On the side of the Demon Emperor Battle Platform, on the tall palace building, Master Nanyu stood here to watch the battle.

Seeing Qin Cheng hiding himself among thousands of sword blades and never fighting back, the golden bird was a little uneasy.

The Jue Ri Demon Emperor had sharp eyes, but a smile appeared as he looked at this scene.

"He promised me that he would defeat Shi Zhen with the demon clan. Although this sword-controlling method can be barely considered as the operation of the demon clan's aura, it is not eye-catching enough. This kid wants Shi Zhen to suffer a great loss."

"If you want to win, Qin Cheng has already won. As long as this sword blade storm turns into an offensive, Shi Zhen will be unable to resist." Master Nan Yu also nodded.

"This kid practices the ring battle as a battle."

The Demon Emperor Jue Ri suddenly looked into the air. At this time, a fiery red palm print was condensed and expanding in the sky.

"I heard that he had learned the Demon God Palm for the first time more than ten days ago, and in just a short time, he could practice the top-level art of my demon clan to such an extent."

"This person is indeed a genius, or a peerless genius." Nan Yu nodded.

"Nan Yu, I have an idea. Since he can master the martial arts of my demon clan so quickly and thoroughly, it is better to hand over that position to him." said the Jue Ri Demon Emperor.

Nan Yu's eyes widened in shock by the thoughts of the Jue Ri Demon Emperor.

"Your Majesty, I have no objection, but there is no precedent for a human being to do this, and can he do it well?"

"There will always be exceptions, and I also look forward to what earth-shaking things he will do in that seat."

The Demon Emperor Jue Ri smiled and said, "You use all the Demon Emperor's Palm, this battle is about to end."

"Demon God Palm...so that's it."

In the center of the sword blade storm, Qin Cheng slowly opened his eyes.

This is the first time he actually operated a complete demon god palm. The process was a bit long, but he also gained a lot of experience.

Feeling the condensation of the palm seal, Qin Cheng's eyes crossed the layers of flying swords and looked at Shi Zhen.

The first time I used the Demon God Palm in full, this kid was cheaper.

Although Shi Zhen may not feel that way.

Qin Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand suddenly, removed the layers of sword blades, and then slowly pointed at Shi Zhen.

The sky roared, and the huge fire-colored palm fell suddenly like a meteorite falling from the sky.

On the ring, Shi Zhen, whose consciousness was placed on Qin Cheng, did not notice the abnormal movement in the air.

His eyes lit up as Qin Cheng's sword blade gradually slowed down and then disappeared.

"You can't hold on for too long and die for me."

Shi Zhen was extremely excited and thought he was already sure to win. He walked forward again with a spear in his hand and raised the spear high, like a long stick, falling down with a bang.

"Shi Zhen, you fool, please dodge it quickly!"

On the ring, Gu Sen, next to Lan Yue, couldn't help but scream.

Inside and outside the ring, except Shi Zhen, everyone else also saw the changes in the sky.

A ball of red fell in the sky, burning with terrifying flames. The falling speed was extremely fast, and it approached Shi Zhen's head in almost the blink of an eye.

This is a red palm print, huge and thick, and it is wrapped in a momentum that seems to suppress all things in the world.

Seeing this palm print, many demon cultivators outside the ring couldn't help but be shocked and stood up suddenly.

"Demon God Palm, this is the Demon God Palm!"


Chapter completed!