All my disciples are sand sculpture players

"boom!!!"The incomparable terrifying power collided fiercely, and the power of sword light and sword light tore through the void and shattered the space!

"Boom!!!"When the terrifying impact force broke out, the demon Taixu Ban vomited blood and was directly knocked back a thousand meters!

And for the first time, He Yiming's hand holding the sword was torn with seven scars, and blood Splashing up, the whole person was knocked back three steps!

This was the first time!

The player's power not only knocked back He Yiming, but even injured He Yiming!

"Divine tree barrier!!!"That old Zhujian of Qianshou reacted very quickly, raised his hand and deployed a sacred tree barrier to block the audience!

And MC Shinhwa couldn't watch the show anymore, so he immediately took action and blessed the wooden escape barrier with nine layers of sacred wood colors!

"Click, click, click!"Even so, the remaining power of the confrontation between He Yiming and Demon Spirit Tai Xuban almost shattered the wooden escape barrier!

Countless players took action spontaneously, activating the power of wooden escape to support the wooden escape barrier, and then barely blocked it.!

In the auditorium on the west side, Qiang Luohai and Mo Wuji did not dare to continue watching the show. Two tribulation-transcending and tenth-level masters shot at the same time, blocking the remaining power!

But it was very difficult for the two to resist, and even They were all slightly injured! This shocked the two of them even more!

Because both He Yiming and Demon Spirit Tai Xuban had obviously compressed and concentrated the power of the sword light in the center of Shenmu Valley, so the residual power was not very big!

Even so... both of them were injured just by resisting the remaining power?

Then if they were in the center of the battlefield, wouldn't it be gone in an instant?

And when the remaining power dissipated, all the players and the audience saw the two sides in the void

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"What the hell!"

……

Countless players saw the seven scars on He Yiming's sword-holding hand at a glance. This was because He Yiming deliberately suppressed the self-healing ability of the Qing Emperor's Immortal Body, so it remained until now without recovery.

And many players just saw He Yiming being knocked back three steps, and they were even more shocked!

"OMG! Brother Ming was actually injured?"

"Damn it! Brother Ming was actually knocked back three steps?"

"Oh my god, is the demon spirit Tai Xuban so strong?"

"After the wall-mounted and wall-mounted fusion evolved, it turned out to be so terrifying! He actually hurt Brother Ming? Made Brother Ming bleed?"

"Too strong, really too strong!"

"It's really not a loss for Yu Sheng to witness such a stabbing battle with his own eyes!"

……

Countless players were in an uproar! All the players were staring at the seven scars on He Yiming's sword-holding hand, and each one was extremely shocked!

Opposite He Yiming, the demon spirit Tai Xuban, who was seriously injured and beaten to death, was knocked back a thousand meters and could barely stand in the void, almost no one paid attention to him.

He Yiming lowered his head and took another look at the seven wounds on his hand. Not only was he not panicked, but he was filled with relief.

They actually did it!

The double demon body returns to its ancestors!

The sword becomes a totem!

This unimaginable scene was actually done by them!

So He Yiming thought, and the wound on his right hand healed, but He Yiming deliberately left a scar.

This is a memorial!

It was He Yiming who deliberately stayed as a player disciple whom he carefully cultivated. For the first time, he broke the limits, created miracles, and hurt himself to prove it!

He Yiming then put away the ancient sword Emperor Yun and spoke slowly.

"This sect master knows... you will definitely be able to evolve again, break past limits, and create miracles again!"

"And you did it!"

"Senju Madara, the Honkai Taixu God, this sect leader will give you...the name of the Second Palace!"

"The chief of the ten Lords of the Palace, who is also the Lord of the First Palace, is……"

"The demon spirit is too weak!"

……

As soon as He Yiming's words fell, countless players were stunned, and the entire Shenmu Valley was silent, but then, countless players exploded!

"OMG! Brother Madara and Brother Honkai are actually second?"

"What the hell? Are they both the masters of the second palace?"

"Mud, can this still happen?"

"Damn it, the chief of the first hall...the tenth hall is actually the devil Tai Xuban? Is this still possible? As expected of me, Brother Ming, he unlocks new postures every time, making me hard to guard against!"

"Phew! I've been trying to defeat Brother Honkai... but... it's all over!"

"Ah, this, there is no winner in this round of betting! No one placed any bets or thought that there would be demonic spots! Who could have imagined this?"

"Ahhhh, all my flowers are gone! It’s all gone!"

"Woohoo, me too, the dozen or so flowers I earned from just a wave of blood are all gone now! Woohoo!"

……

At this time, most of the players were shocked and exclaimed, but a handful of stud players were crying and shouting, losing everything in an instant!

Because no one thought that the final master of the first palace was not one person, nor two people, nor even the fusion existence of the old version!

But the fusion existence that was just born, the demon spirit Tai Xuban!

Who could have imagined this?