No one expected that the old and blood-defeated old Mr. Lin would actually fight to the death of a newly promoted quasi-imperial powerhouse in the war. This was definitely a fatal blow to the momentum of the demon clan.

The demon clan looked disbelief, and many of the pro-war factions were silent. When they looked at the human clan, their eyes were filled with deep fear.

Although he knew that Mr. Lin would not be able to continue the battle after this battle, and he might even die in a short period of time, it is sufficiently proved that human races cannot be bullied at will!

The demons of the power scheming faction were also frightened and secretly thanked that they did not start the war rashly. Otherwise, with the current strength of the demons, it would be hard to say who could have the last laugh.

The entire demon clan was shocked. It was a newly promoted quasi-emperor. In the era when the emperor did not come out, it was definitely a powerful existence that swept across the territory. It died like this, and the corpse was gone, which made them shocked.

The human race cannot be humiliated!

This is not just empty talk, but the human race won by its strength.

How many years will it take for the entire demon clan to produce a powerful man in the quasi-imperial realm?

One of them fell in the first battle, which greatly frustrated their morale. Many powerful demon clans were secretly afraid, and their morale plummeted.

The quasi-demon emperor, who was leading the demon clan, frowned into the character Chuan. He knew deeply that Chang Hao's death had caused irreparable damage to the morale of the entire demon clan.

Even the quasi-emperor was fought to death, which shows that the human race was determined to seek justice this time. If it could not arouse the morale of everyone, the demon race would be steadily suppressed by the human race even if it was born. This is not the result he wanted to see.

"What should I do? Should I launch a full-scale war immediately or decide to compete according to the previous agreement?"

Regarding this issue, the top leaders of the demon clan held an emergency consultation. Both the pro-war faction and the power scheming faction agreed that the human race had terrifying strength. Once the full-scale war was launched rashly, it would be fine if it won. Once it was defeated, the demon clan would probably no longer exist.

Furthermore, this great world was determined by many emperors through careful deduction. In this life, the road to becoming an immortal will definitely begin.

Why do monks come from the prosperity of the world, have a pure heart and few desires, are willing to endure loneliness, and are hardworking and lonely to practice?

It’s nothing more than seeking a way of enlightenment and becoming an immortal!

There are many dead bones on the road to attainment. This is not a path that ordinary monks can take, but the path to becoming an immortal is different. As long as you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can embark on the path to becoming an immortal and fly to the immortal realm in order to seek eternal life.

If a full-scale war is rashly launched due to the grudges with the human race, the human race will certainly be severely damaged, but the demon race will definitely not be able to live a hard life.

Judging from the current situation, there must be some quasi-emperor-level strong men in the human race that have not yet appeared. God knows that they have reached the level of harmony.

Once the human race is facing the danger of extermination, it is difficult to guarantee that these people will not jump out, and the demon race will be in real danger.

After emergency consultations, the top leaders of the demon clan quickly reached a consensus that they must not start a war rashly. Not only the human race cannot afford it, but the demon race can also not afford it.

After the negotiations, Chi Pho, the quasi-demon emperor led by the demon clan, flew into the sky and said loudly towards the direction of Zhancheng: "Brother Lin, I am also surprised by the matter in Xuanwu Prefecture. Here, I apologize to you on behalf of the demon clan."

As he said that, Chi Phosphon bowed slightly, as if he was apologizing, and then continued, "My demon clan has a word, one spits and one nail, and the words he said have never changed. Let's do the competition between the old, middle and green generations according to our previous agreement!

If my demon clan wins, then my demon clan will be allowed to stay and live anywhere in the five realms. The human race must not be hostile. If we lose, you will divide the living areas for us after we are born, so we live in peace and strive for opportunities to prove the truth together. How about it?”

"That's right, you should choose the candidates for the competition. I, the human race, will accompany you to the end!"

Although Mr. Lin was covered in blood, he was still powerful and still had an unparalleled deterrence.

Chipin nodded and said, "After just now, Brother Lin's majesty is still the same as back then, which makes me admire him very much. Even if it was the first competition of our older generation just now, what is Brother Lin's intention?"

Old Lin nodded and let out a long breath. It seemed that his strategy had been successful. He killed a powerful quasi-emperor realm powerhouse with thunder and had completely shocked them.

After a battle just now, no one knew what happened, only he knew how dangerous it was. He was the one who died just now.

The imperial weapon of the Gu family was exhausted and the god of the Qingjin Cauldron was barely able to resist the Death Light Mirror, giving him the chance to fight to death Chang Hao, otherwise the consequences would be difficult to predict.

According to the previous agreement, the older generation of strong men will compete in three competitions. Those who win two are the winners. The middle-aged generation will mainly focus on the Saint Master-level strong men, and will also conduct three competitions. The rules are the same as those of the older generation.

Finally, there is a competition between the younger generation, and the younger generation is divided into ten games, and both sides can send ten members to participate in the competition.

The rules are very simple. As long as you win, you can continue to face the next opponent who appears. If you lose, you will withdraw, giving both sides the maximum space to play.

