Demon Changdao stared coldly at the two pieces of blood mist on the opposite side, only to see the two pieces of blood mist quickly merge into one place. In the constant distortion and change, Ding Zhan's divine body appeared in everyone's sight.
"Ding Zhan, Mo will never tell lies. It's really nothing for you to do this. In the end, you still lost at the hands of Mo. You should be willing to admit defeat!"
Ding Zhan's face turned red and white, and he felt angry and ashamed, but he still had to continue doing what he had to do.
The same procedure cannot be omitted. Even if you are reluctant to part with it, you must take out 1.2 million divine crystals as a bet of failure.
Ding Zhan, who delivered the divine crystal, did not stop for a moment, turned around and jumped into the air, quickly leaving the noisy square and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
This seems to have formed an unwritten rule. Generally speaking, no one who is defeated is still here, and they all fly away.
This is the so-called person who wants face and the bark of a tree. These people are all face-conscious people. If they stay here and don't leave, they will not be able to withstand the looks of everyone around them and the cynicism of some people.
"Everyone, Mo Mo will stop it here. Don't any of you come up to challenge me again. If we are destined, we will meet again next year."
There were seven other people who flew into the ring with Ding Zhan. When Demon Changdao and Ding Zhan fought, these seven people did not fall to the ground, but their divine bodies were suspended in the air, watching from thousands of meters away.
These seven people are also the seventh small step of the Ancestral God. Ding Zhan is the strongest among them. Ding Zhan took the initiative to rush forward, saving them from the embarrassing situation.
After Demon Changdao said to these people, he turned around and left. The seven people looked at Demon Changdao's retreating back, exchanged glances with each other, and let him go away.
What a joke, even Ding Zhan is no match for the Demonic Sword. They went up to him for free, and they didn't even think they were uncomfortable, so they took the initiative to go up and embarrass themselves.
"Changdao, you performed well this time. You got 2.2 million Demonic Crystals in one go. I'll mark this as a great achievement for you."
Seeing Mo Changdao flying back with a smile on his face, Mo Wuji did not forget to express his praise. Mo Wuji would never be stingy with such a cheap reward.
"Lord Demon Ancestor, this subordinate just did what he should do. He is not worthy of such praise. For the future of our clan, I will not hesitate to die."
After Demon Changdao finished speaking, he reached out and touched the storage ring, and 2.2 million Demon God Crystals suddenly floated in front of Mo Wuji's eyes.
"Master Demon Ancestor, these are 2.2 million Demon God Crystals. All subordinates will hand them over to you, and you will distribute them uniformly."
Mo Wuji put away these demon crystals, nodded and said with a smile: "Changdao, you are very good. You have not forgotten the collective concept. You always remember that we are a whole. Without the collective, it will be difficult for any of you to survive."
Stand here.”
When Mo Wuji said this, he looked at Ou Zhenxiong and Ou Shisan. After these two people left the ring, they did not give the Demon God Crystals to Mo Wuji.
"Lord Demon Ancestor, it's not that my subordinates don't turn it over. I know very well that without Lord Demon Ancestor, we don't know about the divine realm of the Emperor of Heaven. Everything I have is given by you. If you need it, your subordinates' lives can be saved at any time.
Take it."
Ou Shisan knew what he should do, and immediately put the same touch on his storage ring and took out all the Demon Crystals he had obtained.
When Ou Zhenxiong saw that Ou Shisan had handed over the demon crystals he had obtained, although he was very reluctant to give up, he still took out the gains from the storage ring.
"Most of you still don't have storage rings. Don't worry, you will all have them in the future."
When they were in the deserted land, Mo Wuji and his two hundred subordinates only received fifty rings, all of which were given to Mo Wuji, who finally distributed them uniformly.
After Mo Wuji put away all the demon crystals obtained by the three of them, a shout suddenly came from the ring, which immediately interrupted their conversation, and they all couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and look towards the ring.
This person was one of the seven people who did not fly away. The other six people immediately flew back to the crowd when they saw the magic sword leaving. Only this person fell on the ring.
"Fellow Taoists, my name is Kangda. I am the seventh small step of the Ancestral God. I don't want to say whether it is a challenge or not. You all know the rules. Whoever falls in love can come on stage."
What Kangda said is right. It is very likely that the people who are on the stage are the eighth, ninth or even the peak of the ancestor gods. They may also be people like the Demonic Sword who just left. These are not things that can be controlled by the first person on the stage.
of.
It is really risky for Kunda to do this. Ding Zhan is the strongest among the eight people. Compared with him, Kunda is only between equals. Once someone who is more powerful than the Demon Sword flies up, he will suffer a loss.
It must be him.
"You all listen up. The next opponents will be stronger than the last. You must be more careful when you go up. We cannot allow failure. We must ensure that everyone who steps on the stage will win. Even if there are one million Demonic Crystals, we must strive to get it.
This is very important for the next retreat, Chi Debao, you go up."
