God Prison

He knew that he did not have time. Regardless of whether the demonic energy was enough or not, he still had to use the second move of the unrivaled nine blades. Otherwise, he would lose.    

    

"Unparalleled Nine Blade: Second Blade!"    

    

"Break!" Niu Thirteen shouted one word at a time. Suddenly, the image of a demonic blade appeared on his back and synchronized with the sword in his hand.    

    

He raised his long blade high, and the shadow of the demon blade on his back was also raised high, moving exactly the same as the long blade in his hand.    

    

"Kill!"    

    

With a furious roar, Niu Thirteen slashed his long blade towards the Great Firmament Slash.    

    

The shadow of the demonic blade behind him was like a World Exterminating Demon Saber, crazily hacking at Tai Cang.    

    

He saw the shadow of a demonic blade tens of meters long descending from the sky, slashing towards Tai Cang Ming.    

    

After suppressing his cultivation, this was already the strongest attack he could unleash.    

    

"Emperor Seal, Mountains and Rivers Break!"    

    

A long river flew out from the Imperial Jade Seal, crazily flying towards the shadow of the demonic sabre in the sky.    

    

Everyone below the stage had their mouths wide open. They originally thought that this was just a showdown between early stage second stage immortals, but in the end, it turned out like this.    

    

Everyone became quiet as they quietly watched. Right now, no one knew the result, and all they could do was wait for the last strike.    

    

The black-faced old man who had been presiding over the tournament stage was originally dozing off by the side. He didn't care about it at all. Besides the fact that he had said the start of the match, he had been dozing off up to this point.    

    

But now, he also opened his eyes in surprise. He looked at Niu Thirteen, then closed his eyes again. He sighed in his heart. This time, the Heavenly Demon Sect had recruited another demon.    

    

Nangong Han Han Han held his breath, his enchanting eyes staring unblinkingly at the battle on the Life stage.    

    

Under the attentive gaze of everyone, the magic knife and the river finally met.    

    

"Hiss …"    

    

The sound of clothes being torn rang out and the river in the sky was torn apart by the demonic blade like a piece of cloth.    

    

After the Demon Saber tore the river apart, it quickly slashed at the Imperial Jade Seal behind the river. The Imperial Jade Seal was sent flying, crashing into the protective barrier at the side of the stage.    

    

"Puff …"    

    

As soon as the Imperial Jade Seal was sent flying by the demonic blade, his body couldn't help but fly backwards, crashing into the defensive barrier and spitting out a large mouthful of blood as he landed on the ground.    

    

However, he was not safe, because the Demon Saber in the sky did not disappear. The Demon Saber's ferocious slash was aimed at the Great Firmament Deity Slash on the ground.    

    

Tai Cang looked at the demon blade with fear in his heart.    

    

"Boom …"    

    

A terrifying aura burst forth from his body. Under the threat of the demonic blade, he released all of his cultivation base, instantly moving from the early stage of the second level of the immortal realm to the early stage of the fourth.    

    

After releasing all of his cultivation and comprehension, he instantly became full of energy. He raised his fist and punched the demonic blade phantom.    

    

The black-faced old man who was in charge of the cultivation platform opened his eyes the moment he recovered his cultivation. Then, he let out a cold snort.    

    

He was about to rush up to Niu Thirteen and take the opportunity to kill him when he was hit by a cold snort from the dark-faced old man. His body trembled for a moment before he collapsed limply to the ground.    

    

"Since you have recovered your cultivation, then you have already lost. You still want to sneak attack me? You really don't place me in your eyes!"    

    

The black-faced old man coldly stared at Tai Cang Ming, his killing intent soaring to the heavens. However, upon thinking of the person who stood behind him, he gave up.    

    

"Humph, a loss is a loss. To think you would still try to sneak attack me, what a shame!"    

    

"Trash, what a disgrace to the Demonic Sect!"    

    

The disciples below the stage also realized what had just happened.