Out of the Yang Kingdom, the largest country in the Holy Spirit Continent.

Among the rankings of the countries, Yunxuan Country ranks third, while Yuyang Country ranks first.

I had only heard of the title of "Daiyang Kingdom" before, but I had never been involved. Long Wenmu looked out on the high platform.

This Yanyang Emperor is the emperor of the top major country. If Yun Rulong's courage is calm, then this person's style is rough.

Those who followed Yanyang Emperor, including men and women, without exception, had profound cultivation and could not even sense Long Wenmu.

This sense of depth can only be compared with the three Heavenly Demon Masters who are stationed every day outside Lingyun Peak.

After all, it is the number one empire, followed by more than a dozen Heavenly Demon Masters, and this foundation is even more terrifying than Yunxuan Kingdom.

Leaving Yang Country... Long Wenmu thought silently. He still had some things to go to Leaving Yang Country, but if he wanted to leave Yang Country, he would probably have to wait for a while.

Emperor Yanyang came to the arena, bowed to Yun Rulong, and followed his subordinates and were also listed below.

"You two big men have gone on the stage, why not leave a place for me?"

After Emperor Yanyang came to the stage, the voice of a charming woman came from afar.

The ethereal and invisible sound was long and everyone couldn't help but feel a little bit soft when they heard the sound.

The voice was heard, not to mention others, even Long Wenmu felt dizzy in his mind.

Long Wenmu was suddenly frightened and looked intently. He saw more than ten women falling from the sky in the distance.

Several women carried a sedan chair together, with flowers around the sedan chair, which looked extremely luxurious and pleasing to the eye.

At this time, the person responsible for reading came back to his senses: "The Emperor of the Heavenly Moon has arrived."

With the sound of reading, the curtain of the sedan chair was opened, and a figure jumped through the air with the fragrance of the wind, drawing a beautiful arc in the sky that made people imagine, and finally landed on the ring.

It was a woman with a scent of flowers on her body, and she was wearing colorful clothes. The dress was decorated with light gauze to form a bouquet. The edge of the skirt was like a flying flower.

I believe that at the moment she turned around, any man who saw this scene would be moved.

The woman is tall and covered with a veil and her face is covered under the veil.

She is proud and upright, and her gauze dress sets her off just right.

This situation is not like it is owned by the human world.

Regardless of the others, even Long Wenmu was lost in his mind for a moment, staring at the figure, as if he was about to fall into it deeply.

The next moment, a coolness surged in my mind and I suddenly came back to my senses.

He felt that the blood power in his body seemed to be affected by some force. It was the blood power that restored himself to his awakening.

When he understood something in his heart, a chill suddenly arose. Everyone, including him, was not attracted by the woman's posture or voice, but was mixed with some undetectable force. At the moment just now, he was pulled by some force.

Looking to the side, Yu Dashui's eyes widened and motionless. Even Yun Jia's eyes were a little confused, as if he was sleeping.

Long Wenmu quickly put his hand on her shoulder, and a demonic force poured in. Yun Jia shivered and woke up.

"I...what happened to me just now?" Yun Jia asked, rubbing her forehead.

Looking down, the crowd below was silent, and most people were intoxicated.

"It's probably a move like charming skills." Long Wenmu said.

The woman on stage didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but at the moment, she did release some confusing power.

Is it intentional? Or...

"This man is the monarch of Tianyue Kingdom." Yun Jia said.

"Why is it a woman?"

"Yeah." Yun Jia nodded, "The Kingdom of Tianyue is the second-ranked empire in the rankings of all countries, and now the helmsman of this empire is her. Her real name is Yaoyue. Although she is a woman, she is the queen of a country."

Long Wenmu nodded.

It is not unique to women as emperors. Not only in Tianyue Kingdom, but also in many other places, there are only few exceptions of this kind.

Looking at Yao Yue on the stage, the other party blocked his face and couldn't see it clearly. However, through the veil, you could see some outlines. Just by thinking about this hazy scene, you can know that this woman looks good, and it is precisely this kind of person who is still holding a pipa and half-covering her face. Instead, she has a hazy sense of mystery, which makes people want to tear her veil open.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, when Long Wenmu looked at her, the other party raised his eyes at the same time. When his eyes were intertwined, Long Wenmu only felt a sudden pain like a needle prick in his mind, and quickly turned his head.

"Haha, Yaoyue niece, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you are still beautiful and charming now." Emperor Yanyang smiled and greeted.

"The Yanyang Emperor has been awarded for a long time. You are still stronger than you. The last time I saw you, you were already in your seventies and eighties. How come you have rejuvenated over the years? It's like a different person."

Emperor Yanyang laughed: "What are you seventy-eighty? Niece, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous. I am still young. Look at Emperor Yun, he is so young, and I can be respected by my elder brother. He dare not call me the uncle generation."

Yun Rulong smiled and raised his hand politely: "The Emperor of Yanyang is in his prime, and his majestic posture is elated. The demon moon sister is beautiful and beautiful. If you have not covered her face, you will be so beautiful that the whole hall will be filled with people today."

Yao Yue's eyes were crescent-shaped, and her voice was extremely delicate: "Your sister is so sweet, but I like you so much, too rigid."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

The monarchs ranked in the top three of the countries were all present, and the atmosphere was particularly lively. After them, people from other empires were present one after another. Finally, Yun Rulong and the other three stood on the stage, and there were only sixteen people in total. They exchanged greetings with each other, just as they said hello.

On the high platform, Yun Jia whispered: "There are 16 countries who are qualified to participate in the Battle of Heavenly Demons this time. The victory or defeat will be decided in these sixteen countries."

