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Volume 66: Battle in the Arena

External Volume 66: The Battle of the Arena

As Ye Kong said, Mo Wuhai had unified all the areas of the demons shortly after he came out.

Now he is the highest commander of the entire demon clan, why? Because he has eight arms, and even more because of his high cultivation, deep magic power, and large fists.

He came to the demon clan and directly defeated the strongest man. He shot down the arena, and anyone could challenge him at any time. If no one defeated him, then he would be the well-deserved demon clan emperor.

The huge arena was all made of black iron, and it was wrapped with countless rune formations. From a distance, it looked like a big ball with a black luster.

And he was sitting in this black ball of light.

On this day, he faced the challenge of the first demon clan. Why would anyone come to challenge it? Because he placed this arena at the door of the demon clan holy land.

Where is the holy land? The holy land is the last training base for the powerful demons. It has countless demon geniuses.

A man in black walked onto the ring, "Mortal Wuhai, right? You are so brave that you actually brought the ring to the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. Today I want to kill you."

"Oh, kill me? You are not afraid of the wind and your tongue flashing." Mo Wuhai stood up and said with a smile. Although he changed his body, his strange smile was still on his lips. He looked at the person opposite with a smile on his face.

The monk in black opposite sat cross-legged on the ground, and saw a layer of black light flashing on his heavenly spirit cover. A black thing appeared in the air. This was a monster with three heads and six arms, and the monster held countless spears in his hand. None of his eyes shot out fierce eyes. It was like a devil.

The black statue continued to enter his body due to spiritual power, and in the end, a faint red light appeared on his body, like a protective film, wrapping his whole body.

The huge statue began to rotate constantly in the air, as if a huge mountain was spinning.

He waved the spear in his hand and kept shooting in the air, shooting around him. The spears were like huge pillars, reaching the sky and the earth.

At the end, he was amazed to cover the entire battlefield and formed a huge formation. Countless spears turned into black golden armored war gods, each holding a spear in his hand, just like a spear force.

They kept practicing tactics and various offensive and defensive skills. And in Mo Wuhai's mind, a picture actually appeared, a huge golden-armored war god, tall and mighty, standing opposite him like a giant mountain.

This is a soul attack. The fatal point of ordinary demons lies in the soul. They advocate martial arts and all their energy is spent building their bodies. So no one spends more time strengthening their souls.

This has led to their souls deteriorating from their ancestors to the present. Perhaps one day they will become soulless monsters.

The Demon Wuhai was still standing there quietly watching these golden armored giants transformed into spiritual power.

The golden armor actually waved the spear, like a god, looking down on the world, making people feel irresistible, making people unable to resist fear from the bottom of their hearts, and making people unable to help but worship.

He is like God's will, with pressure, and he will scare you out of your courage and let you surrender without fighting.

Mo Wuhai moved, and he raised his hand to grab a trace of his soul. It turned out to be a golden-armored giant, just like the giant in his mind, and even his eyes and movements were the same.

The golden giant appeared, and his movements were completely imitated. He imitated the movements, momentum, and eyes of the giant in his mind.

Even at the end, his eyes became more sharp and cruel, and he did not attack, but kept exploring and repairing.

If it is strange that the monks on the opposite side release the golden armored giant, why can Mo Wuhai also release it?

Because Mo Wuhai has mastered the essence of the opponent's treasure and spiritual attack. Mo Wuhai has been in the space of the Nine-Headed Beast for so many years, and he has practiced in the form of soul every day. If someone attacks with his soul in front of him, it is definitely a big knife in front of Guan Gong and seeking death by himself.

The golden giant roared at the last loud roar, as if a beast in the wilderness had emerged from the cage, and swung the spear in his hand.

The thick spear was like a bomb, exploding in the center of the tactics, and all of them turned into spiritual power after this attack and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The golden armored giant in the head of the Mo Wuhai collapsed directly, as if it had not appeared at all. More importantly, the golden armored giant was swallowed by the Mo Wuhai after it was broken and completely turned into soul nourishment.

The giant above the monk's head on the opposite monk's head was covered with countless cracks, and then it broke all over the floor like broken bricks and tiles.

The man in black stood up and spit out a mouthful of blood. "Demon Wuhai, you are very strong, I admit defeat, but defeating me does not mean that you are a strong man. The Holy Land of the Demon Clan, there are countless strong men, and someone will definitely kill you."

"I usually don't kill people, but you have to pay the price for your words," Mo Wuhai said with a smile.

Then the golden armored giant appeared silently on the back of the man in black, and a spear was nailed directly into his back.

Blood gushed when pulled out.

The man in black was seriously injured at this time. Although he could not die, he would definitely lose his cultivation in order to do so. He was broken into the dantian and his spiritual power was leaked. If he was not repaired in time, his spiritual power would soon be exhausted and he would die.

The man in black did not speak, looked at Mo Wuhai with a resentful look on his face, and then turned and left.

However, after this battle, more and more people came to the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. They wanted to watch and witness the rise of a demon king. Similarly, fighting with masters is also everyone's dream. Only in the real battlefield can real warriors be honed.

The next morning, the formation was surrounded by demons, and these demons were all waiting for the start of the battle.

Several people walked out of the holy land one after another. They came to the formation, and the others made way for them.

He walked in alone, "Demon Wuhai, you are very strong, but since you hurt the people in my holy land, you will have to give a lesson of blood. Today, if you are not eliminated, will the cat and dog urinate in the holy land?"

"Since you want to avenge him and defend the dignity of the holy land, you can kill me. However, since I dare to come here, do I have no strength? Remember, you can't speak too much, otherwise your back will be hurting easily." Mo Wuhai said leisurely while sitting on the chair.
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