"Strange, Lei Ming and Kunpeng fought, didn't they decide the outcome?" Old Ancestor Hongyun was very confused when he saw this scene. He did not notice Kunpeng's strangeness, and others could not even notice it.

Soon the attention of the Three Realms shifted to Beijuluzhou, and the day for the demon clan to choose the Demon King was here.

The news that Yuan Zhantian became a quasi-saint has spread. The demon saints of Daluo Golden Immortal level have withdrawn from the election. Now there are only two opponents competing with Yuan Zhantian, one is the tenth prince Lu Ya, and the other is unexpected, it is Sun Wukong.

On the day when the Demon King was elected, the ancestor Kunpeng, Bai Ze and other demon saints sat on the stone platform, with three candidates in front of the stone platform. Everyone is not unfamiliar with Yuan Zhantian and Lu Ya, but they are very surprised by Sun Wukong's arrival. Sun Wukong is the Battle of the Battle of Lingshan, and no one expected that he would come to participate in the Demon King's selection.

Many demon clans have great hostility towards Buddhism. When they saw Sun Wukong coming, those demon clans started to clamor.

When Sun Wukong heard the shouts of the demon race, his golden eyes radiated into golden light.

"Although I, Lao Sun, entered Buddhism, is still a demon clan." Sun Wukong said.

"Do you still remember that you are a demon clan. How many tribes did you kill on Journey to the West?" a demon saint cursed.

Sun Wukong didn't care: "My demon clan is born to raise, and the strong are prey on the weak. Don't say that I, Lao Sun, who hasn't killed the same clan?"

The demon races looked at each other and suddenly became quiet.

Sun Wukong stood up and pointed the golden cudgel in his hand at Yuan Zhantian: "What kind of demon emperor, Lao Sun, I don't care about it at all. My old Sun is here today to challenge Yuan Zhantian!"

The demons looked at Yuan Zhantian one after another.

Yuan Zhantian slowly stood up and said, "Sun Wukong, you should know that you are the bloodline of the Lingming Stone Monkey, and the Lingming Stone Monkey comes from the Chaos Demon Ape, so you have no chance to fight with me."

Sun Wukong shouted to the sky: "What a bullshit bloodline, I, Lao Sun, don't care. Don't talk more nonsense, just take my Lao Sun first."

Sun Wukong jumped and hit Yuan Zhantian with the golden cudgel in his hand. Yuan Zhantian held the war god gun in one hand, and Sun Wukong was knocked back more than ten steps.

"What a strong power." Sun Wukong shook his hand, but he was not discouraged. When he jumped up again, thousands of Sun Wukongs appeared around him. These Sun Wukong all raised the golden cudgel and fought towards Yuan Zhantian.

"Just-shaped tricks." Yuan Zhantian was calm and composed. The God of War in his hand moved, and his strong fighting spirit rushed out the Sun Wukong, leaving only Sun Wukong's original deity.

With a few clangs, the War God Gun collided with the Golden Cudgel, and a crack appeared in the space, and Sun Wukong flew backwards again.

"I, Old Sun, don't believe it." Sun Wukong roared, showing a demon body tens of thousands of feet high, and Yuan Zhantian also showed the true body of a demon ape. The two of them abandoned their weapons and fought with their fists, and muffled in the sky. Fortunately, formations had been set up around them, otherwise their battle would destroy all nearby.

"How do the demon master thinks about the battle between Yuan Zhantian and Sun Wukong?" Lu Ya, who was watching the battle below, asked, "Yuan Zhantian's origin is unknown, and Sun Wukong is a Buddhist. They are not qualified to become the demon emperor."

Kunpeng glanced at Lu Ya and knew his thoughts very well. In fact, before the ancestor Kunpeng was killed, Lu Ya had already discussed it with him, and the ancestor Kunpeng also agreed to support Lu Ya.

However, Lu Ya didn't know that the Kunpeng in front of him was not the former Kunpeng ancestor.

Kunpeng nodded casually and said nothing, Lu Ya's face couldn't help but become gloomy.

"Sage Bai Ze, you are the old minister of my father and the wise man of my demon clan. What about your opinion?" Lu Ya asked.

Bai Ze said: "Since the demon master has set the rules for selecting the demon king, let's follow the rules. In terms of strength, you shouldn't be afraid of them, right?"

"Of course!" Lu Ya snorted coldly, and at the same time he was full of resentment towards Lei Ming. In the Battle of the Gods, Lei Ming took half of his essence and blood and took away the Sun and Moon Essence Wheel. He cultivated in the Imperial Palace for thousands of years before he slowly recovered. If it weren't for this, Lu Ya would have reached the middle stage of quasi-saints.

"No matter what, the Demon King belongs to my three-legged Golden Crow lineage, and no one can take it away." Lu Yi said secretly.

Purely fighting with force, the Lingming Stone Monkey was no match for the Chaos Demon Ape. Whether it was strength, defense or speed, the Chaos Demon Ape suppressed the Lingming Stone Monkey. After half a day, the scarred Lingming Stone Monkey fell to the ground and turned into Sun Wukong again. Yuan Zhantian also descended, but his breath was a little messy, and everything else was as usual.

"Sun Wukong, you have a good talent, but you have been harmed by the Buddhist martial arts. Although the Buddhist martial arts are strong, they are not suitable for the four monkeys in the world. Only when you truly discover your talents can you go further." Yuan Zhantian said.

Sun Wukong didn't say a word, he grabbed the golden cudgel and disappeared after a somersault.

"Lu Ya, Sun Wukong has left, and the rest are you and me." Yuan Zhantian looked at Lu Ya, and Lu Ya also stood up, and the two of them confronted each other from the air.

