"Let you wait for a long time!"

A chuckle came slowly. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a tall and handsome middle-aged man slowly walking towards him.

"Zeng Shikui, the Demon Lord of Flowers, it's you!"

Some people recognize the identity of the middle-aged man.

“It’s me.”

Zeng Shikui was easy-going and polite, but others did not give him a good look.

"Did you ask us to come?"

"It's me." Zeng Shikui nodded.

As he said that, he raised his hand to stop everyone's questioning and continued:

"I know you must be very confused at this moment, why I want to find everyone and let everyone gather on the top of Tianzhu Mountain."

"Of course, with my ability, I can't do this for the time being."

“So I’m just a spokesperson.”

"What do you mean?!"

Hong Jianlong was already full of anger, and when he saw Zeng Shikui's concealment, he was even more angry and slapped him with a palm.

roar!

A golden dragon roared out from under his palm, rolling up waves of sand and dust.

Dragon Subduing Palm!

This is the palm technique he has been practicing since childhood. He followed him to innovate and change his generation all the way. It is his method of achieving enlightenment, and he has almost reached the state of the palm technique that comes out as soon as his thoughts arrive.

At this moment, a palm came out, and it was even more majestic and had the power of thousands of men!

However, Zeng Shikui did not fight hard, but his figure floated and his figure dispersed like a ghost.

This is the ultimate light skill of the Huajian lineage - Huajianyou, which is known as passing through the flowers and not touching the body.

Although Hong Jianglong's palm technique is extremely powerful, it is useless to not hit anyone.

I saw the golden dragon hovering in the air for a few times, but couldn't find the target of attack, so I had to disperse.

"It is worthy of being the Dragon Subduing Divine Palm. The palm technique is like a god. There is the power to subdue dragons and tigers under the palm. Unfortunately, it's a little short."

Zeng Shikui's figure slowly appeared and he chuckled.

Hearing this, Hong Jianlong's eyes were angry and he was about to attack again, but was stopped by an old man with gray hair beside him.

Although he was a hundred years old, his eyes were not turbid at all, but instead were bright and bright, as if lightning flashed by.

He looked directly at Zeng Shikui and said without showing his joy and anger:

"You came to us to mock us?"

“No, no.”

Zeng Shikui shook his head and denied: "If it weren't for this Dragon Subduing Divine Palm, I would have finished my purpose at this moment."

He cleared his throat and said, "There are only two hours left now before twelve hours. I am entrusted by someone, please wait here.

Two hours later, the Seven Nights Demon Lord will come up in person to learn all your tricks.

At that time, it will be the best time for you to kill this person and avenge your colleagues."

The old man was silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and then asked:

"Why did you deliberately lie to me and buy him time?"

Zeng Shikui looked open and said with a sense of pride:

“Even if you are not here, ask yourself, can you catch him?

Even if you chase him, can you kill him?"

It’s not that I underestimated you, but that our demon king is no longer controlled by ordinary people.

He may not be able to kill anyone he wants to kill, but if he wants to escape, there are few people in the world who can stop him."

The old man was speechless for a moment.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that what the Huajian Demon Lord was right.

Before, they also met the Qiye Demon Lord, but when Qiye saw that they were numerous and powerful, they turned around and left.

They wanted to chase after them, but once they left the formation, Qiye would appear from nowhere.

His sword is the best sword-drawing technique in the Demon Sect, and with one sword, few of them could resist alone.

With just one sword, they will either die or be injured.

In this way, they can only maintain the formation and not let Qiye find an opportunity to defeat one by one.

But once this is the case, they will not be able to surround them and fall into a dilemma.

Otherwise, they would not have gathered here just because someone told them that there was a foolproof way to leave Qiye without a way to escape.

They really had no choice but to do anything, and they could only do it as a living horse.

"But how can you guarantee that Qiye will come?"

The old man still did not easily believe the words of the Demon Lord of Huajian, and he asked:

"Two hours are enough for your Demon Sect to target a few of our righteous masters, and then your Demon Sect will easily win.

What is the difference between Qiye’s guy coming or not?

Even if we are here, can we still break the rules we have set before and attack them?"

Zeng Shikui finally smiled bitterly, and he shook his head and sighed:

"The rules are only for the weak, and our rules can no longer bind him. Do you know why I am sure Qiye will come?"

He asked and answered, "Because this is what Qiye himself asked me to tell you."

"His purpose is probably not to want you to die under his sword without resistance."

"He needs you to live and live well."

"Only enough, can he put the pressure he wants."

"Arrogant!"

Even the well-educated old man was also stimulated by this sentence.

"What does he mean?!"

"This battle at Tianzhu Mountain was decided by the Myth Supreme behind both of us. Does he want to break the rules set by myths?"

Zeng Shikui shook his head and said:

"That's all, if you don't want to wait, you can still chase Qiye within these two hours.

Our Demon Sect will not stop you.

Even if you want, we will provide you with information and report on where Qiye appears every time.”

"Why?"

Now even the old man and the others were confused.

They thought it was a conspiracy of the Demon Lord Huajian, and they only listened to the words of the Demon Lord Nine Fakes and One True.

After all, the Battle of Tianzhu Mountain involves the martial arts fortune of both the righteous and the demons in the next ten years. Whoever wins will be respected in the future.

It is not surprising that after fighting by force, it is not surprising that some conspiracies are used.

Even as the great masters of martial arts, their eyes only saw the martial arts world in the world, and could not see the whole world.

Many of them even thought that the original cause of this century-old battle was a war between the martial arts mythology between the two sides.

"Hahaha!!!"

Zeng Shikui suddenly burst into laughter, a little cunning and a little sad, and in the end there was only a bitter smell on his face.

"Do you think Qiye is only killing you righteous warriors? Do you know how many people here die at his hands?!"

"He's completely crazy!"

"The so-called decisive battle has long become his personal hunting ground."

The words of the Demon Lord of Huajian shocked and incredible to everyone.

They looked at the Demon Lord of Huajian and couldn't help but ask, "What the hell does he want to do?"

Zeng Shikui's laughter was calm and he said quietly with his hands in his arms:

"If what we expected was not bad, he would use us as his merit to break through the barrier that all the warriors in the world dreamed of."

"You mean..."

Although they already knew the answer, everyone still couldn't help asking again.
To be continued...