Following the sound, the crowd looked around and saw majestic figures galloping towards them.

Each of them is as powerful as a rainbow, and they are truly the proud sons of heaven.

In addition to them, there were countless elders from the great demon tribes, each of whom had reached the Fusion Realm. The leader was an old man in black, with a pair of cold eyes like an eagle, emitting an extremely sharp light.

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He is none other than Tie Feiying, the deacon elder of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

"Hey! Why are there two missing from the top ten saints?"

"Master Ten Thousand Demons is not among them. Who else is missing?"

"It seems to be the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Clan. A while ago, there was a big battle between the Blood Demon Clan and the Black Demon Clan. Even the Blood Demon Ancestor came forward. It is said that it was for the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Clan."

…

The crowd was talking a lot, and the rumors about the original battle were also vivid.

Especially the action of the Blood Demon Ancestor made the crowd amazed.

"quiet!"

At this time, Tie Feiying's sharp eyes swept across the crowd, and a sound like thunder immediately sounded, causing the crowd around to become silent.

"Everyone must know what happened today, so I won't say any more nonsense."

"Invite the ten great saints to come out."

As soon as these words came out, the crowd suddenly looked forward to it with great anticipation.

Although they had known for a long time that there would be a fight between dragons and tigers today, but it was about to take place, so naturally they felt differently.

"The competition is very simple. Each draws lots, and the winner advances until the strongest one is determined."

Tie Feiying continued.

The purpose of this competition is to be the strongest, there is no second or third place, so it is the same for everyone.

The crowd was also a little impatient.

However, at this time, a different voice sounded, the voice was extremely arrogant, "Why bother, I am here, I will take over whoever dares to come up to fight."

Along with this sound, strong winds roared in the void, and muffled thunder rolled.

Endless demonic energy surged in, like an erupting tsunami.

A majestic figure also condensed.

The figure's aura was like an abyss, standing tall against the sky and the earth, like a real demon god of heaven and earth. Everything around him seemed to be born for him and listen to his orders.

It is Master Wanmo who is ‘cultivating his life’.

The crowd couldn't help but be shocked. They obviously didn't expect that Lord Ten Thousand Demons would be so powerful. The implication was that he didn't care about the wheel battle at all and didn't take the other holy sons of the demon clan seriously at all.

This made all the demon saints furious.

But Tie Feiying seemed to have expected it, and was not too surprised. He just looked at the other eight saints indifferently and handed the choice to them.

"Young Master Ten Thousand Demons, you are so majestic. I want to see if you are really as powerful as the legend says."

Suddenly, an angry shout sounded.

Among the eight holy sons, a man with a tall stature like an iron tower was the first to be unable to hold back any longer.

His whole body was full of aura, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and his whole body seemed to turn into a mountain in an instant.

Bang!

He took one step forward, and the earth trembled and air waves rolled.

With a kick of his legs, his whole body was suddenly hit like a meteor. It seemed that the void could not withstand his blow and collapsed instantly.

The crowd was all shocked. No one expected that the battle of the Holy Son would start like this, let alone that it would be such a majestic blow. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was earth-shattering.

Obviously, the name of Master Ten Thousand Demons makes other saints dare not be careless, and the strongest blow is to strike.

Under this blow, the crowd felt as if their livers and gallbladders were split. If it were them, I'm afraid...

However, Master Ten Thousand Demons did not react at all. Instead, he shook his head slightly, with a hint of disdain on his lips, "Is that all? If that's the case, then you can be defeated."

At the same time as he spoke, he suddenly clapped out one of his giant palms.

This palm seemed to be extremely slow, but the entire sky seemed to be pushed out under this palm.

Even the burly man who came like a meteor seemed to be retreating. At this moment, it seemed that what he was facing was no longer Mr. Ten Thousand Demons, but the entire sky.

not good!

The burly man's expression changed drastically, as if he sensed something was wrong.

But the blow had already been fired, and there was no turning back when he opened his bow, so he could only fight it off with all his strength.

boom!!!

There was a loud noise, the earth trembled, and the void collapsed.

I saw the burly man's iron tower-like figure, blasted out like a cannonball, and blood mist sprayed all over the sky, like a sudden blood rain.

What?

Seeing this scene, the crowd was stunned, with incredible expressions on their faces.

In their eyes, the burly man first hit Master Wan Mo at an extremely fast speed, but then flew backwards at an even faster speed, and all of this happened in a flash of lightning, so that they had no reaction at all.

come over.

"How is it possible? One move? The Holy Son of the Earth Demon Clan didn't even take one move from Master Ten Thousand Demons. This..."

The crowd looked at each other, and they were extremely shocked.

It's no wonder that the gap between the two, who are both the Holy Sons of the Demon Clan, is so huge, how dare they believe it.

Although Jiang Zhenfei, the former holy son of the Heavenly Demon Tribe, also failed to take the blow from Master Ten Thousand Demons, at that time, Master Ten Thousand Demons had finally evolved into a six-armed incarnation.

But what about now? The other party seemed to just hit it casually, but the result...

At this moment, the huge crowd was silent.

The faces of all the demon saints became extremely ugly, because their strength was between the same, even if there was a gap, it would not be too big, but...

"Who else dares to step forward and fight with me?"

In the silent crowd, that extremely arrogant voice sounded again, extremely arrogant.

However, the remaining seven holy sons remained silent.

"What? Are you afraid? If this is the case, you are not even qualified to follow me." Master Wan Mo said sarcastically, with deep contempt in his eyes. He has planned this battle for a long time, if it ends like this

, that is far from achieving a shocking effect.

Therefore, he was extremely arrogant, sarcastic, and regarded everyone as nothing.

"What a strong tone, let me test you."

Finally, another demon saint couldn't help but take action. He moved like lightning, drawing arcs of electricity in the void.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Almost most of the people in the field couldn't distinguish his figure, let alone clearly see the situation in the field.

But, it only lasted for a moment, because then, his figure was blasted out like a cannonball, and blood flowed like a fountain.

Too strong!

The two great saint sons in succession were vulnerable to a single blow in the hands of Master Ten Thousand Demons.

At this moment, the crowd's gaze towards Young Master Ten Thousand Demons became extremely intense.

"Master Ten Thousand Demons is so outrageous, how can we fight him?"

"Yes! There is really no suspense. Didn't someone just say that Ye Mingkong of the Night Demon Clan is very strong? Why is there no movement at all now? Are you really scared?"
Chapter completed!