At the center of the hall, Yang Dingtian and Wu Youming stood opposite each other with a distance of several tens of meters between them.
The outcome seemed to have already been decided. Many people had already voted with their feet.
There were merely several tens of people standing on Yang Dingtian's side, and all of them were dressed in white.
There were several hundreds of people standing on Wu Youming's side, and all of them were dressed in black.
However, regardless of whether they were dressed in white or black, all of them firmly believed that Yang Dingtian would definitely lose this battle.
It was just that the people dressed in black firmly believed that Yang Dingtian would definitely die.
As for the people dressed in white, they firmly believed that Yang Dingtian would be able to survive.
Ling Wu wasn't willing for Yang Dingtian to die just like this. Therefore, she had once taken the initiative to look for Yang Dingtian to have a talk with him. She wanted Yang Dingtian to submit to Wu Youming and unite with her to fight against the Evil ways.
However, she also knew in her heart that the overall situation was more important than her personal feelings.
She sat at the most prominent position at the front, directly beside Vulture.
She looked at the mere several tens of people opposite her, and then looked at the several hundreds of people behind her. Of course, there were still several tens of neutral people in between the black and white seats.
"Yang Dingtian, you should be able to see clearly that there are only several tens of people supporting you.
As for those who support Sect Master Wu Youming, there are several hundreds of people. You can also know what it means to have a just cause enjoys abundant support, and what it means to have an unjust cause enjoys little support. "
Ling Wu thought to herself, "If a person wants to be saved, then he must save himself. Perhaps, this is already the final moment for you to submit, and also the final moment for you to survive."
After that, Ling Wu looked at Wu Youming with anticipation. She hoped that Wu Youming would be able to give Yang Dingtian a chance at the final moment.
However, Wu Youming didn't do that. She just stood there quietly.
The two of them faced each other quietly without moving at all.
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The people from the Council of Light behind Yang Dingtian had solemn expressions on their faces. Their emotions were suppressed, and they were practically unable to breathe.
They were only worried about one thing. Would Yang Dingtian be able to survive?
They no longer held any hope of winning or losing.
As long as Yang Dingtian could survive, there was still hope.
As for the people standing behind Wu Youming, although their expressions were complicated, they seemed somewhat relaxed. It was just that Nie Yu didn't dare to joke around.
However, there was no pressure in his heart at all.
Because Wu Youming had already won and Yang Dingtian was dead meat.
The outcome had already been decided. All that was waiting was for him to happen.
Even Tie Muli and Mu Cen didn't care about the duel at all. Instead, they were lazily taking a nap.
Even Elder Mu Cen kept glancing at Qiu Wanjie, who was in the Council of Light. Sometimes he would nod his head in greeting, and sometimes he would greet him with a smile.
This caused Qiu Wanjie to feel extremely awkward. He didn't know how to respond.
He wanted to frown coldly, but he was afraid that he would cut off his escape route.
He wanted to greet them with a smile, but he was suppressed by the solemn atmosphere.
Outside the main hall.
The one hundred thousand soldiers loyal to Yang Dingtian stood quietly in the north.
The army of 100,000 loyal to Wu Youming stood quietly in the south, clad in black armor.
The battle between the two sides was about to break out!
Looking at the entire Zhongjing, the hundreds of thousands of Council of Light's Silver Legion in the north and Wu Youming's Black Legion in the south were facing each other coldly.
Looking at the entire Zhongzhou, the hundreds of thousands of Council of Light's Legions were leaving their respective territories and retreating to the Northern Zhongzhou.
As for the Zhongzhou forces that had just switched sides, there were millions of soldiers heading north and occupying the territories that the Council of Light had retreated to.
In the Southern Zhongzhou, the hundreds of thousands of Black Vulture's Legions once again covered the sky and the sun. As long as they were given the order, they would rush into Zhongzhou and Zhongjing at full speed.
In the East Continent, a storm was brewing and it was secretly being torn apart.
