"Brother, you are so awesome!" Chen Xiaoyu hugged Chen Dasheng's arm with a look of excitement on his face.
Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, "Why, you seem to like watching me hit people?"
"To deal with such a person, of course you have to beat him. I think you didn't beat him hard enough!" Chen Xiaoyu clenched his fist.
At this time, Hu Xian'er whispered, "Brother Chen, you are too reckless. This is the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. What if Demon Emperor Hu Tian makes an excuse to attack you? Tai Qingshan's power is much greater than ours."
Even though he said this, it could be seen that Hu Xianer was still very happy in her heart.
Chen Dasheng shook his head, "He is too powerful, so we don't need to be afraid. Don't you want me to compete for the position of Demon Emperor? If Demon Emperor Hu Tian really wants to have trouble with me, wouldn't he just come to my door?
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Seeing Chen Dasheng's look, as if he was eager for Hu Tian Demon Emperor to come and cause trouble for him, Hu Xianer was speechless for a moment.
After seeing the scene just now, the surrounding monsters did not dare to sit next to Chen Dasheng and the others. Provoking Chen Dasheng was the next best thing. If someone from Taiqingshan came to trouble later, getting involved would be more than worth the loss. In this difficult person,
At the Qiu Ten Thousand Demons Conference, next to Chen Dasheng and the others, it became empty.
"Look, are those two old men demon gods?" The crowd suddenly became noisy. Chen Xiaoyu pointed to the stands below and shouted excitedly.
Chen Dasheng looked down and saw that two old men had appeared in the stands without knowing when. One of them was the ancestor Huang Jing, and there was a thin old man with a slight stoop in his back, sitting next to the ancestor Huang Jing.
It should undoubtedly be Kamesennin, the ancestor of the Four Seas Clan.
Seeing the arrival of the two ancestors, the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor, the leader of the Golden Dragon Clan in green robes, stood up and coughed lightly, and everyone in the stands fell silent instantly.
"Today is the Ten Thousand Demons Conference that our demon clan holds once in a hundred years. In the blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed. Many strong men in our demon clan have died, and there are also many rising stars. As you can see, the seventy-two selected from the last Ten Thousand Demons Conference
There are two great demon kings now missing. Today’s meeting will select these two great demon kings first. We all belong to the demon clan and compete in martial arts. It’s best to stop at the point and don’t hurt the harmony!”
The Golden Dragon Demon King gave an opening speech, and immediately, the Ten Thousand Demons Conference started hastily. Chen Dasheng was really embarrassed behind the stands. According to the usual practice, the leaders have to make a speech each, and then the top leader announces the start.
The demon clan is really straightforward in handling things, and they don't waste any time at all.
"Bah!"
As soon as the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor finished speaking, a strong wild elephant demon in the stands with a sledgehammer in his hand jumped onto the square. The realm of the late martial saint should look very powerful.
Sledgehammer pointed toward the stands and shouted loudly, "I should be the one to fight against this great demon king! If you don't accept it, come and fight!"
"Huh? I'm here to meet you!"
Immediately, a little man with sinister eyebrows and rat eyes jumped into the air. He was holding a long stick. He was a gopher spirit. He also had the realm of the late martial arts saint.
"You damn rat, if you eat Grandpa, I'll give you a hammer!"
The wild elephant demon roared loudly, and immediately hit the gopher spirit with a hammer. The gopher spirit was flexible and jumped lightly to avoid the wild elephant demon's attack.
There was a protective battle on the field, and the residual power on the battlefield would not hurt the people in the stands. There were countless monsters in the stands. Looking at the battle below, they couldn't help shouting. For a moment, the scene could only be provoked.
To describe it as fiery.
In the end, the wild elephant demon got the better of it and smashed the gopher spirit to the ground with a hammer. Blood spurted out, instantly igniting the passion in the hearts of thousands of demon clans. They all cheered even more happily, but no one showed sympathy or concern.
That gopher is crazy.
The wild elephant demon roared wildly and raised the bloody hammer high, "Who else is there?"
Without him needing to shout, a man in green clothes stood in front of him. He was a snake demon, wielding a short sword. It seemed that the tragic death of the gopher demon did not frighten him, but instead aroused his blood.
This time, the wild elephant demon was obviously not so lucky. He was bitten by the snake and was stunned by the poison. Then he took a sword and transformed into his original form.