"In ancient times, my father and uncle commanded the demon clan of the prehistoric world and led the demon clan to compete with the witch clan." Lu Ya said, "The decisive battle of the lich, my father and uncle died for the demon clan. The demon clan can pass on the prehistoric world to this day, which is the credit of my father and uncle! As the tenth prince of the demon prince, I should inherit the position of the demon prince and lead the demon clan to fight against the prehistoric world!"

Yuan Zhantian laughed: "Lu Ya, we have never denied the contributions of Emperor Tian and Emperor Dong to the demon clan, but what does this have to do with you? You are the tenth prince of Emperor Tian. This is not wrong, but you only inherited the glory of Emperor Tian, ​​but you did not inherit the responsibility of Emperor Tian. I heard that in ancient times, you acted recklessly and played in the prehistoric world, which triggered a decisive battle between the Lich, and you were sent to the Palace of Wa by Emperor Tian, ​​and you were sent to the Palace of Wa by Emperor Tian, ​​and you were hiding to the Palace of the Gods. During the Gods, you overestimated your abilities and provoked the Jie Cult, but you were half of your essence and blood drawn by the current Jie Cult, and then you hid in the Palace of Wa. Do you know the situation of my demon clan in the prehistoric world? You claim to be noble in your blood, but have you made any contributions to the demon clan?"

Yuan Zhantian's statement was reasonable and well-founded, which not only made Lu Yi's face turn pale, but also made other ancient demon clans nod. Lu Yi originally had a great advantage, but he himself was not successful. Even the demon clans loyal to Di Jun did not recognize him as the demon emperor.

"Yuan Zhantian, you are looking for death." Lu Ya was so angry that he was so embarrassed that he flew towards Yuan Zhantian...

Lei Ming was watching the battle between the Demon King. He was not worried about Yuan Zhantian. Although Lu Ya was also a quasi-saint, his strength was still much worse than Yuan Zhantian. Moreover, Lei Ming had already made arrangements in advance and arranged Kunpeng as a helper. It was a sure thing for Yuan Zhantian to become the Demon King.

"Space fluctuations." Lei Ming suddenly discovered that a piece of space collapsed in the prehistoric world caused a powerful fluctuation. He immediately became interested and left Liyuan Island. When he came to the place where the space collapsed, Lei Ming's eyes burst into surprise light.

"Chaos Bell!" Lei Ming was sure that the Chaos Bell had just appeared here.

Lei Ming was about to look for the Chaos Bell, and two figures appeared one after another, one was the Hongyun Ancestor and the other was the Demon Ancestor Luohu. The two of them swept their divine thoughts and found the breath of the Chaos Bell.

"Lei Ming, hand over the Chaos Bell immediately!" Old Ancestor Hongyun pointed his finger at Lei Ming without saying anything.

"I didn't get the Chaos Bell." Lei Ming said, "The Chaos Bell disappeared before I came."

The ancestor Hongyun sneered twice and said, "Do you believe it?"

"I naturally believe it." Luohu said. He knew in his heart that the Chaos Bell must have been released by the ancestor Hongjun. It was impossible for the ancestor Hongjun to let the Chaos Bell fall into Lei Ming's hands.

Seeing this, the ancestor Hongyun didn't say much.

"Since the Chaos Bell has appeared, we can all rely on our abilities." Lei Ming said, and then the space in front of him cracked open, and Lei Ming took a step in.

Luohu nodded and his figure disappeared.

The ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but think: "Have these two reached a tacit understanding?"

Although he was worried, the ancestor Hongyun was still full of confidence. After all, he was the strongest among the three.

After leaving the Chaos Bell's present land, the three of them deduced it themselves, but even a saint, it is difficult for a saint to determine its location.

"The Chaos Bell appears at this time, it must be the conspiracy of the ancestor Hongjun." Back at Liyuan Island, Lei Ming thought in his heart. Of course, even if he knew this, he would not give up easily. After all, the Chaos Bell is the most powerful among several innate treasures. It not only suppresses luck, but also has an attack and defense.

The battle between the Demon King in Beijuluzhou is approaching, and the Chaos Demon Ape knocked the three-legged golden crow to the ground. The three-legged golden crow's golden feathers were pulled out by the Chaos Demon Ape, and the scattered sun fire roasted the earth into a glass shape.

"You lost." Yuan Zhantian looked at Lu Ya and said, holding Lu Ya's immortal-killing gourd in his hand. This was taken by Yuan Zhantian.

No matter how unwilling Lu Ya was, he had to admit that Yuan Zhantian was stronger than him. Although his realm was the same, Yuan Zhantian almost had the strength to crush him.

"Isn't the Three-legged Golden Crow the most powerful among the demon clan?" Lu Ya asked himself in his heart.

Yuan Zhantian shook his head, asked someone to take Lu Ya down, and then walked onto the throne of the Demon Emperor. Along the way, all the demon clans knelt down and bowed until Yuan Zhantian sat in that position.

"From today on, I am the Emperor of the Demon Clan, who objected?" Yuan Zhantian's voice was now in the ears of every demon clan.

The ancient demon clans looked at Kunpeng, Bai Ze and others, and when they saw that they did not object, these ancient demon clans also chose to surrender.

"Okay, I announce that the new emperor of my demon clan is Yuan Zhantian!" Kunpeng stood up and said.

"We will meet the Demon King." The things that other demon races could not believe were the first to worship Kunpeng ancestor, who had always been unfair to him.

"Haha, Kunpeng, I didn't expect you to worship a junior." A sharp aura broke through the sky, and Dijiang appeared, followed by eleven ancestor witches.
Chapter completed!