Seeing the magical power that Wang Teng displayed this time, they were immediately shocked. The expressions of all the demon clan people present changed drastically, and their eyes were filled with incredulity!
There were even many strong men from the demon clan who were so shocked that they couldn't help but stand up from their seats, their hearts shocked.
The Suzaku Art, this is the unique skill of Demon Lord Wutian, the magical power contained in the ancient magic of gods and demons.
Many of the demon masters present had experienced the era of Wutian Demon Lord, so they naturally recognized this magical power.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, this magical power would appear again. Could it be that this person is really the descendant of Demon Lord Wutian?"
"But didn't the Demon Lord Wutian fall under the siege of the powerful men of the Immortal Dynasty a hundred thousand years ago and self-destruct?"
Countless people have thoughts swirling in their minds and feel confused and confused.
Even the man with the jade crown from the dragon tribe couldn't help but look slightly condensed at this moment.
However, a single magical power cannot explain much.
In the middle battle platform.
Wang Teng looked at the defeated young man from the one-horned black dragon clan, and grabbed it with his big hand. The Suzaku True Fire wrapped around him immediately rolled back and fell into Wang Teng's palm.
"Concession."
Wang Teng's calm voice sounded. Although his words were plain, there was a sense of arrogance and momentum.
He did not directly kill the young man from the one-horned black dragon clan, he just defeated him and stopped him.
Because the purpose of his trip was to win over the demon clan and form an alliance with the demon clan, rather than a simple battle of wills, it was naturally impossible for him to make a heavy move and offend the demon clan to death.
"Monks in the true god realm should not come here. Although Wang is not talented, in this realm, Wang boasts that he can suppress the universe!"
"There are many prodigies of the demon race. There are geniuses and demons in the realm of gods and gods. If anyone is willing to teach me, please come to the stage!"
Wang Teng looked arrogant in all directions. At this moment, he seemed particularly flamboyant and arrogant. He stood in the battle arena, intending to leapfrog and challenge the geniuses and monsters in the realm of gods and kings of the monster clan.
This move undoubtedly made the geniuses and monsters from all tribes of the Monster Clan become angry and angry.
How dare a little human true god dare to act so arrogantly in their demon clan’s holy land and challenge all their geniuses and monsters in the realm of gods and kings!
How arrogant is this, and how does he not take geniuses like them into consideration?
"Shameless talk!"
"Do you really think you are invincible of your generation? How dare you ignore us like this!"
"It's just that you defeated a true god of the same realm as the One-horned Black Dragon Clan. I really don't know what you're crazy about! If you want to challenge a higher level, first really suppress the same realm!"
The younger generation of geniuses from the demon clan were shouting from all directions, and they were dissatisfied with Wang Teng's challenge and arrogant attitude.
"Let me come and meet you!"
As soon as the voice fell, a young man flew directly onto the stage.
This is a genius who flew out of the floating island in the inner circle, where the royal family belongs.
He is a genius of the Tianfeng Clan.
Those who can participate in the monster clan's grand gathering with the clan's great masters must be the most talented and talented people in the clan, the best among the younger generation, who are invincible in the same realm, and even have the ability to fight across levels.
This person is also in the realm of true gods, but has a powerful aura, profound knowledge, and full confidence in his own strength.
Even though Wang Teng had just calmly defeated a genius of the same level as the One-horned Black Dragon Clan, this man was not afraid at all.
"Feng Lie from the Tianfeng Clan, take action!"
Feng Lie, a young man from the Tianfeng Tribe, came on stage. The aura on his body was extremely sharp, and wisps of strong wind surrounded him, as sharp as a knife and as fast as thunder.
He had sharp eyes, a strong build, and looked extraordinary. His sharp eyes were fixed on Wang Teng, and he spat out a few words with a proud look on his face.
Wang Teng turned around and looked at him: "You are right. If you want to challenge a higher level, you should first suppress the invincible in the same realm. However, can you represent the highest combat power in the true god realm in this grand event?"
Feng Lie's expression suddenly froze when he heard this, and he glanced at the other geniuses in the True God Realm from the Royal Clan, as well as the monsters from the Dragon Clan's True God Realm. He looked back and coldly snorted: "Although I am not an invincible person in the True God Realm, but
It’s more than enough to suppress you!”
However, as soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed drastically.
I saw Wang Teng's figure flickering, and he turned his hand and suppressed it with a palm: "Since you are not the strongest true god in this event, let the strongest one come!"
"Boom!"
The terrifying palm print fell, and Feng Lie roared and hurriedly attacked. However, Wang Teng crushed his magical power in an instant, and his whole body flew away, and his body almost exploded.
"What?"
"Feng Lie was actually suppressed by his slap! What a terrifying power, what a powerful magic power!"
"Feng Lie's background is extremely profound. In the realm of true gods, except for a few monsters from the royal and imperial clans, no one is his opponent. Even he can't take a palm from this person. How deep is this person's background?
What kind of situation?"
All the demon tribesmen in the four directions were horrified when they were born. They were shocked and unbelievable by the scene in front of them.
If we say that Wang Teng suppressed the one-horned black dragon tribe's true god with one palm before, it doesn't explain much.
But at this moment, Wang Teng slapped Feng Lie of the Tianfeng clan down. This genius, who was ranked among the top among the geniuses in the realm of the true gods of the demon clan, was shocking.
Although Feng Lie is only at the peak of the True God's Dzogchen cultivation realm, his strength is comparable to that of ordinary early or even middle-stage cultivators of the God.
Possess the ability to leapfrog battles.
As a result, such a genius was suppressed by the human junior in front of him with a raised hand!
Just the strength displayed this time is enough to make people take it seriously.
Even those geniuses in the realm of true gods from the royal family and the imperial family could not help but become solemn at this moment, and their previous contempt and disdain disappeared.
Some even looked ugly.
Because judging from the strength shown by Wang Teng's slap to suppress Feng Lie just now, his strength is probably even higher than theirs!
Because, although their strength is stronger than Feng Lie, they cannot suppress Feng Lie so easily.
Everyone everywhere became quiet.
The voice that had previously scolded Wang Teng for being arrogant and overestimating his own abilities became weaker.
Suppressing the geniuses of the same level twice with one move in succession is enough for people to take him seriously.
"His strength..."
King Chiyan and the elders were all surprised at the location of the Scarlet Flame Dapeng Clan.
Especially those elders couldn't help but their eyelids twitching.
"His strength has improved so much. It seems that the benefits this person got from the holy pool are beyond imagination!"
Elder Chifeng murmured, feeling shocked in his heart.