A stream of uncontrollable aura that originally did not belong to him was emitted from the martial soul, which completely became his aura. The dark aura was filled with pure demonic aura.

Demonic energy!

A stream of demonic energy continued to pour in, and the world in front of Zheng Shiyi began to change in a trance. The world he is in now seems to be no longer in the garden of the Lingjiao Marquis' Mansion, but the Shura Purgatory gathered by blood and corpses.

On the endless land, blood flowed into a river, and there were broken minced meat everywhere, one inch of land, one inch of flesh and blood.

Humans and alien races were fighting each other, fighting wildly. Some people even had their hands broken and could no longer use their hands. They opened their mouths and bit their opponents like beasts.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the air was filled with fishy smell.

In front of him, a demon wielded his iron fork and flew down from the side.

Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly sterned, and he instinctively raised his fist, but as soon as the spiritual energy in his body was circulating, it immediately stopped. It seemed that there was some force in his body that bound him. His own power could not be exerted at all, and his fist could not be lifted.

Seeing that the huge iron fork was about to penetrate his body, the demonic energy inhaled from the martial soul using the method of Nirvana suddenly became crazy and a stream of hostility surged out of his body without control.

Killing War Realm, the second level!

Zheng Shiyi completely opened the killing battle realm, and the murderous aura in his body soared into the sky. His eyes looked around. The space in front of him seemed to have returned to normal again, and he returned to the courtyard, but the next moment he seemed to have entered the Shura Purgatory.

Being possessed!

I'm deviled!

Zheng Shiyi suddenly realized that he had absorbed the demonic energy in his martial soul and became possessed by the demon.

Speaking of which, I have not been possessed by a demon for a long time, but fortunately, my cultivation has improved a lot. Although I am possessed by a demon this time, I can still retain a sense of reason.

But this is just a demon. If I have been possessed for a long time, I may not be able to retain this rationality.

The killing war must be closed as soon as possible.

Zheng Shiyi concentrated on retaining the Qingming Festival of the Spirit Platform to close the killing battle.

As the killing war realm was closed, the world in front of him completely returned to normal, but the demonic energy in his body was still surging wildly, and it was difficult to disperse it. His whole body seemed to suddenly go crazy, with scarlet eyes emitting boundless aura.

Before we knew it, the sky gradually became brighter and the next day was already here.

As soon as the genius was dawn, Huanshi, Moxing and Peng Junyue walked out of their respective courtyards and walked towards the restaurant. As soon as they entered the room, the three of them suddenly felt the aura around them full of violence.

Looking up at Zheng Shiyi, his head was his hair was scattered, his eyes were red, and his whole body was full of violent aura. Looking at Zheng Shiyi's appearance, he seemed to be in a violent state at any time.

The three of them felt nervous. Huan Shishi walked to Zheng Shiyi with concern and asked, "Junior Brother Shiyi, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to be possessed by the devil, and I'm in control now." Zheng Shiyi looked at the Fantasy World and squeezed out a smile with difficulty.

"Entering a demon! Junior brother, why are you suddenly ensnared with a demon? If you are truly ensnared with a demon, your mind will be affected. In the current situation, you can't fight anymore." Huanshi's face was full of worry. As a person from the Demon Sect, he had also been ensnared with a demon, and he was even more aware of the consequences of ensnaring a demon.

"I have reached this level now, and I cannot give up on my junior brother. Moreover, I have been possessed by the demon many times and have gained some experience in the devil. Brother, don't worry, I won't have any trouble." Zheng Shiyi comforted everyone a few times, and after having breakfast with everyone, he still walked towards the competition venue of the Shenhou Conference.

After a day of competition at the Shenhou Conference, there were many fewer people participating in the assessment.

However, the people in the entire venue increased instead of decreasing. Yesterday, all the mediocre players were eliminated. Now those who can participate in the Divine Marquis Conference are all masters in the Marquis realm, and the people who watch the battle naturally become more.

In the venue, when everyone saw Zheng Shiyi walking in, they all made a way out in fear. Even after a day, the terrifying posture of Zheng Shiyi when he released his martial soul yesterday still seemed to have just happened.

Zheng Shiyi looked in the venue and quickly found the ring where he participated in the assessment. At the referee's instructions, he stepped directly to the ring.

On the ring, his opponent was already waiting here.

"It's hard to say who can win this competition between Zheng Shiyi and Lu Jiang from the Four Saints."

"Yesterday, Zheng Shiyi's opponent was a barbarian. Although the barbarians were extremely powerful, they had no background and no means.

But today's Lu Jiang is different. He is a person who has always lived in the great sect. Although he is not a disciple, he is also a genius among the younger generation in the sect. Give him a day to prepare, and I think he should have thought of a solution."

"I hope that Lu Jiang can win. Although I have no grudge against Zheng Shiyi, the martial soul he released yesterday is too terrifying. I really don't want to see someone like him continue to grow."

