The demon general's platform is three feet high and twenty feet high. It is built with huge dark bloodstones and is extremely strong. The surrounding layers of stone stands.

The seventh demon emperor, Dragon Wolf, was built on the evil generals. The original intention was to select generals for the army through competitions. Over time, the selection of demon generals became the most grand competition in the demon world.

When the dust and smoke slowly dissipated, the figures of Gao Huan and Long Xuan were also revealed on the stage.

From a height of hundreds of feet, it fell directly on the demon general's platform without any buffering. The experience of falling from a high altitude was scared that Long Xuan became weak all over.

There are only a few strong people who can fly in the demon world. Long Xuan has never flew in the sky in his life. Not to mention falling from such a high altitude, watching the earth approach quickly, the panic is difficult to express clearly in words. Long Xuan feels that he can control his pants and is already very happy.

It was not until after landing that Long Xuan felt like he was escaping from death. However, Long Xuan's mind was also tough enough. When the dust and smoke disappeared, his face had returned to normal.

Gao Huan said: "You explain it to these guys."

Long Xuan nodded, feeling both excited and extremely nervous. He never thought that he would have the chance to stand in front of the nine demon kings and say these words. This was crazy, but extremely exciting.

The tens of thousands of demon clans around and nine demon kings also saw that the demon emperor Long Xuan on the stage. Among the demon clans, the only one who can wear dragon robe is the emperor. Although the imperial power is weak, it has dominated the demon world for thousands of years. The rule of the Biyang Dynasty has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

This is not something that any force can change in a short period of time.

Seeing clearly that the demon emperor Long Xuan came from the stage, the tens of thousands of demon races were even more surprised. I wonder why Long Xuan, who had been hiding in the Demon Emperor Palace, appeared and why it appeared in this way.

Even the nine demon kings were all secretly wondering. I don’t know what the purpose of Long Xuan’s appearance was. Feng Tian, ​​Lin Yang and other great demon kings were more concerned about Gao Huan beside Long Xuan. What is this powerful man who has obviously reached level 10, what is it about, what is it about Lei Zhen, and what is it about Long Xuan.

Judging from the movements and expressions of the two people, Long Xuan should be afraid of this one being called Megatron.

After Long Xuan's eyes turned to the nine demon kings for a week, he finally looked at the densely packed demon civilians around him. "Subjects, I am your master, your emperor, Long Xuan. I am here today to announce something."

Speaking of this, Long Xuan paused for a while before saying: "For hundreds of years, some people in the dynasty have held powerful soldiers and seized the country. They do not obey the court's orders and claim to be kings without authorization. They also interfere with the dynasty's political affairs with powerful power. Their crimes should be punished..."

Long Xuan's clear and powerful voice clearly came into everyone present's ears.

As an orderly society, most of the demons in Biyang City know words. They have broad horizons and broad knowledge. They are very clear about the meaning of Long Xuan's words.

What's more, Long Xuan said so clearly. Even the stupidest person understood that Long Xuan was talking about the top ten demon kings. Before Long Xuan could finish his words, there was an uproar below.

Although the Biyang Dynasty possesses the title of righteousness, the most important thing in the demon world is its strength. Long Xuan’s ability to be a demon king is also the result of the checks and balances between the top ten demon kings.

Several of the nine demon kings changed color in anger. They were just able to become demon kings. They were not simple people. Although they were angry, they knew that things were abnormal and were not willing to be the first to emerge.

"Interesting..." Feng Tian's slender and fair fingers flicked twice on the table. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a very subtle smile, and his evaluation was also short. Among the top ten demon kings, Feng Tian has always been known for his elegance. However, Lin Yang and Lei Zhen prefer to call them sissy.

Hu Lie was not as good as Feng Tian. He frowned with thick and messy eyebrows, and the light golden divine pattern of the character "King" on his forehead was raised. "Is Long Xuan crazy?" This view of Hu Lie was also the opinion of almost everyone else.

"What everyone does is almost rebellious. However, I am magnanimous and willing to gossip. As long as these people swear allegiance to the leader of Taiyi, they can go without any blame. Otherwise," Long Xuan paused for a moment before saying: "It is a traitor who is a traitor who will be killed without mercy."

"Boom..." The demon clans below suddenly turned the sky. Noisy talk, scream, shout, scolding and other sounds gathered together to drown Long Xuan's voice.

Long Xuan looked at the dense audience around him and sneered in his heart. These dirty clothes, ugly faces and rude deeds, talk and shout. You will soon cry!

"Let him go, damn shit, Long Xuan, are you tired of living? What kind of thing is Taiyi Sect Master?" Huo Wuhe, who had the most rude temper, stood up and pointed at Long Xuan and scolded him angrily. Huo Wuhe is the number one master under the Huo Peak Demon Throne. He stood up and scolded him, not only because of his own intention, but also because of Huo Peak's instructions to test the depth.