Seeing someone coming up on the ring, Mo Wuji's subordinates were ready to move, and they all planned to go up to the ring to fight. Mo Wuji stopped them at the right time and put forward special requirements for these people.
"Yes, Lord Demon Ancestor, I will definitely live up to your instructions. One million Demon God Crystals is not my goal."
Jian Mo Wuji looked over to him and first ordered him to take the stage to challenge. Chi Debao immediately felt like he was getting a shot of blood, his face was beaming with joy, and after promising Mo Wuji, he flew to the ring with great interest.
The demonic body fell to the corner of the ring, looking at Kunda across from him, and with a glance of his spiritual consciousness, he could see the opponent's cultivation level.
"The seventh small step of the Ancestral God, I, Debao, am very lucky to be presented with such a weak opponent."
Although Chi Debao was muttering in a low voice, the lowest person present was the Ancestral God. No matter how quiet he spoke, millions of people around him could easily hear it.
"Another demon ancestor has come. This year's leapfrog challenge is really strange. There are so many demon ancestors coming out at once. When did the demon clan become so powerful?"
"In the Heavenly Emperor's Domain, the proportion of demons is extremely small, no more than one in a thousand. The base of this genius is a bit too high."
Under the arena, millions of humans were communicating with each other, but they would never have imagined that Mo Wuji and others actually came from the intermediate universe.
There were no curse words in what Chi Debao said, but both inside and outside of his words were extremely arrogant. After hearing this, Kangda's expression suddenly changed.
"It's bad, this guy is more terrifying than the previous Demon Ancestor. Although it is only the first small step of the Demon Ancestor, the murderous intention revealed is even more terrifying than the King of Heaven."
Kangda regretted it. He did not expect that so many demon geniuses would appear in this leapfrog challenge. Not only did he not expect it, but neither did the millions of people below the arena.
But regretting can't solve the problem. If he goes down now, he will be fleeing without a fight. If the legend gets out, he might as well just die.
Chi Debao's words obviously did not take him seriously. If he behaves weakly at this time, he will lose his face as an ancestor god.
"Opposite me, who are you? Tell me your name. Kunta's sword will not fight against an unknown person."
"Me! My name is Chi Debao. I believe you can see it. I am from the Demon Clan. As for my cultivation level, I don't need to mention it. I think you can see it too."
"snort!"
Kunda snorted coldly: "Those little demon ancestors who just appeared on the stage must be your accomplices? You are really more arrogant than the other. Be careful if you capsize here and lose face."
Kunta said bravely, but he knew better than anyone else that he was no match for this person, but it would not be embarrassing if he lost the magical power, but it would be extremely embarrassing if he lost with his words.
"Kanda, you are wrong. We are not accomplices, we just come from the same place. As for whether we are arrogant or not, we must have the capital to be arrogant. You are definitely not good at it."
"Really? Chi Debao, don't overestimate yourself, otherwise it will hurt more if you fall."
To strike first is to gain strength, and to strike later is to suffer disaster.
Kunda was thinking about how to deal with the enemy. After hearing this, Debao shouted: "Kangda, I will let you know in a moment whether I have overestimated myself."
After Kunta thought of making the first move, he immediately took action. His body swayed and he rushed towards Kunta. The long sword in his hand also lit up with a dazzling light of divine power at this moment.
Shh!
Kunda was the first to draw his sword, which immediately caused a sigh of relief from the audience. The millions of onlookers did not expect that the person on the seventh small step of the Ancestral God would be the first to attack the Demon Ancestor on the first small step.
When Kunta swung his sword and rushed towards Chi Debao, he left three obvious space ripples behind him. He had obviously mastered the third level of space jump.
Kunta rushed in front of Chi Debao, the sword in his hand flashed with dazzling light, and stabbed Chi Debao straight into the heart.
"ah!"
After stabbing with the sword, Chi Debao disappeared, leaving only four obvious spatial ripples in front of Kangda. The sword suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but let out a horrified cry.
"You dare to show off in front of me even though you have a level 3 space jump, it's just a trick."
Suddenly, Chi Debao's voice came from behind Kunda. Immediately, Chi Debao raised the long knife with both hands, and violent magic power surged into the long knife. In an instant, a dark light of magic rushed into the sky, and Chi Debao held it in his hand.
The magic light transformed from the long knife fell in the air towards Kunda's head.
Behind the dark magic light, four obvious space ripples also appeared. Chi Debao had reached the fourth level of space jump in terms of magic body and weapons.
Poof!
Like black lightning falling from the sky, the magical light fell from the sky, splitting Kunta's divine body in half in the blink of an eye. Even if Kunta sensed the danger coming, he was unable to dodge given his speed.
boom!
What followed was a shocking loud noise, Kunta's divine body instantly exploded, and large amounts of blood mist filled the sky above the arena.
When Chi Debao cut Kunta into pieces with a knife, he had already retreated thousands of meters away. He looked down at the blood mist in front of him and sneered from his mouth.