In the Yin Yang Sect, many people were put under house arrest, but they were imprisoned.
As long as Yang Dingtian was defeated, all the captives would be executed or their martial arts would be crippled.
This included Leng Ao. Although he only viewed Yang Dingtian as an enemy, he might not have any dealings with the Evil ways.
However, at this time, Dongfang Minmie had already decided that he would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
Although he and Leng Qingchen were as close as brothers, his body still came from Leng Qingchen.
However, he believed that if Leng Qingchen was still alive, he would kill Leng Ao personally instead of crippling his martial arts if he saw that he did not care about the big picture.
In the Vulture Palace, Wulingzi, who rarely wore a brocade robe, stood on the mountain peak and looked in the direction of Zhongjing.
He was also waiting for the news of Yang Dingtian's death. It had been many years since he wanted someone to die so badly.
In the Dongli Grassland, only Hai Xin and Dongli were in the main hall of the Snakemen Empire.
"Prime Minister, do you think I want Yang Dingtian to live or Yang Dingtian to die?" Hai Xin asked faintly.
"You want Yang Dingtian to live," Dongli said, "because he is the only one who can make the Snakemen go into estrus."
Dongli said cunningly. He did not mean that only Yang Dingtian could make the Snakemen go into estrus. Instead, he meant that only Yang Dingtian had the ability to make the Snakemen go into estrus.
"Yes, I want Yang Dingtian to live," Hai Xin continued, "so do you think I want him to win or lose?"
Dongli said, "You want him to lose because a powerful Yang Dingtian who can control the world is not in your interest."
"These two questions are not difficult."
Hai Xin smiled. "Then, if there are only two results, one is that Yang Dingtian dies and the other is that Yang Dingtian wins, which one do you think I will choose?"
Dongli was stunned.
This was a difficult choice. Hai Xin did not want Yang Dingtian to die because Yang Dingtian could make the Snakemen go into estrus.
However, Hai Xin did not want Yang Dingtian to win because it was not in the interest of the Snakemen Empire.
"Your subject does not know," Dongli said.
"I do not want Yang Dingtian to win," Queen Hai Xin said.
Dongli trembled and his heart was filled with ecstasy.
Queen Hai Xin did not say it directly, but her attitude was clear.
She would rather Yang Dingtian die than let Yang Dingtian win.
"I do want the Snakemen Empire to evolve into the Naga Empire, but first, I cannot lose the Snakemen Empire."
Hai Xin said slowly, "Once Yang Dingtian becomes the ruler of the Primal Chaos World and becomes powerful to a certain extent, the Snakemen Empire will cease to exist."
Then, Queen Hai Xin smiled at Dongli and said, "Wu Youming asked you for the Darkness Crystal many times, but you were afraid that he would be too powerful, so you did not give it to him, right?"
Dongli was shocked, then lowered his head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty. You are as wise as the Queen."
"I gave it to him."
Queen Hai Xin said indifferently, "I gave him a big Darkness Crystal that the Snakemen Empire refined for half a year.
Wu Mozhi came to me to ask for it, to poison Wu Youming.
I made the best of it and gave this Darkness Crystal to Wu Youming.
Therefore, Wu Youming should be very shocking now. He might really surpass you in the future. "
Dongli trembled slightly and said, "Everything is the Queen's will."
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In Cloud Sky City.
All the students and disciples stopped cultivating and sat in the square of Cloud Sky City. They closed their eyes and prayed for Yang Dingtian.
In the valley, under the guidance of the Mistress, all of Yang Dingtian's wives and children sat quietly in the hall and prayed for Yang Dingtian.
Yang Li, who loved to cause trouble, also seemed to be affected. She sat motionless.
Even Qin Mengli, who had an important position in Zhongjing, returned to the valley and prayed with everyone.
All the citizens of Cloud Sky City stopped working and walked out of their houses. They sat on the road outside and prayed for Yang Dingtian.
