Chapter 4397 verbal confrontation, digging holes with each other
"uh-huh!"
A muffled groan resounded, and blood overflowed from the corner of the gray-clothed old man's mouth. He staggered back and his expression instantly turned pale at this moment. It was obvious that he could not withstand Qiye's pressure.
"Elder of Demon Court: Qiye!"
Seeing Qiye, Shen Batian narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was not very good for a moment: "I didn't expect that you would actually appear here in person!"
"It seems that your Demon Court really attaches great importance to this trusting Demon Emperor's son."
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Qiye stared coldly at Shen Ba Tian and said: "Relatively speaking, your appearance is what surprises me more!"
"As the son of the God Emperor of the Empire of All Gods, if you don't stay well within the Empire of All Gods and you come here, aren't you afraid of falling here?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly fell silent.
As the chill rose, everyone could feel the murderous intent and chill emanating from Qiye's body, making people feel uneasy.
"Your Highness, be careful!"
Especially the old man, who screamed loudly at this moment, and stood in front of Shen Batian without caring about anything else. As the power around his body surged, his eyes towards Qiye were full of fear and wariness.
"You want to take action against this prince?"
His brows furrowed slightly. Shen Batian's expression was not very good. A pair of golden eyes stared at Qiye, with anger beating in them, but he couldn't take action against Qiye. Even though he had unparalleled potential, it was impossible for him to do so now.
Qiye's opponent.
However, he was not afraid of Qiye. He waved his hand and pushed the old man in front of him away. He stepped forward and said, "But I believe you don't dare. I will stand here. If you have the ability, just take action!"
Hearing this, Qiye's brows furrowed.
To be honest, he really can't take action casually. After all, Shen Batian is not only a prince but also the son of the God Emperor. Under such circumstances, once he is killed, the war between the Ten Thousand Demon Empire and the Ten Thousand God Empire will begin.
Then it breaks out, and then...
After a long time, Qiye came back to his senses, took a deep breath to suppress his inner emotions, looked at Shen Ba Tian and said: "What do you want!"
"hehe!"
With a cold smile, Shen Batian knew that Qiye would not dare to attack him rashly. As long as he did not take the initiative to provoke anything, the latter would not dare to do anything outrageous.
Thinking of this, the tense emotions in his heart relaxed. After casting a glance at Qiye, he then focused on Zhu Tianpeng and said: "Zhu Tianpeng, you dare to fight with me!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Zhu Tianpeng.
There is no way, how can people not be curious and expectant when there is a son of the God Emperor and a son of the Demon Emperor, both of whom have similar cultivation levels.
However, Qiye, Mu Shen and others did not look very good.
They all know that Shen Batian possesses more than one Hongmeng Taoist weapon. Under such circumstances, Zhu Tianpeng's chances of winning in the battle with him are definitely greatly reduced.
"Did you get kicked in the head?"
Taking one step forward, Zhu Tianpeng raised the corners of his mouth and stared at Shen Batian with a mocking expression, as if he was looking at a clown.
"What!"
Stunned for a moment, Shen Batian never expected that Zhu Tianpeng would give such an answer.
Immediately afterwards, the anger in his heart became difficult to suppress and cover up. He glared at Zhu Tianpeng and gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, you are humiliating me!"
"Zhu Tianpeng, as the son of the Demon Emperor, are you so timid and afraid of getting into trouble?"
"You and I are both at the Great Perfection level, and you don't even have the courage to fight me?"
"The Empire of Ten Thousand Demons, this prince is really eye-opening. How could such a coward become the ninth emperor of your Demon Court?"
As soon as these words came out, Zhu Tianpeng and others' expressions did not change.
But the faces of the demon cultivators around him didn't look very good either.
In their opinion, the cultivation levels of Zhu Tianpeng and Shen Batian are almost the same. Under such circumstances, why don't they dare to fight with them? Are they really cowards?
Although no one dared to talk, their eyes on Zhu Tianpeng also changed, and they did not notice that they had fallen into the rhythm of Shen Batian.
That's what fools are!
He will only judge things with his own wisdom and knowledge, but he does not know that there is hidden murderous intention in it, and he may even become a pawn used by others.
"Are you sure you have a fair fight with me?"
On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng's expression was still indifferent at this moment, and he stared at Shen Batian playfully and said: "If you really want to have a fair fight with me, it's not impossible. Put all the Hongmeng Taoist tools on your body.
On the side, I will torture you like a dog!"
"you……"
Shen Batian was furious. How could he not understand why Zhu Tianpeng did this?
But the Hongmeng Dao Weapon is his foundation, and he also knows very well that only by holding the Hongmeng Dao Weapon can he be absolutely sure to defeat Zhu Tianpeng. How could he give up foolishly?
It was precisely because he knew that Zhu Tianpeng had not entered the Demon Court and had not obtained the Hongmeng Dao Artifact yet, but now Zhu Tianpeng's words made him unable to step down. Agree? Doesn't that mean he really doesn't need the Hongmeng Dao Artifact? Don't agree?
Then wouldn’t everything about him be like a clown being watched by others?
"Demon Emperor, you are changing your concept!"
At this moment, the old man who was a loyal servant of Shen Batian spoke again, and said with an air of aura: "The monks are going against the will of heaven, and any method is based on their own chance and ability. Why do you let His Highness not use it?"
My own baby?"
Although this statement is somewhat strong-minded, it is also explaining the reality.
For monks, whether it is spiritual treasures, exercises, magical powers, or secret techniques, they all belong to their own luck and heritage, and there are really not many people who would abandon them.
But knowing that the latter wanted to use the Hongmeng Taoist weapon to suppress him, how could Zhu Tianpeng foolishly agree?
Glancing at the old man coldly, Zhu Tianpeng didn't say anything. He looked indifferent and made the old man gnash his teeth, but it also made Shen Batian's expression even more ugly.
Because of Zhu Tianpeng's posture, he already understood that the decision-making power in this matter had been changed. He was no longer in charge of everything, but Zhu Tianpeng began to dominate the situation, which made him feel extremely unhappy.
"Huh~"
Breathing out a heavy breath, Shen Batian suppressed his inner emotions, stepped forward and looked at Zhu Tianpeng and said: "It is impossible to give up. Why don't I use what I got based on my ability!"
"Demon Emperor, you are also one of the Demon Court Emperors, don't you have some background?"
"If this is really the case, it only means that your Demon Court is too poor. If you agree to submit to this prince, I can still give you a few things like Hongmeng Taoist tools!"
With a cold smile, Zhu Tianpeng had no idea what Shen Batian meant by this.
It was clear that he was acting rogue and wanted to regain the dominance from him, but after finally getting the situation like this, how could Zhu Tianpeng let him go? He raised his head and said, "It's not impossible to let you use the Hongmeng Taoist weapon, but you