Chapter 95: Prince of the Monster Clan, Fighting the Holy Ape, Sun Potian!
"That means that the owner of that golden blood smoke is the Prince of the Demon Realm, the owner of the Nine Secrets of the Fight, Sun Potian!"
Wang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly. As time went by, his face that became more mature and handsome showed an inexplicable smile and said.
Fu Bao looked sideways at Wang Daoyi, feeling the growing fighting spirit in him, shook his little head, and said helplessly:
"It seems that there is going to be a battle later. Didn't we agree to find the secret realm?"
At this time, in the golden blood smoke, an arrogant figure wearing golden light armor, with a pair of unruly eyes, was full of doubts:
"Who is this human race that suddenly appeared? What does the inexplicable fighting spirit mean? Are they waiting for me?"
Sun Potian was still in the secret realm not long ago, familiar with the second level of Dou Zi Mi that he had just mastered not long ago. Before he had time to feel the tyranny of the second level of Dou Zi Mi, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, asking him to leave temporarily.
Secret Realm, go to a place in the Demon Realm to find an opportunity that will allow him to leave the mainland in the future.
After hearing this, Sun Potian didn't say anything, didn't even say hello to the royal guards, and set off directly to the teleportation altar of the royal family in the Demon Realm, intending to get to where the voice said as quickly as possible.
Sun Potian's straightforward action made many demon clan elders anxious after receiving the news. They thought something had happened to the prince and hurriedly sent people to chase him. However, they were a step too late and looked at the prince's face.
The figure disappeared within the teleportation array.
The reason why Sun Potian followed the prompts of that voice without any hesitation was because everything he had now was brought to him by that voice.
But what depressed the demon prince was that although he reached the approximate location mentioned by the teleportation array, he found nothing, leaving him at a loss for a moment.
So the demon prince had no choice but to continue moving forward in the general direction.
After flying fiercely for almost an hour, Sun Potian's demonic consciousness suddenly and inexplicably appeared the aura of a human warrior.
But before our demon prince had time to confirm whether the human he sensed was the person he was looking for, he was startled by the aura and fighting spirit of the human warrior.
He has never seen a human warrior with such a sharp aura. It seems that even the vast night cannot hide his sharp edge. Even though the descendants of the Holy Land he has seen have equally peerless cultivation and aura, none of them are as good as that human warrior.
Give him the feeling.
"Looking at how young he is, he has such aura. It's not simple. But this face does not match those famous people and geniuses mentioned by the elders. Also, why can't I feel the slightest aura from that little fat guy?
Are they the descendants of that human warrior?"
Sun Potian stared at Wang Daoyi and Fu Bao not far away with his arrogant eyes, silently thinking about the information he knew about the genius of the human race.
At this time, Wang Daoyi looked at the domineering figure opposite, except for his face and hands, which were not covered by golden hair. Feeling the strong dangerous aura emanating from that figure, he kept nodding and said with satisfaction:
"Fu Bao, it seems I can finally have a good fight!"
When Fu Bao heard this, he covered his face with his little hands and sighed in his heart: "As expected."
However, Fubao was also very curious as to what level of strength Wang Daoyi had now achieved, so he said:
"Then let's have a good fight, otherwise I'm afraid you'll get sick from holding it in. Don't worry about other things, I'm here."
But the demon prince opposite Wang Daoyi didn't know Wang Daoyi's plan, but was still thinking about how to speak. After all, he was looking for an opportunity. If the young and somewhat excessive human warrior opposite with his descendants really
He is the person he is looking for. It would be a bit bad if he was rude.
But he remembered that the voice said that some human races need to be treated with courtesy first and then attack, and they cannot act arrogantly when they come up. Some human races are not like their demon race, and they will listen to whoever has the big fist.
And it was obvious that the demon prince was influenced by that voice and Wang Daoyi's momentum, and had subconsciously included Wang Daoyi in the "some human race" column.
Therefore, the prince of the demon clan, who had always been unreasonable and always took action when he opened his mouth, for the first time for the first time, raised his fists and saluted Wang Dao, who was obviously his equal, and said:
"My lord, Sun Potian of the demon clan, I wonder what the... um... brother on the opposite side is doing here...?"
After Sun Potian finished speaking, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said unhappily: "How come the human race is so troublesome? It's boring to go around and around to talk!"
Wang Daoyi and Fu Bao couldn't help but smile when they looked at Sun Potian, who had to pause three times before stumbling to finish his sentence in order to imitate the human language, and their good impression of Sun Potian in their hearts couldn't help but rise.
"The prince of the demon clan, the fighting saint ape, Sun Potian, the owner of the fighting immortal art, let's fight!"
Wang Daoyi temporarily suppressed his thoughts of talking to the other party, but changed from his previous gentle demeanor and spoke straightforwardly.
"So you came to me to fight, huh? Fight?"
The fighting saint ape, who has always been the most militant in the Xianwu Continent, was confused. Didn’t the elders say that when the human race heard questions like theirs, they would first inform them of their names, and then explain their intentions after drinking and talking? Why is the plot going wrong?
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"You mean, you want to fight me?" Sun Potian still couldn't believe that a human warrior with descendants, deep in the demon realm, actually wanted to fight him.
"Don't talk nonsense, let's talk about it after the battle!"
Wang Dao punched directly, and the wind of the punch directly smashed many trees below Sun Potian.
And Wang Daoyi's punch also directly inspired the nature of Sun Potian, who didn't know what patience was.
I saw that the domineering and violent aura that Sun Potian had just suppressed came out of his body again, and the golden energy and blood smoke directly formed a storm, crushing all the surrounding materials!
"Then, let me beat you down, and then I'll ask you why you came to my Demon Realm!"
Sun Potian's eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames as he stared at Wang Daoyi closely. The hair on his body was emitting golden light, and a arrogant smile appeared on his rather handsome face, and he said confidently.
"I will tell you why I came to the Demon Realm, but at that time you will lie on the ground and listen to me!"
When Wang Daoyi looked at the terrifying Dou Zhan Holy Ape opposite him, a more arrogant smile appeared on his handsome face, and he replied arrogantly. The aura on his body also rose up, and it was bigger than ever before.
A purple beam of light that seemed to be brewing a shocking sword intent appeared behind Wang Daoyi.
And Fubao, who had already flown away from Wang Daoyi's shoulder, flashed black brilliance on his body, eliminating any fluctuations caused by Wang Daoyi and Sun Potian, and said expectantly:
"Then, Dao Yi, let me see if you can surpass Qingyun at the same time!"