Holy Son Kaiyang gave a stiff smile, his red robes roared majestically, and the fire burned. The antenna sword appeared behind him, the red flames on the sword towered into the sky, and the sword intention contained in it made people's scalp numb.

Wang Kaiyang held his sword and started to move. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, the sun was shining across the sky, and the endless sword light fell as sharp as rain, surrounding the sword formation for tens of meters.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they quickly moved away. The aftermath of the four major battles was enough to damage the Dao Palace.

Bai Meng watched the battle between the four extreme geniuses with great interest. Divine power surged, the moonlight burst out, the fingertips evoked a starry dream, and the light in his eyes floated, and he used his magic power to deduce how he would face the fierce sword power of the Holy Son of Kaiyang.

The Saint Son of Shaking Light's holy radiance robe and shawl looked like a holy divine king coming to the world. Saint Son of Kaiyang's sword energy melted like ice and snow before it reached him, and he was the only one who stayed on the battlefield.

Facing the fierceness of Kaiyang Saint Son, Demon God Ji looked calm. She held the moon seal with her left hand and the sun seal with her right hand. The sun and moon shined together, withstanding the rain of swords, and remained motionless as a mountain. It was really like the ancient demon god coming to the world!

"Demon Feather!" Demon God Ji shouted softly, a feather fan appeared in her palm, shrouded in rays of light, she took off her hand and flew away, settling in the high air and fanning it gently.

A gentle breeze blew by, accompanied by five-color treasures, like rain after a long drought. The face of Kaiyang Holy Son changed drastically, the antenna cut through the space at a very fast speed, and was knocked back several steps by the gentle wind. There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"You broke through again!"

Although this was just a slight test by the two of them, and even Tiancheng's protective formation pattern was not activated, the difference could still be seen.

Wang Kaiyang's expression was bitter. Among geniuses, some people could only look up at him. Even the Holy Son of Yaoguang had a solemn expression and his eyes were deep, but he soon regained his calmness.

"You are too obsessed with it. There is still an ancient emperor who has succeeded in defeating every defeat, so why bother to insist on my defeat?" Demon Goddess Ji shook her head gently, leaving the four fox-eared demon girls behind. Without saying anything else, they walked into the bead curtain.

The god drove away slowly.

Bai Meng's blood boiled with excitement as he watched from the side. He used his eyes and composition secrets to the extreme, wishing he could take the place of Holy Son Kaiyang and fight him.

After the three Sons of God left, the remaining crowd started to talk. Some were amazed at the battle just now, while others were disdainful.

The four fox-eared bewitching girls smiled lightly, charmingly and seductively, without commenting, and said delicately:

"Everyone, I, the princess of the demon tribe, will be waiting for you thirty miles north of the city in three days. Anyone who can find her can go to the Blue Secret Realm!"

"Why is there still a test? Isn't this the opportunity given to us by the ancient emperor? You and other families can just divide our harvest. What about the selection to enter? Do you still need your consent?"

Someone couldn't help interrupting and questioning.

"The Blue Secret Realm is a gift from the ancient emperor. It should be enjoyed by the disciples of the great religion and the Holy Land families like us. If those casual cultivators who don't know what it means and don't know how to teach go there, wouldn't they be living up to the hard work of the ancient emperor!"

A young man wearing a green Taoist robe was arrogant and boastful, with an arrogant and disdainful tone. He was a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect of the Southern Territory Grand Sect, second only to the Holy Land of the Southern Territory and the Huanggu Family.

"Sir, it's my demon tribe's turn to open this time, and we invite monks from the East Wilderness. If you are talking nonsense, don't blame me, the demon tribe, for being cruel and ruthless."

The words of the fox-eared demon girl are not a threat, but a simple fact. In today's world, the royal court's strength is not weaker than any force!

The man in green from Qingyuan Gate looked stagnant and looked ugly, but these four were the princess's maids, and he couldn't afford to offend them, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Then another fox-eared girl smiled sweetly and said,
Chapter completed!