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Chapter 679 Pride in the first day?

The power of destruction continued to bloom, and everyone in the crowd looked in horror. Seeing the battle between the two top geniuses, their hearts stirred up.

"The strength of these two people is really terrifying. They have reached the divine martial realm and can display it to the extreme! I really don't know who can win this battle in the end?"

Some people speculated that Mo Qiong Long Shi Tian and the other two were too powerful, and no one knew which of the two could make it to the end.

"Long Shitian, you have always been against me, and today I will let you know who is the number one genius in the eastern part of Taixu Realm!"

Moqiong stood proudly in the void, with demonic power rolling around him, and purple-black demonic energy lingering on him. He looked particularly dazzling under the power of thunder and calamity.

As he spoke, Mo Qiong's body swooped down from the void, and a sharp demon sword appeared in his hand. It was a purple-black sword with bursts of demonic power contained in it.

The moment his body sank, the demon sword in his hand slashed out. The sword showed a purple-black color. It cut through the sky with one sword, trying to completely suppress Long Shitian's body!

"Go away!"

Long Xiantian roared angrily, waved his hand, and the terrifying demon handprint directly fanned Moqiong's body from the air!

When Mo Qiong slashed down with a sword light, Long Shitian's body was no longer where he was. This made Mo Qiong's eyes freeze slightly, and the magic fist light burst out, colliding with Long Shitian's demonic big handprint, and issued a

A deafening sound.

Long Yantian took a step back, and pieces of scales grew all over his body at a speed visible to the naked eye, filled with a tyrannical aura of demons. In just a few breaths, Long Yantian completely changed his appearance, as if he had transformed into

It looked like an extremely terrifying monster beast, full of aura of violence.

"Demonization!"

Many strong men's eyes condensed, and they instantly recognized the name of Long Shitian's method. Demonization is a sublimation of the demon cultivator's understanding of the power of demons. Long Shitian is the number one genius in the Divine Martial Realm of Tianyao Palace, so he has mastered it.

Demonization is a method.

Under the Holy Mountain, Long Xiantian gained enlightenment and made the method of demonization even more terrifying.

The demon beast he transformed into became even more violent, and his pupils released a blood-red demonic luster. He stepped forward casually, and the entire battlefield seemed to shake.

Mo Qiong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the demonic sword in his hand slashed out again. The demonized Long Shitian ignored the sword light. He raised his hand to block it, and actually intercepted the sword light with his own arm.

There was a deafening sound, and when the crowd saw this scene, their expressions showed horror. Long Shitian was really terrifying. After the demonization, he became even more violent and bloodthirsty, and he was able to resist the devil with his body.

The terrifying demonic sword light kicked out! How terrifying must his physical defense be?

Ye Feng, who was on the edge of the battle stage, was also paying attention to this battle. When he saw Long Xiantian transforming into a demon, he felt quite uneasy. It has to be said that both Moqiong and Long Xiantian were extremely powerful.

Terrible. Terrible to the point that Ye Feng felt his heart tremble.

At least Cang Mo, if compared with these two people, is in the sky and on the earth, no wonder Cang Mo lost all three battles!

"This is interesting!"

Seeing that the demonized Long Shitian could withstand the attack of his sharpened sword with his body, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qiong's mouth, and the terrifying demon eyes glowed with excitement.

Immediately, a stronger demon force burst out from his body. His body gradually enlarged, from its original size to a body of a hundred feet. The magic armor was attached to it, and the magic sword in his hand also grew.

When it reaches a length of several tens of feet, the sword's edge emits a sharper luster.

At this moment, he was wearing a crown on his head, as if it belonged to the Demon King. Purple-black demonic energy enveloped the space, instantly including the entire battlefield. Moqiong stood there, his huge body seemed to reach straight into the sky, a true figure.

The Demonic Body!

"So strong!"

Seeing Mo Qiong transforming into a hundred-foot-long demonic body, the crowd's eyes focused once again, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble violently!

Under the Holy Mountain, every genius has not wasted his time, and they have all realized the power they need, and it is from it that the Demonic Supreme Demonic Body realized it.

The next moment, the crowd saw Mo Qiong's huge feet raised high, and instantly stepped down towards the direction of Long Shitian! Holding up waves of biting wind!

The dragon's sky-eating demonic eyes were terrifying, and his body could no longer dodge. Under Moqiong's huge feet, he looked so small. A terrifying fist blasted out, and the demonic power enveloped the sky.

In an instant, they collided with Mo Qiong's huge foot! Although Long Shitian's body was small, his strength was not lacking at all.

This collision seemed extremely uncoordinated, but it blocked Mo Qiong's unyielding feet in mid-air.

