The last quasi-emperor battle came to an end. Lao Budhi crushed the demon clan Jin Dapeng with an absolute advantage and won the final competition.

In three quasi-emperor battles, the human race won two, many people couldn't help but cry with joy and tears in their eyes!

This victory came too hard!

"Win!"

"Our new quasi-emperor of human race can crush the new demon emperor of the demon race!!"

When Lao Immortal returned from the battlefield outside the territory, the entire battle city was boiling, and cheers resounded like a mountain collapse and tsunami.

While excited, many people were also confused. They didn't understand why Lao Budhi finally let go of the demon clan's quasi-emperor Jin Dapeng without taking his life.

In the eyes of these people, the demon clan rested on Xuanwu Gate and massacred ordinary civilians in the human race, which was a crime and was full of books.

Since you have the opportunity to get rid of a quasi-emperor of the demon clan and greatly weaken the power of the demon clan, why not do it?

Only Ye Fan saw some clues, he also wanted to kill Jin Dapeng if he never died. After all, this is the quasi-emperor of the demon clan and poses a potential threat to the human race.

But after thinking about it carefully, he realized that Lao Budhi's doing this was his cleverness.

Time gives Lao Immortal the wisdom of life. As one of the flag-carrying people of the human race, Lao Immortal the great wisdom is something that many young monks cannot understand!

Although Lao Bushen did not kill his opponent in this battle, he won the respect and promises of his opponent. This is more cost-effective than killing his opponent. However, few people can understand his good intentions.

"Showing strength, without being domineering, defeating the opponent without killing, this is the real king, and the future path is destined to go much further than ours." A demon clan quasi-emperor sighed softly.

"We underestimate the human race. The human race takes into account the overall situation, but we should not deceive us!"

A demon king sighed and with the help of the treasure mirror, all demon races saw the last scene.

They knew that from today on, the Jinpeng Demon King Clan, second only to the royal family, would be impressed and would no longer be enemies with the human race, which would be a serious blow to the morale of the entire demon race.

After a brief rest, the demon clan suggested that the middle-aged generation competition be held immediately, and the competition was held on an ancient jihad platform in the center of the River of Elements.

Everyone knows that the demon clan lost the quasi-emperor realm game, and now his morale is low and he urgently needs a victory to boost morale.

This was agreed upon before, and the human race could not refuse, so they could only agree.

Fortunately, the candidates who appear have been determined before, and you only need to appear in order.

The Holy Lord level competition is also divided into three games, with the top emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty in the Central Region, the Imperial Academy President Monk Daoyan and the Spirit Family Saint Lord fighting against the demon clan.

As for how the demon clan arranged it, people don’t know, but since it is a battle at the Saint Lord level, the opponent will also select the strongest Saint Lord level players. After all, this game is related to the fate and future of the demon clan.

"Since you have no objection, then prepare to open the jihad platform!"

The quasi-demon emperor Chi Phosph said.

The Holy War Platform is located above the center of the River of Elements. It has existed for many years. According to legend, it will never sink, be vast and boundless, solid and immortal, enough to support the battle of the Holy Lord without worrying about devastating disasters.

There are dense elemental laws around the battlefield, which not only prevents the overflow of energy, but also protects the battlefield from being eroded by time.

The leader of the demon clan, Chi Zi, and Ling Yunzhi, the Xuanzu of the Ling family, took action at the same time, and divine lights were shot out, and a simple battle platform filled with vicissitudes of time slowly emerged above the River of Elements.

On weekdays, this battle platform is hidden in the void and will only appear after it is opened.

The ancient battle platform is made of meteorites outside the sky, and there may be a distant and tragic story on each stone.

The holy war platform was suspended in the air, covered with traces of swords and axes, and the blood was mottled. I don’t know how many peerless lords had stood here, fighting to break the sky and killing life and death.

Although there are no corpses, the aura of the strong man's death is indelible and can penetrate into people's souls and make people tremble.

Whenever I come here, I will not feel anything. It seems that I have experienced thousands of wars in an instant and felt the aura of the dead masters.

The holy war platform was opened, and all monks took off collectively, gathering densely around this vast ancient platform, ready to witness this far-reaching duel.

"The holy war platform that has been silent for thousands of years has finally started again. I wonder which other strong men are going to stain the holy platform with blood today."

Many older generation figures are sighing that every time the holy war platform is opened, a strong man with the highest holy master level will fall. This time I don’t know who can be proud of the holy war platform, overwhelm the opponent, and look down on the heroes.

"Swish!"

A five-star demon king in the demon clan let out a long roar, turned into a stream of light, landed on the holy war platform, stood with his hands behind his back, and glanced at the monks of the human race with sharp eyes and said, "Who dares to come up and fight me?"

These eight words can be said to be quite arrogant, and they do not take the human race's powers seriously at all, and they want to test the sword of the human race's powers.

"The Mauryan King is mighty!"

"Defeat the human race and promote the power of my demon race!"

