Ye Xiong rushed to the road non-stop and soon passed through most of the demon clan area.

Suddenly, a large number of flying beasts appeared in the air in front of me.

There are flying rolls, flying eagles, flying dragon beasts, all kinds, full of the sky, like a colorful cloud.

Such a huge flying beast surprised Ye Xiong.

"These flying beasts are coming in full force, and it seems they are preparing to invade a certain race." Ye Xiong murmured.

The demon king died and the demon world was in chaos, which can be seen from what we encountered these days.

Many demon clan forces want to become new demon kings, and there are constant wars and constant wars for this.

"The person in front, stop." A scream came.

A huge flying roc flew into the sky and landed in front of Ye Xiong, and turned into a man in his early thirties and wearing white feathers.

"Are you calling me?" Ye Xiong stopped and asked lightly.

"What race?" Baiyu asked in a questioning tone.

"Human race." Ye Xiong replied.

"What are the fun of the human race here? Stay away from it, don't even know how to die at that time."

After the Baiyu man finished speaking, he turned into a flying roc, landed in the flying beast group, and continued to fly forward.

"The attitude is not too much, otherwise you have become a dead body." Ye Xiong snorted coldly.

The flying beast had just flew a few kilometers away when he suddenly heard a loud roar, "Let it go."

Endless arrows shot out from the woods below, shooting towards the flying beasts in the air like locusts.

"Be careful, the enemy attack." The white-feathered man yelled.

The flying beast group was in chaos in an instant, and some weak strength were instantly penetrated by arrows, and the corpses fell from the air like locusts.

After a brief moment, the flying beast, under the guidance of the white feathered man, began to counterattack and attack the forest below.

In the forest below, countless ferocious beasts emerged, mostly tigers.

The demon tigers of various colors, varieties and appearances came up like a tide. For a moment, the sky and the ground, and the chaos began.

The white-feathered man's body burst out with strong pressure, and those pressures turned into qi lights. Wherever he passed, countless demon tigers died.

The entire mountain range was covered with corpses in just a short moment, and blood flowed into a river.

Looking at these scenes, Ye Xiong sighed.

After all, it is an era where the strong prey on the weak, and the weak can only be cannon fodder.

When the demon king dies, so many innocent people will be buried with him.

Ye Xiong didn't want to pay attention to these things. He was about to leave when he suddenly felt a thought.

The demon clan is now without a leader, so why don’t I take over the title of this demon king? Then I will have the confidence to fight against the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light has the largest number of cultivators in the Void Refining Realm among the six realms. In terms of strength, no one of the six realms can compete with them.

If you rule the demon clan, gather the Taoist temple, and convince the Ghost Sect, you will have greater confidence when you fight against the Temple of Light.

The Temple of Light is a thorn in his heart. If it is not removed for a day, the underworld will be in peace.

"The position of the Demon King belongs to the Tiger King, no one can take it away. Long live the Tiger King."

"Bah, who doesn't know that the leader of our feather tribe is the first person under the Demon King. In terms of strength and qualifications, who is his opponent."

"The Feather Clan is a bird?"

"The feather tribe is a bird."

"Dare to humiliate our feather tribe and kill."

The two sides started to curse, and the battle became more and more intense, and more and more demon cultivators died.

"The day after tomorrow, it will be the Snow Mountain Summit. Let you see who will laugh to the end."

"We the Tiger King will definitely win the final victory."

Ye Xiong frowned when he heard this, and he finally realized it after a while.

It turns out that two days later, the Thousand Clans of the Demon Realm will hold a summit on the top of the Snow Mountain, and then select the new Demon King at the meeting.

There will definitely be a dragon battle for this summit.

"Since we're about to attend the summit, I really don't understand what else these people are fighting, and I'm so impatient."

Ye Xiong originally wanted to speed up his return to the Temple of Light, but now the situation has to be slowed down for two days.

When he found out the direction of the top of the snow-capped mountain, Ye Xiong turned into a stream of light and fled toward him.

...

The top of the Snow Mountain is in the middle of the Monster Mountains, and is the center of the Monster Clan.

It is precisely because it is the center that I decided to hold a summit here.

This snow-capped mountain is tens of thousands of meters high, and there are no plants in the middle. When we reach the top of the mountain, there is nothing except the snow and glaciers. This place was originally a place where birds do not shit, but now hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators and people from the thousands of tribes in the demon world gather here.

Although there are thousands of races in the demon world, there are only a handful of top races.

The most famous ones are the Feather Clan, the Fox Demon Clan, the Tiger Clan and the Horn Clan.

The leader of the feather clan is Lu Zhanpeng, who is famous among the demon clan. He once competed with the demon king for the position of the demon king. Later, the demon king entered the Qinglong Divine Beast Cave and obtained the inheritance of the Qinglong clan. His strength increased greatly, and finally he was thrown away and became the demon king. Lu Zhanpeng is the highest level of demon cultivator in the demon clan now, at the top of the god-turning body.

The leader of the Fox Demon Clan is called Yao Ji. Yao Ji is the dear sister of the Demon King. It is because of this relationship that the Fox Demon Clan was able to grow. The Fox Demon Clan is a famous flamboyant clan among the demon clan. The banshee's reputation is not very good, but its strength cannot be underestimated.

The Tiger King is the god brother of the Demon King, and the Tiger Clan is also among the thousands of tribes in the demon world today, with the largest and most powerful people.

Finally, there is the Horn Clan. The Horn Clan is the oldest race in the demon world and has been trying to expand. The patriarch Mo Man, who is a barbarian on the surface, but he is careful and is definitely not an ordinary person.

Apart from these four races, other races have no strength to compete for the position of the Demon King, and they all watch the show.

A figure came out in the crowd, bowed to the ground, and said, "Dear fellow Taoists in the Demon Realm, my name is Hong Tianqi. I believe many people have heard of my name. Today I was invited to come and be the host of this Snow Mountain Summit. Please give me some advice."

Various sounds sounded around, with very few booings. It can be seen that Hongtianqi is quite popular.

"I believe everyone knows the news of the death of the demon king. The truth cannot be without a king for a day. Our demon clan is the largest in the six realms and has a far-reaching influence... Today I was invited here to gather ideas about how to choose a new demon king."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the field shouted, "I just can't tell you, of course, whoever is the best is the one who is good at it, who will win in the end will be the new demon king."

The person who spoke was the demon cultivator of the Peng clan.

Lu Zhanpeng, the patriarch of Peng clan, is the only cultivator who has entered the peak of Void Refining so far, and his strength is the strongest.

As soon as these words were spoken, a sarcastic voice came from the horn clan, but Mo Jiaojiao spoke.

"If you have strong strength, you can be a demon king. It's better to just find a divine beast to come here and forget it, and you don't have to be brainy."

"Mo Jiaojiao, who are you scolding for not being brainy?" The former demon cultivator of the Peng clan said angrily.

"Lu Daru, I didn't scold you for being stupid, you believed it."

"You are looking for death." Lu Daru was furious.

Seeing the conflict between the two sides, Hong Tianqi quickly stood up and stopped them, saying, "Everyone, if someone questioned every time they spoke, then there would be no good results if the snow mountain summit continued."

"Jiaojiao, don't speak out, listen." Mo Man, the leader of the horn clan, snatched his niece.

"Daru, don't talk, listen to Fellow Daoist Hong." Lu Zhanpeng also drank his son.
Chapter completed!