaos Temple. Whether it was strength or the force behind him, he was an existence that the Undying Altar could not contend against. The Undying Old Monster was extremely afraid of him.

"It's inevitable that there will be casualties in battle. Why do you care so much?

Furthermore, I didn't say that you can't kill people in the arena, so this Zhuowen didn't violate the rules, "Cao Rong said indifferently.

The Undying Old Monster's expression froze as his gaze flickered. In the end, he sighed softly and said, "Since that's the case, Lord Cao Rong should return the Daytime Golden Wheel to us. That thing is the Profound Saint Artifact of my Undying Altar."

"This Daytime Golden Wheel is not bad. I'll take it as my spoil of war and reluctantly accept it."

At this moment, Zhuowen waved his right hand and held the Daytime Golden Wheel in his hand. After carefully examining it for a while, he stuffed the golden wheel into his Spiritual Ring without blushing.

This scene made the Undying Old Monster so angry that he almost wanted to kill someone. However, Cao Rong was in front of him, so he did not dare to act rashly.

Cao Rong only glanced at Zhuowen behind him and said indifferently, "Since the person was killed by Wen Zhuo, then the things on the person's body are indeed Wen Zhuo's spoils of war. It's his freedom to distribute the things however he wants."

The Undying Old Monster's expression changed slightly, but he did not dare to say anything. He only glared at Zhuowen fiercely and could only return to the square platform embarrassedly.

He could only swallow this loss. After all, with Cao Rong present, he could not deal with Wen Zhuo.

"After the Nine Underworld Conference ends, I'll make this kid beg for death."

Returning to the square platform, the Undying Old Monster fiercely threw down these ruthless words with a ferocious and terrifying expression.

On the square platform of the Martial Nether Realm, Wu Hou's eyes narrowed slightly. The scene of Wen Zhuo suddenly disappearing just now, the power of law that permeated the air was actually so familiar.

However, because the distance was too far, coupled with the fact that the power of law was extremely weak, he could not see it clearly.