"sucker Punch!"

Mo Qiong let out a cold sound from his mouth, and the terrifying demonic fist light crazily smashed towards the body of Long Xiantian below, and the demonic power swept the world!

Long Xiantian roared, and his body quickly dodged. At the same time, several huge demonic beasts behind him came to kill together, releasing terrifying attacks one after another, colliding with Mo Qiong's terrifying fist light, and there were constant deafening sounds.

The sound sounded, and its power was earth-shattering.

When many people saw such a terrifying battle, their hearts almost beat out of their mouths. Their excitement could not be described in words.

These two people have become more terrifying than before the opening of the Shenwu Conference.

Mo Qiong was like the current demon king, attacking violently and powerfully. Dragon Devouring Sky was equally terrifying after its demonization. The two fought wildly, and the entire battle stage was shaking constantly, with signs of breaking apart.

It can be said that this station was the most exciting and fiercest battle since the opening of the Shenwu Conference. The entire space was enveloped in demonic energy and power.

Below the fighting platform, the two giants, the Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Master of the Heavenly Demon Palace, had extremely sharp eyes. They looked at their talented disciples fighting, with expressions of certainty of victory on their faces.

An hour later, the two top figures still could not tell the winner. The entire sky was filled with the terrible smell of battle, as if the entire world was about to be destroyed.

Both of them fought with true fire, releasing all the power they had comprehended, and every attack was earth-shattering.

Long Shitian is not just fighting alone. There are huge numbers of demonic beasts behind him, and their attack power is super terrifying. But there is only one thing. Controlling the attraction of these demonic beasts requires the backing of powerful spiritual power to fight for a long time.

It is a great test for the strength of Long Shitian's spiritual consciousness.

As time went by, Long Shitian felt a little tired, but if he didn't fight with the help of these monster beasts, he might not be Moqiong's opponent.

Mo Qiong seemed to have noticed this, and he couldn't help but twitch a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Even a top-notch person would have a moment of exhaustion after a long battle.

After another half an hour, Long Shitianxia showed signs of exhaustion, and the phantom movements of several monster beasts he controlled began to move slowly, unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Although Mo Qiong also consumes a lot of physical strength, the advantage is that he is a human being, and the physical consumption is much greater than the consumption of spiritual consciousness.

Long Xiantian's face was ugly. He could see that Moqiong was consuming him, and he might be defeated when he was completely exhausted.

His guess was correct. Mo Qiong was waiting for such an opportunity. Another half an hour passed. Long Xiantian clearly felt that his consciousness could no longer reach its intensity, and his tiredness became even stronger.

Finally, at a certain moment, he could no longer mobilize his spiritual consciousness to control the phantoms of the monsters. At the same time, Moqiong seized this opportunity very well, and an extremely terrifying demonic fist light bombarded Long Shitian's body.

On top of that, the defensive power of Dragon Devouring Sky after its demonization is incredible.

But the power of this fist light was really too great. After suffering the punch light, although his body was only slightly injured, the foundation under his feet was unstable. Under the powerful impact, he was knocked down.

The battle platform.

Once he fell down on the battlefield, it heralded failure. In the end, Long Shitian lost to Mo Qiong with a slight disadvantage.

"Crack!"

Long Xiantian's fists clenched under the fighting platform, making a sound of bones dislocating. His face was full of unwillingness, but the fact was before his eyes. He was defeated. He was defeated in such an inexplicable way.

If there wasn't this damn battle stage, he wouldn't admit that he wasn't Mo Qiong's opponent.

But the rules of the game are like this, and he has to accept the reality.

"I said, you are no match for me. If I defeat you, I will be the number one genius in the eastern part of Taixu Realm!"

Mo Qiong stood proudly in the void, his huge body covering the sky and the sun, and his voice shook the sky, he was so proud.

"If there is a chance for us to fight again, I, Long Shitian, will crush you!"

Long Yantian's face was full of unwillingness, and he spoke lightly. Then, he jumped back to the battlefield and returned to his previous position.

Although he was defeated by Mo Qiong, he still had several battles to fight.

"Damn it!"

Below the battle platform, the face of the master of the Tianyao Palace was full of resentment. The defeat of Long Xiantian to Moqiong was equivalent to the defeat of Tianyao Palace to the Tianmo Sect. How could he be willing to do so!

"I am willing to admit defeat. The people in your Heavenly Demon Palace are not strong enough. Who can you blame?"

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect said proudly, for many years, the Heavenly Demon Sect has been fighting openly and secretly with the Heavenly Demon Palace, but has never been able to suppress the other party.
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