The Battle of Heavenly Demons was just a lively event for Long Wenmu, and he didn't care much about it.

On the ring, all sixteen people held three incense sticks and bowed three times to the stone tablet in the center, inserting the incense into the bronze tripod.

Three bows mean good weather, prosperous population, and successful battle of the Heavenly Demons.

After the three incense sticks are finished, the initial etiquette has been completed.

Holding and all kinds of solemn etiquette are constantly carried out.

When the tedious process was over, a long-sleeved ceremonial came to the center of the stage, holding a yellow scroll in his hand, and reading it out loud.

"The etiquette is over, and the grand event of the Heavenly Demon begins. During this period, all countries can visit here as much as possible. The battle of the Heavenly Demon officially begins seven days later. All countries can send three people to compete on this platform. During this period, the competition is required not to kill people, and the cultivation of those participating must be at the realm of the Little Demon Master or the Great Demon Master. The competition is held in four days, and the final winner is the winner of the Heavenly Demon."

After the noise and the rules were announced, it caused a lot of reaction.

On the high shelf, General Yu also said in surprise: "Each country sends three people, how can he send a great demon master at the highest level?"

Yun Jia said in advance: "This regulation has been negotiated long ago, but in fact, all countries have been preparing for it. After all, it is a competition, and it is impossible for a strong man like Tian Yao Master to fight."

Long Wenmu nodded in agreement. The Heavenly Demon Master took action and destroyed the world with his power. If it was just a competition, it would be too much. The Heavenly Demon Master and the Earthly Demon Master were indeed a bit inappropriate when they were used for the competition.

There are three people in each sect. In this way, they are the three people in the top three of the Demon Masters list. I heard that those three people will appear before, so this matter should have been decided a long time ago.

It’s good that the song is like, Fei Xiaoyu or Bai Hao, these three people are very powerful, and there should be a battle between dragons and tigers. The emcee on the stage paused for a moment and continued to announce.

"As the countries have just arrived, we will specially arrange competitions here today. If the powerful and local demon masters of the countries are cultivating, if they are interested, they can come to the stage to protect and compete, and make friends through martial arts, and improve the friendship between various countries."

Long Wenmu was shocked on the shelf, and had heard Yun Jia talk about this competition before.

This competition is not as serious as the battle seven days later. It is capable of both strength and number of people. It is just a small show of skills.

Although it is only used as entertainment, if you can surpass the heroes here, you can actually show your might and will surpass others in terms of momentum before the war.

After the emcee said that, he took the initiative to step down. The other sixteen people on the stage also came down and sat in several stands nearest to the ring.

Yun Rulong, Yan Yang and Yao Yue sat together in the stands. Behind the three of them were two or three Heavenly Demon Masters and Dharma protectors.

Emperor Yanyang picked up the teacup and drank it lightly: "I don't know who will laugh to the end of this pre-war today."

Yun Rulong smiled peacefully: "Today is just a small fight, victory or defeat doesn't matter."

"Haha, that's right. But even if I make a small fuss, I don't want to lose to others." Yanyang Emperor said boldly, "If I get the first place in Yang Country, don't blame yourself for not doing your best then."

Yun Rulong was neither happy nor sad: "The Yanyang Emperor has this heart, so I will congratulate him in advance."

Emperor Yanyang slowly put down his teacup, and his eyes suddenly turned to somewhere: "Your Yunxuan Country is not as strong as my Yang, but there is one thing that I have to admire."

"Oh? There is something that can get into the eyes of the Yanyang Emperor?"

"You Yunxuan Country, nothing else is good, but you're so beautiful." Emperor Yanyang grinned and pointed to a certain part of the crowd below, "That's a person from your Yunxuan Country."

Yun Rulong looked as he pointed, his face curled up: "Yes, I'm from my Yunxuan Country."

Put down the teacup and the breath is deep.

The person Yanyang refers to is Qian Lingxue who is in the crowd at this moment.

Spotless, even in the crowd, you can recognize it at a glance.

Yan Yang's eyes were filled with heat: "I wonder what the girl's name is?"

Yun Rulong's expression was a little stiff, but he had to answer: "This is one of my Qingyun Castle, named Qian Lingxue."

"Haha, Qian Lingxue, a good name. If this woman can marry into me and leave Yang Country, then our relationship will become closer."

"The Yanyang Emperor is joking. How can one or two people decide whether to be close or not? The competition is about to begin, so why not pay attention to that side." Yun Rulong changed the topic and did not say much about this matter. Only when he turned his head, his attitude became more cold.

Yan Yang just looked down and said nothing.

On the ring, today is just a competition of skills. Logically speaking, there will be no one who will be the real battle of the demons.

While everyone was waiting, a disciple from Qingyun Castle jumped onto the ring.

At a young age, he was so proud that he clasped his fists in the audience: "Guo Yuanqing, the country of Yunxuan, is here to make friends with martial arts. Which brother is willing to come to the stage to give him advice."

On the high platform, Yun Jia looked at the man and greeted the female disciple who was serving tea next to him, "Who is this man?"

The female disciple stepped forward: "If you go back to the princess, Senior Brother Guo is a disciple of Elder Ruan of Qingyun Castle. He has the cultivation level of a great demon master and ranks 38th on the demon master list."

A person who is ranked on the Demon Master List can rank on the Demon Master List and ranks high, which means that this person is not weak.

Not long after, a man on the opposite side who had the cultivation level of a great demon master immediately jumped onto the ring: "I am a man from Fengche Country. I have long heard that the high disciples of Qingyun Castle are very capable, so I will have a chance to compete with you."
Chapter completed!