To everyone in Cloud Sky City, Yang Dingtian was their sky and their land.
Once Yang Dingtian died, all their happy lives and everything they had now would go down the drain. Everything would be destroyed.
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In the southwest sea, the entire Southwest Fleet, which consisted of thousands of ships, surrounded the Netherworld Sea.
The ancient giant beast, Xiao Xiao, was entrenched in the Netherworld Sea.
All the cannons of the ships were loaded with shells.
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All the torpedoes of the submarines were in their launch tubes.
No one needed to give orders. As long as the armed forces of the Netherworld Sea appeared on the surface of the sea, they would be mercilessly destroyed.
In the sea outside Iron Furnace City, close to two million troops had boarded the ships.
Thousands of ships of various types were ready to set off. There was no need for a ceremony. They just gave the order.
They covered the sky and the sun and headed toward the North Middle Continent.
At this moment, all the soldiers came out of their cabins and stood on the deck. They looked in the direction of Zhongjing and prayed for Yang Dingtian. They were also waiting for the final news!
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At this moment, the entire Chaos World, which spanned hundreds of thousands of miles, had tens of millions of troops, and billions of people, were all waiting with bated breath for the final result.
Was Yang Dingtian alive or dead?
Unlike the big shots, the people and the low-level army were filled with fantasies.
They did not know that Yang Dingtian's cultivation was not even one-tenth of Wu Youming's.
They only hoped for a miracle to happen.
No matter how remote or even ridiculous this miracle was!
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At this moment, in the dueling arena of Zhongjing Main Hall!
The two people who had gathered the attention of billions of people in the entire chaotic world were still quietly facing each other.
A quarter of an hour had elapsed since they had stood motionless.
Although no one shouted for the duel to begin, the duel had already begun.
Of course, they were not playing a battle of wills. Although they were in the chaotic world, they were not that mysterious.
The reason why they did not move was because Yang Dingtian was waiting for Wu Youming to make a move. Wu Youming was also waiting for Yang Dingtian to make a move.
In the end, neither of them made the first move. They were in a stalemate.
"Okay."
Wu Youming said with a smile, "Junior Brother Yang, I will personally write an epitaph for you. The people of the chaotic world will not forget you, and the history of the chaotic world will not forget you."
Yang Dingtian smiled and did not answer.
"I know, you are wearing your woman's Demon Spirit Mist Robe, you are also wearing her Demon Spirit Black Armor, you also have the Universe Ring and the Guardian Ring.
You know you will lose today's battle, so you are doing your best to save your life. "Wu Youming sighed and said," But I'm sorry, you can't live. Today, you will die! "
"Boom!" Wu Youming suddenly pulled out her sword and slashed out.
In an instant, the entire Zhongjing Main Hall was suddenly shrouded in darkness.
The sky of the entire square suddenly turned dark.
The ground of the entire Zhongjing was trembling.
All the mounts in the Zhongjing Square instantly knelt on the ground.
A destructive power suddenly burst out from Wu Youming's body and attacked Yang Dingtian.
The unparalleled Darkness Mystic Flame was mixed with other Mystic Flames as well as all of Wu Youming's mystic qi energy. Nine stars and nine grades, the energy that was infinitely close to the half-saint's energy had all gathered together and blasted towards Yang Dingtian.
He not only wanted Yang Dingtian to die, but also wanted to destroy him and make him disappear from the human world.
This destructive power instantly flew out and hit Yang Dingtian.
Because Yang Dingtian could not move at all, even with the Demon Spirit Mist Robe.
He could only watch helplessly as he was struck by this shocking force.
"Bang!"
Then, Yang Dingtian's entire body was instantly swallowed by this destructive power.
The sky of Zhongjing changed completely.
The Zhongjing Main Hall was shaking.
Dark clouds were rolling like thunder.
A bolt from the blue, as if the end of the world had come.
