Mo Chen, who had turned into a dead corpse, actually stood up from the ground little by little with stiff limbs!
Everyone is watching this scene!
Mo Chen's body movements were stiff, like a puppet on strings, and he slowly stood up from the ground. His eyes were empty and he stood there expressionless.
"What's going on?"
The voice of an eternal man sounded low.
"You are the remnant of the demon race and will never die. Today I will crush you into ashes with my own hands, and then kill your demon master!"
Following the words, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly enveloped the entire ancient battlefield!
"Your Majesty, there is no need to take action. Just leave this kind of garbage to me!"
Wu Tian's words followed closely, and his movements were extremely fast. His right hand, burned by the flames, directly changed its target and grabbed Mo Chen, who had returned from the dead!
"Bang!"
Mo Chen barely reacted at all, his neck was held in Wu Tian's palm.
"You are not qualified to fight me when you are alive. Let me see if you will become stronger after you become a demon."
Wu Tian looked at Mo Chen arrogantly. He was a brutal killer and was invincible among his peers. Even the top ten geniuses on the Heavenly Ranking were not qualified to fight against him.
"Giggle..."
Mo Chen slowly raised his head, and there was a stiff sound of bones twisting in his neck, which was extremely strange!
There was no white of his eyes, his dark pupils stared at Wu Tian, and he opened his mouth without any emotion...
"roar!!!!"
A roar that seemed to come from an ancient ferocious beast burst out from Mo Chen's mouth!
The invisible air current suddenly swept across Wu Tian, who was very close at hand!
Wu Tian's face darkened, and he let go of his hand almost instantly, retreating tens of meters!
The demonic sound swept across, causing Wu Tian's face to become distorted.
The blood in his body was burning like crazy, and there was blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears.
"What's this?"
In the stands, countless people stood up and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
"Wu Tian, can't you even take a move from the demon clan?"
"Why?"
"The demons are so terrifying. Even Wu Tian is a demon opponent who has come back from the dead. Is it true that the world's catastrophe is really coming?"
In the largest bronze hall, a terrifying lord sat down, led by a white-haired old man, looking at the center of the ring with a solemn expression.