Gao Huan took two steps forward and said calmly: "Long Xuan said a lot of nonsense. It's very simple, eight words: Those who follow me will live and go against me will die!" Gao Huan looked at me with harmless eyes and said coldly: "I think of you rude and ignorant, and kneel down to admit your mistakes and spare your life."

"Looking for death!" Huo Wuhe shouted violently, and his feet were beaten and he jumped towards the demon general.

The stands were hundreds of feet away from the demon general's stage, but a level 9 master like Huo Wuhao was not a problem. Huo Wuhao's body drew a wonderful arc in the air, held up a scimitar and slashed towards Gao Huan.

The divine patterns on Huo Wuhe's body are stimulated at the same time. The divine patterns activate vital energy and stimulate physical strength, blood, muscles, muscles, bones and other levels to accelerate their operation. The blood is boiling, the muscles are stretching, and the muscles are expanding.

The person is still in the air, and the body is more than one foot higher than the fire, and the muscles are bulging and almost breaking the iron armor on their bodies. Even ordinary people can see such a huge change very clearly.

The fire after the body swells is harmless, and the red body has already swelled up blood red, like a blood-colored demon, hideous and fierce.

Feng Tian smiled softly and said, "You will die within three moves."

Hu Lie suspected: "Huo Wuhe is close to level 10, so it won't be so bad!"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Wuhe had reached the top of Gao Huan's head. Holding the power of Huo Wuhe's sword had risen to its extreme. Seeing that Gao Huan did not hide or avoid, Huo Wuhe was delighted.

Although he was brave, he knew that this person who spoke wildly should not be underestimated. Gao Huan was so arrogant that his chances of winning increased a little.

A powerful sword suddenly accelerated several times when it was slashing Gao Huan's head with the urgency of the explosive power of the divine pattern in his body. It suddenly changed in the face of the battle without any trace. It also showed the power of the most powerful member of the Fire Wuhe Clan. However, Huo Wuhe also felt a little uneasy in his heart. The mighty and vigor was too calm. Under the flame-like sword light, his eyes were even so deep and calm.

The fiery red sword light released its power in an instant, burning the air into a red halo. Seeing this, many people cheered loudly.

Even the Fire Clan demon king Huo Feng couldn't help but smile. With such power as the Flame Sword Technique, even a level ten strongman may not be able to face his edge. What's more, as Xiong Zheng said, this Magnificent is just a level nine master.

The Flame Sword Technique is good, but Gao Huan has seen many unique skills in the demon world and is no longer interested in it. With a random punch, Gao Huan punched her but was not happy, but she was not able to avoid it harmlessly, and was hitting the flame-like scimitar.

Huo Wuhe suddenly stopped, and his whole body and the scimitar in his hand solidified in mid-air. Huo Wuhe didn't stop for too long, but his movements and expressions of slashing at the sky, with incomparable strength and strength, were imprinted into everyone's hearts.

No one can understand why tens of thousands of demons can understand why this is happening, but it just feels particularly amazing and fresh.

The momentary stagnation seems to be eternal.

"He's finished..." When Feng Tian said this, there was no longer a relaxed smile on his face.

Hu Lie's expression also changed drastically. None of the other demon kings looked good.

"Bang..." With a muffled sound, Fire Wuhu's long sword broke and flew step by step. Following the order of the scimitar, Fire Wuhu's long sword also began to flew step by step.

The process was not too fast, almost everyone could see it clearly. Everyone stared at the eyes and mouth wide. They had never seen so clearly how a person broke into tens of millions of pieces.

It's bloody, exciting, but it has an indescribable cruel beauty.

Blood rain sprinkled all over the sky, and the harmless flesh and blood of the fire were boiling hot, like boiling water. When it fell on everyone, the scorching hot people screamed. Only then did the viewers wake up as if they were dreaming and screamed wildly.

Among them, the Huo Peak Demon King's face was the ugly. The most powerful general died like this, which made him feel sad and even more frightened. "This guy is so terrible!"

Not only Huo Wuhe thought so, but other demon kings were also shocked. Gao Huan showed power, which was absolutely overwhelming. Feng Tian and several other demon kings thought that it was not difficult to kill Huo Wuhe, but the difficulty was so casual and relaxed.

Gao Huan said slowly: "You may not be able to figure out the situation. I will repeat it again. Today you will either kneel at my feet or lie at my feet. My patience is limited, so you must hurry up and figure it out..."

These words scared the audience who were watching the fun. Someone took the lead in running away. Others could soon realize that this place would become a battlefield. Everyone began to crowd towards the door. The crowds who wanted to leave were crowded and stepped on each other, and some even pulled their swords to take action.

After someone is pushed down, he will be immediately stepped on the ground by a crowd, and it will be difficult to turn over. There are also those with good cultivation and forcefully push others away. Everyone is struggling and hurting each other with all their might.

In this crazy atmosphere, even a little rational person will be infected and become equally crazy.

The crowd was like a surging tide, wanting to vent from several outlets. The small outlets made the crowd shattered many bloody waves.

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