"Looking at Zheng Shiyi today, his breath is obviously much more violent than yesterday. There hasn't been a battle yet, and he looks like a devil."

In the competition venue, many people's eyes focused on the ring where Zheng Shiyi was. They were curious about how Zheng Shiyi could not fight after he could not punch. Now, they are focusing on Zheng Shiyi's martial soul.

That terrifying martial soul was only revealed once yesterday.

On the ring, Lu Jiang had already been waiting here. Looking at Zheng Shiyi who was walking onto the ring, his expression was even more solemn.

Below the ring, the referee saw both of them walking on the ring and immediately signaled the competition to begin.

Lu Jiang's expression immediately became solemn, and he looked at Zheng Shiyi opposite him and quickly moved to the side.

As soon as Zheng Shiyi stepped onto the arena, the demonic energy in his body immediately became crazy and seemed to rush out of his own blockade of the demonic energy at any time.

As Lu Jiang moved, the demonic energy in his body became even more powerful.

Lu Jiang seemed to be very afraid of Zheng Shiyi. He approached two feet away from Zheng Shiyi and stopped moving forward, but wandered to one side. At the same time, his palms stretched out and pushed them suddenly in the direction of Zheng Shiyi.

A stream of violent wind rushed out from his palms. The strong wind whistled, and the dust on the ring was blowing up, blowing towards Zheng Shiyi with the fierce energy.

The strong wind whistled, as if it was about to blow the entire arena away.

The violent wind slapped in the air, and crisp explosions came from the air.

Zheng Shiyi's body paused slightly because of the strong wind. As soon as Lu Jiang's palms suddenly swelled, slapped down like the legendary giant god's giant palm.

As his palms fell, a strong aura of prehistoric energy surged out of his body, and a phantom of a giant bear appeared behind Lu Jiang.

Slapping down with both palms, a huge vacuum handprint flew out, as if the giant bear's claw contained endless power.

Zheng Shiyi's spiritual energy could not be recovered, so he could only watch the palm fall and slap in his chest. The violent force came. Even though it was not the real palm slap on his body, it still shocked the blood and blood in his body. The ribs on his chest seemed to make a crisp sound, and his whole body retreated to the back.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

Zheng Shiyi took three steps in a row before he stabilized his body. The dragon Yancao martial soul surged out from his body, and the green life energy attached to the wound, quickly recovering from his injured body.

The next moment, Lu Jiang's attack fell again.

Still full of endless strength, a palm hit his body head-on, pushing him backwards toward the rear.

Lu Jiang used his body movements and kept moving left and right. As long as he was facing Zheng Shiyi, he would immediately slap him with one palm.

If you fall down with one palm, although it is not weak, the damage caused will soon be healed by the Long Yancao Martial Soul.

But before he knew it, Zheng Shiyi was getting closer and closer to the edge of the arena.

Under the ring, many people looked at Zheng Shiyi, who had been slowly pushed to the edge of the ring from the center of the ring, and fully understood.

"I understand that Lu Jiang has no intention to defeat Zheng Shiyi. To be more precise, he has no intention to defeat Zheng Shiyi. He is planning to defeat Zheng Shiyi from the ring."

"Lu Jiang's attack power seems to be very strong, but in fact he did not cause any damage to Zheng Shiyi, but he still kept using the same moves, with the purpose of pushing Zheng Shiyi off the ring."

"Zheng Shiyi's body movement is too slow now and he can't hide at all. And before he can rush up, Lu Jiang's attack will fall again and push him away."

"Zheng Shiyi cannot get close to Lu Jiang. He can only be attacked constantly, getting closer and closer to the edge of the ring, and finally landed below the ring to lose the competition."

"Look at Zheng Shiyi's appearance, pay attention to his eyes, his eyes have changed."

"It seems that Zheng Shiyi is already angry because he can't touch Lu Jiang."

On the ring, Zheng Shiyi's eyes were covered with blood, and his body was constantly rolling. Since he became a warrior, this battle has been the most afflicting battle.

He was obviously stronger than the opponent, but because he could not punch the fist and the spiritual energy in his body was affected, he could not get close to the opponent. He could only watch himself being pushed off the ring bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

Lu Jiang kept slapping his palms and gradually showed a victory-like smile on his face. Zheng Shiyi's mentality was already messed up. He seemed to be extremely angry and he had lost his normal heart.

If a warrior is sane by anger and loses his normal mind, he is not far from losing.

Seventy percent of the time has passed, and only 30% of the time is left. Even if Zheng Shiyi can last until the limit of one hour of the ring battle, he will definitely lose.

Yesterday, Zheng Shiyi had a ring battle for an hour, and the time for all the previous ring battles was only one hour.

Calculate the time, the person who was eliminated must be Zheng Shiyi.
Chapter completed!