"The Peacock King will win!"

“…”

On the holy war platform, the peacock King's arrogant attitude made the monks of the demon clan excited and started to clamor.

"The Peacock Demon Don't be rampant, I, Hua Tianhao, come to fight you!"

The top emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty had been waiting for a long time. With a loud shout, he turned into a purple light and rushed to the holy war platform.

"boom!"

The Peacock King took the lead and slapped it out with one palm. The five-colored light turned into five heavenly swords, pierced through the void, and slashed towards Hua Tianhao.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The crescendo swords sing like the sky, and the five heavenly swords were extremely sharp. Each sword slashed out an elemental law, like the heavenly way of slashing down!

"Is this...five-colored divine light?"

"He actually understood all the talented and supernatural powers of the demon king Peacock clan?"

Everyone was shocked. The five-colored divine light was the innate magical power of the Peacock clan. Its power was amazing, but it was extremely difficult to fully understand it. Unexpectedly, the Peacock King actually understood it all and refined it into five peerless swords.

The power of the Heavenly Sword refined by the Five-Colored Divine Light is beyond imagination. The law of one sword and one element can crush the vacuum.

Five Heavenly Swords fell, each of which could destroy an ancient sacred mountain, shaking into the bones of people. Many people outside the Holy War Platform trembled.

Whether it is human or demon race, almost no one can calmly deal with this terrifying attack. The pressure of this elemental law is too strong.

"It's scary, so scary. The Peacock Clan has not been born for thousands of years. I didn't expect that the Peacock King had reached such a state, a powerful man!"

The human monks were shocked and exclaimed.

The heavenly swords formed by the five-color divine lights are mutually rebellious, and evolved into the aura of creating the world, and actually formed a real pressure on the way of heaven.

"boom!"

The sword light fell, smashing all tangible creatures, making everyone terrified!

The Peacock King was a decisive killer as soon as he came up. He didn't want to fight for hundreds or thousands of rounds and used the strongest attack saint technique. If you want to defeat the enemy, it would be best to kill a human saint master and to defeat the human saint's aura.

"Nine Dragons Integrate!"

Hua Tianhao shouted and raised his hand to shoot out nine divine dragons. The dragon's power swayed between the world and resisted the five-colored divine sword.

Immediately, nine divine dragons merged into one and turned into a thousand-foot divine dragon. A real dragon's aura spread out, as if a real dragon had descended.

In this world, a true dragon is impossible, but the top emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty combined the nine dragons with secret techniques, and actually showed a real dragon power.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom..."

The true dragon collided with the five-colored magic sword, and the dragon roar shook the sky. Many powerful demon clans were shocked by the wisp of the true dragon's aura and trembled as if they were shocked by this wisp of the true dragon's aura. They trembled all over.

The strongest collision seemed to have collapsed, and it became a land of destruction, and nothing existed anymore. Even with the martial arts heavenly eyes, everyone could not see clearly.

"Swish!"

The top emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty was dressed in rags and rushed out of blood. Many cracks appeared on his body and suffered unimaginable severe damage.

As soon as he rushed out, he quickly swallowed a healing pill, and then rushed out at a speed of lightning, trying to escape from the battlefield.

"roar!"

The Mauryan King stood on the holy war platform, and with a loud roar, the mountains and rivers shattered, and almost all the vast holy war platform were overturned.

The Lord Jiuhua was shocked, and mysterious patterns appeared on his body, flashing with light, resisting the attack of the Peacock King, and successfully escaped from the Holy War Platform, but only half of his life was left.

"Hahaha……"

The Peacock King laughed wildly and said, "The human race is too weak, right? It's simply vulnerable. Send a top-notch one quickly and don't let me down."

The first competition of the Holy Lords ended with a crushing defeat in the human race, but the Peacock King did not step down, but stood proudly on the holy war platform, waiting for the second top holy Lord of the human race to fight.

Being so humiliated by the Peacock King, many powerful humans were furious and wanted to go to the stage to teach him a lesson.

But they also knew that even the top emperor of the Jiuhua Dynasty was defeated and almost killed, let alone them?

"Don't be crazy, I'll fight you!"

A majestic and loud voice sounded, and the Lord of the Ling family turned into a stream of light and rushed onto the holy war platform. Two dragon-shaped divine lights were shot out in his eyes, sweeping towards the Peacock King like a magical sword.

"You can't!"

The Peacock King looked at the Holy Lord of the Ling family with a contempt look on his face, bounced his fingers and defeated the dragon-shaped eyes, and then stretched out a finger and shook it gently at him.

This action stimulated the saint of the Ling family to make a big heart. Without saying a word, he started to fight directly and punched out with one punch. The void collapsed, showing the power of Xuandi's fist.

"Are you a descendant of Emperor Jiutian Xuan?"

The Peacock King was shocked and saw from his martial arts that this was the Xuan Emperor Fist created by the Nine Heavens Xuan Emperor.

"Little Demon, come and take your life!"
To be continued...