"Hiss!"

Compared with the Fengshen Pavilion camp, waves of gasping sounds erupted on the Five Gods Peak.

"How many secrets are hidden in this kid, especially the black hole that was revealed, makes people tremble uncontrollably!"

Many disciples of the Heavenly God Realm on the Five Gods Peak dare not look directly at the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.

Especially the ball of sky fire made them feel terrified.

"Even the fifth level god is no match for him. I don't know who the Lord Fengshen will send in the next battle. Should he send Meng Qianyuan? After all, this is the sixth battle and there are still fourteen disciples."

Everyone couldn't help but look in the direction of Fengshen Pavilion, wanting to know how Fengshen Pavilion should respond next.

On the Fengshen Peak, several elders were suddenly swept down.

"I've met Elder Qiu!"

When the elders from the Fengshen Pavilion camp saw Qiu Yin, they all stepped forward to salute.

Qiu Yin is the elder of the God King and has a high status. There are all god-level elders in the camp. Like the leader of the Five Star Hall, he is only responsible for the Five Gods Competition.

"I can't blame you for what happened today. We watched the battle just now to avoid causing more casualties. There is no room for failure in this battle."

Qiu Yin looked at the elders and his tone was quite calm.

Currently they have lost six disciples, but they can still afford it.

"Elder Qiu means that we directly send Meng Qianyuan to the stage?"

The camp elder asked in confusion.

Among the twenty disciples, Meng Qianyuan is the most powerful.

If he was not Liu Wuxie's opponent, then the other disciples would die in vain if they went up.

"No, Meng Qianyuan has other things to do. Send a few of them up."

Qiu Yin pointed at three disciples not far away. The three of them were of high strength, and they were all at the eighth level of the gods.

Although the realm is the same as Meng Qianyuan, Meng Qianyuan broke through to the eighth level of the gods a long time ago and is much stronger than them.

In addition, Meng Qianyuan also had another identity. He was the illegitimate son of a god king elder in Fengshen Pavilion. If he died here, they would not be able to explain it.

“That’s exactly what we mean!”

Several elders in the camp nodded one after another. Elder Qiu Yin had the same idea as them.

Meng Qianyuan's opponent is Fang Zhiyou.

No matter how strong Liu Wuxie is, he is still no match for the eighth level of the gods.

Levels one to three are the early stage, levels four to six are the middle stage, and levels seven to nine are the late stage.

There is a huge difference between the sixth level and the seventh level of the gods, let alone the eighth level of the gods.

"We must not allow this kid to continue to grow. No matter what methods you use, this kid will not be able to leave the Five Gods Peak alive."

After Elder Qiu Yin came down, he set up a barrier. The content of their conversation and the scenes inside were all blocked by the barrier.

Even Meng Qianyuan's disciples couldn't hear what Elder Qiu Yin was talking about.

"What on earth did Qiu Yin do after staying down for so long?"

The senior officials of Tianshen Temple are also discussing in secret.

"This old fox will definitely be up to no good if he goes down. He is probably planning on how to deal with Liu Wuxie."

Not only the Tianshen Temple, but also other mountain peaks are talking about what Qiu Yin is going to do.

Because Liu Wuxie is still in the ring, the challenge has not ended yet.

The other sect disciples going up meant challenging Liu Wuxie.

Even Deng Xingyan is no match for Liu Wuxie. If an ordinary disciple goes up there, he will probably be humiliating himself.

After a long discussion over a cup of tea, Qiu Yin removed the barrier and the scene in the camp returned to everyone's sight.

"Success or failure depends on this one move. As long as you can kill him, the sect will not treat you badly."

The elder of Fengshen Pavilion walked up to a young man, patted him on the shoulder, and then communicated secretly with his spiritual consciousness.

Even Hua Wuji on the side didn't know what he said.

"Disciple understands!"

After receiving the elder's guidance, this disciple's face showed joy.

Just now, the elder stuffed something into his arms.

He knew that with this object, he would be able to kill Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie did not rush this time and stood quietly on the ring, waiting for the next opponent.

It was already afternoon, and the sun was shining on the arena. The blood stains of the disciples who had just died had been dried and turned into dark purple, making the entire arena more solemn.

"Whoosh!"

The disciple assigned by the elder of Fengshen Pavilion jumped in the air and landed in front of Liu Wuxie.
Chapter completed!