Soon, a powerful man from the two levels of the quasi-emperor of the Demon Clan came out, wearing a blue dress, and looked no different from the human race, without any characteristics of the Demon Clan.

This is a great old monster who has been in the realm of the quasi-emperor for a long time. He is named Wu Tian. His original body is a golden centipede. Although he is not a royal family, he is also the best among the royal family.

"I, Wu Tian, ​​who dares to fight me?"

Wu Tian, ​​the quasi-emperor of the demon clan, was so powerful that he was walking in the sky, and his dragon and tiger steps, exuding a strong quasi-emperor aura, which made people couldn't help but worship him.

This is the pressure of a quasi-imperial realm. Anyone who has not reached this level will be affected.

Wu Tian's shout came through the River of Elements, like a thunder blew in everyone's ears. Many human cultivators with slightly worse cultivation were shocked and bleeding in their ears and fainted.

At this moment, everyone looked at Ling Yunzhi, the Xuanzu of the Ling family standing above the city. There was no doubt that as the emperor's son, it was the most suitable for him to fight.

The human race has already won one game. As long as we can win another game, there is basically no need to continue the third game. If we win two games in a row, it doesn’t matter if the human race loses the last game, it’s OK, anyway, we have already won.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, Ling Yunzhi had no intention of going to fight. The old god stood above the city wall and ignored everyone's expectant gaze.

At this moment, all the human races were angry. This game was related to the fate and future of the human race. Even the sects and holy lands that had always had a grudge abandoned their prejudices and joined hands to fight against the demon race. Ling Yunzhi was indifferent. How indifferent is this to make such a move?

Seeing this, Wu Tian sneered and said, "What? No one in the human race dared to fight?"

"If the human race only has this strength, what qualifications do you have to coexist with our demon race in this world? You only deserve to provide us with blood food!"

"If you don't dare to fight, just admit defeat. We will be very merciful and will not kill you all."

"God has the virtue of living a life. As long as you humans surrender and surrender the dominance of this world, we will consider giving you space in a domain for you to reproduce and reproduce."

"That's right, just like our demon clan, we have been living in the holy land for so many years. Didn't we work hard to govern and eventually surpass you?"

For a moment, some of the main war factions of the demon clan began to move again. Although they were shouting so hard, no one dared to stand up. Even if they were making excuses, they used secret techniques to change their voices and positions, making it impossible for them to notice their true position.

"I'll fight you!"

Seeing that Ling Yunzhi refused to fight, the sloppy old man from Jubao Pavilion chose to fight. Although he was also in the quasi-emperor realm, he was at the second level of the quasi-emperor, and he was not on the same level as Wu Tian. This battle is very good and bad.

However

For the fate and future of the human race, he still chose to fight without hesitation. Even if he died in battle, he could not be ridiculed by the demon race for being no one in the human race dared to fight. This is his bottom line.

The Heavenly Soldier's Sword made a light sound, and instantly filled the murderous aura, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot, as if it had entered the cold winter from the hot summer in an instant.

This is a kind of chill that penetrates the soul. As the imperial weapon that killed the emperor for thousands of years, he accompanied him to fight against the nine heavens and ten earths. There were too many powerful people who had killed, forming a unique murderous aura.

"Swish!"

The ragged old man flashed, tearing the space and crossing the void and appearing on the battlefield outside the domain.

This kind of despicable means made many human cultivators stunned. They didn’t need to use any spiritual treasures, and even teleportation array platform. Their body tear the void and crossed the sky. How powerful cultivation is needed to achieve this!

However, the older generation of strong men were not surprised. In their opinion, the sloppy old man's move was normal. His cultivation level reached the level of a quasi-emperor. If he could not cross the sky with his body, it would be impossible.

Immediately, people discovered that Wu Tian, ​​the quasi-emperor of the demon clan, also appeared on the extraterritorial battlefield, and his fierce murderous intent turned into substance, directly hitting a passing meteorite, as big as a city, into powder.

Without taking action, the overflowing murderous intent would have such terrifying power. If an ordinary monk had been unable to bear it, just a ray of their eyes.

Quasi-emperor, if you touch the word "Emperor", it has completely surpassed the scope of human beings. Strictly speaking, strong people in the quasi-emperor realm are no longer within the scope of human beings.

The peak of the Venerable Realm is the ultimate that people can reach. If you surpass this extreme, you will transcend the scope of human beings and become another kind of life.

A powerful quasi-emperor can naturally collapse a sacred mountain if a hair falls down, and a murderous eye can kill the saint master.

At the beginning, the sloppy old man sealed the strength of the quasi-emperor himself, wandered around and rescued Ye Fan, and only used the strength of the Holy Lord, otherwise a single gaze could destroy the ancestor of the Lou family!

"Go forward and lead the death!"

Wu Tian shouted violently and had an ancient pagoda in his hand, with seven floors in total, each time it exuded the emperor's pressure.

There is no doubt that this ancient pagoda is also an imperial weapon!

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…(To be continued.)
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