"It's too violent, it's too bloody!" Chen Xiaoyu covered his eyes with his hands, shouting, and peeked down through his fingers.
"I'm not letting you come, but you insist on coming. Isn't it better now?" Chen Dasheng glanced at Chen Xiaoyu speechlessly. Who can blame this? Didn't you all ask for it?
Chen Xiaoyu pouted, looked at Chen Dasheng and said, "Brother, you won't want to go down soon, right?"
"What?" Chen Dasheng asked doubtfully.
"You'd better not go, they won't kill you if they fight!" Chen Xiaoyu said worriedly.
Chen Dasheng smiled sarcastically, "Don't worry, your brother and I haven't paid much attention to these small fish and shrimps yet!"
The battle below is still going on. When one person dies, another one takes over. It’s completely like a wheel battle. If you want to become the Great Demon King, this is the only way. Only by laughing to the end can you prove that you are strong enough to overwhelm everyone.
A demon has the qualifications to sit on the throne of the Great Demon King.
Although the Golden Dragon Demon Emperor said beforehand that it is best to stop at this point, this was obviously ignored. Most demon clans are very bloodthirsty. They prefer the feeling of smashing the opponent's head and spraying blood all over the ground.
I scanned the stands with my spiritual consciousness. There were quite a few masters, but many of them remained motionless. Among them were many masters in the realm of demons and immortals. Obviously these were smart people. They knew this style of play, and the earlier they took action, the more disadvantageous it would be.
, everyone is waiting for the opportunity, and the first ones to appear are just small fish and shrimps.
Seeing the blood and flesh flying everywhere on the battlefield, Huang Jing Ancestor and Turtle Immortal both looked uninterested. This level of battle really did not arouse their desire to watch the battle. Huang Jing Ancestor even dozed off.
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"Huang Lao, look at this situation, you Shiwandashan haven't made much progress in the past hundred years!" Turtle Immortal sitting aside suddenly said.
Ancestor Huang Jing suddenly woke up, was stunned for a moment, and said, "There is no progress, but there is a rising star. Maybe I can have a fourth Demon King in this year's conference."
After saying that, Ancestor Huang Jing looked in the direction of Chen Dasheng intentionally or unintentionally. The waters of the four seas are vast and cannot be compared with the hundreds of thousands of mountains. There are many masters of the water tribe. In almost every Ten Thousand Demon Conference, the seventy-two great demon kings,
More than half of them will be taken up by the Four Seas Monster Clan. Even the position of Demon King, Shiwandashan, is one less than that of the Shui Clan. This year, the situation may not be much better, but Huang Jing, the ancestor, hopes that Shiwandashan will be able to
If there is one more Demon King, it will be on par with the Four Seas Tribe, and it will not cause a loss of face when the conference ends.
"Well?"
Turtle Immortal followed the gaze of Ancestor Huang Jing and looked over, with a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to travel thousands of miles, "Old Huang, this person shouldn't be from my demon clan, right?"
Ancestor Huang Jing shook his head, "Although he is not a demon clan, he is still the demon king of my demon clan, and he cannot be considered an outsider."
"How is your strength?" asked the Turtle Immortal.
"This little guy is not an ordinary person. After one day without seeing him, his strength has been rising steadily. When I saw him for the first time a few months ago, he was not even a Martial Saint. But you see now, he is already in the middle stage of Martial Immortal. Let's
The seven demon kings of the demon clan may have to add another position." said the ancestor Huang Jing.
"Hey, could it be your new disciple?" Turtle Immortal was surprised. Without a famous teacher, no one would believe that a person's strength has increased so much in a few months.
Ancestor Huang Jing smiled, "I would like to, but I have to be willing to do it!"
"Then I'll have to meet this young man soon, but from the look of him, he seems to be here to see a show!" Kamesenren said.
"Why are you panicking? What are you doing now? Just wait patiently!" Huang Jing said and continued to doze off.
Turtle Immortal looked at the stands again, but saw that the young man was also looking at him, and he was suddenly surprised. Did he find that he was probing him? Probably not!
"Brother Chen, what are you looking at?" Hu Xianer pulled Chen Dasheng doubtfully.
Chen Dasheng came back to his senses and curved his mouth, "Nothing, the fighting here is too bloody. If you don't want to see it, why not go back first?"