Everyone in the Main Hall was horrified.
He looked on helplessly as Yang Dingtian was completely engulfed by this world-destroying energy.
It turned out that there were no miracles.
It turned out that Yang Dingtian was definitely going to die.
Everyone in the Council of Light felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their hearts were dead.
The people sitting behind Wu Youming were shocked. Then, they were completely relieved.
Good, good. It was good that Yang Dingtian was dead. No one would punish them. They were completely relieved.
No one would force them to fight to the death with the Evil Dao.
It was good that Yang Dingtian was dead!
Ling Wu's heart suddenly felt empty. It was as if someone had completely cut out her heart. She told herself with trembling lips, "He was seeking his own death. It was his ambition that caused him to die today. His death was for the overall situation of the Chaotic World, for the future of the Chaotic World!"
However …
All of a sudden!
Suddenly, the destructive power that surrounded and destroyed Yang Dingtian's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
All of the terrifying power suddenly drilled into Yang Dingtian's body.
Yang Dingtian was still unscathed as he stood in the middle of the arena.
It was just that his entire body seemed to be burning with raging flames.
Moreover, this raging flame was of a strange color. It was hard to tell what color it was.
In short, his entire body was like a ball of burning fire.
Then, he opened his eyes.
His eyes shot out a terrifying light that instantly burned people's hearts.
He suddenly pulled out his sword and slashed toward Wu Youming.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the destructive power that was swallowed by his body, together with a mysterious dark green flame in his body, turned into a terrifying dragon in an instant. It whistled toward Wu Youming with incomparable ferocity.
Wu Youming was horrified when she felt an incomparably familiar yet incomparably terrifying power.
"No, no, no!"
"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!
How could he have the Dark Profound Fire? No, no, this is not the Dark Profound Fire. This is a more terrifying supreme power. "
"I can't accept this, I can't accept this, I can't accept this!"
Looking at this terrifying energy, as if the Demon Abyss was attacking her, Wu Youming let go of all her unwillingness. Her survival instinct instantly enveloped her entire body.
Then, she used all her strength to perform the Demon Spirit Flash Technique and fled frantically. In an instant, she flew dozens of miles into the air.
However, that terrifying dragon instantly swelled hundreds of times, directly dozens of miles long. Like a ghost, it instantly appeared behind her.
Then, this black shadow dragon suddenly drilled into her body.
"Ah …"
"Ah …"
"Ah …"
Wu Youming, who was in the air, let out an earth-shattering shriek of agony. It was an earth-shattering shriek.
The dark clouds in the sky of the entire Zhongjing suddenly struck with shocking lightning.
The ground of the entire Zhongjing was fiercely torn apart piece by piece.
The wind whistled, shaking the sky and the earth.
It was as if the whole sky was about to crash down and crush the entire Zhongjing.
Wu Youming's entire body emitted a terrifying black light. Her skin was torn apart inch by inch.
Fresh blood splattered in the air.
Wu Youming's entire body was torn apart and deformed.
She, who was peerlessly handsome, instantly looked like a ferocious ghost.
In the sky above Zhongjing, she let out a mournful roar.
"Ah … ah … ah!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
That giant dragon fiercely penetrated Wu Youming's body. Finally, it fiercely dragged out a black flame in Wu Youming's body and then swallowed it alive.
That's right, this dragon dragged Wu Youming's Dark Profound Fire out of her Sea of Qi and swallowed it alive.
Then, it condensed into a green flame in the air.
Then, this flame completely disappeared in the air.
It slowly appeared in the depths of Yang Dingtian's Sea of Qi, quietly burning, and then slowly sank into the depths of the Sea of Qi.
Wu Youming's body, like a straw, was thrown hundreds of miles away and disappeared.
This duel that determined the fate of the world was officially over!
From the real beginning to the complete end, it was less than a minute!
And the real blow that determined the fate of the world was less than a second.
Therefore, it could be called an instant kill!
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