A cold light flashed in Luo Zheng's eyes, and he suddenly reached out with his big hand, and a huge bloody hand pressed down on him.
With a bang, the killing formation composed of sixteen servants instantly collapsed.
Sixteen people were pinched by bloody hands at once, unable to resist at all.
When the huge bloody hand opened again, the essence and blood of these servants had been sucked clean, and all of them were pale and almost dying!
"Who! How dare you take action against us, the people of Cangsheng Sect!"
A roar came out, and three powerful demonic figures rushed out from the common demon realm and headed straight for Luo Zheng, their murderous intent rising.
"I am Xue Chongtian, a disciple of a foreign teacher, and I am here to participate in the competition. These servants dare to stop me, and even attack me. They really deserve to die!"
Luo Zheng looked at the three demon gods rushing towards him, and immediately knew that these three people must be disciples of the inner sect, and directly threw the sixteen servants over, "Now I will hand over these servants to the three senior brothers. If you don't believe it,
, you can interrogate them."
"Oh? Your name is Xue Zhongtian? Okay, you can take him to the internal teaching competition to participate in the competition, and we will handle this matter on our own."
Seeing the sixteen servants who were almost turned into humans, two of the demon gods were already furious and were about to explode when the other demon god spoke up and took over the servants.
"Thank you three senior brothers!"
Luo Zheng was also a little surprised. He originally thought that he would have to spend a lot of time explaining, but he didn't expect that he passed the test easily.
He arched his hands and flew towards the Demon Realm of Common Life.
"Senior brother, this foreign disciple actually dared to attack these servants outside the demonic realm of the common people. He is really bold. Even if we killed him on the spot, no one would dare to say a word. How could you let him go?"
After Luo Zheng left, a demon god immediately looked at the demon god who let Luo Zheng go and asked.
"Didn't you hear the news? Senior Brother Du Han has released the news that this time the Dabi will protect the positions of one foreign teacher and protective disciple and one internal teacher disciple?"
The devil in question said.
"I have heard of this. With Senior Brother Duhan's status, it is indeed not difficult to ensure that one person can pass the competition."
The other two demon gods nodded, and then suddenly their expressions changed and they asked: "Master Du Han?"
The person I want to protect is this blood transport demon?"
"Yes, it is this bloody world."
"This blood demon's cultivation level is only in the Great Immortal Realm, and his strength is average. I wonder what Senior Brother Du Han likes about him?"
"He must have used some method to curry favor with Senior Brother Du Han. Maybe he is also one of Senior Brother Du Han's many godsons."
"There are a lot of internal disciples this time. If Senior Brother Duhan really wants to protect him, others will naturally give him face. It can be regarded as a certainty. However, he will abolish these sixteen servants, and the other servants participating in the competition will
A master will definitely not let him go easily. Should we report this matter, or should we suppress it for now?"
"There is also a protective elder over there. There is no need for us to offend. It's just business. Senior Brother Duhan can't find fault with us. As for whether to let this bloody Chongtian become a disciple of the internal religion, it's not our business.
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The three demon gods discussed it and then left.
After Luo Zheng entered the common people's demon realm, he quickly came to the inner sect.
Before this, Luo Zheng had already signed up to participate in the competition, so as long as he took out his identity card, he would naturally be taken to the place where the competition was held by the servants of the internal teacher.
The sphere of influence of the Manseng Cult is huge, with hundreds of millions of demon believers, and the Mansheng Cult’s Dabi can include foreign disciples and internal disciples, so the number of people who have signed up for the Dabi is frighteningly large.
Each time there are at least ten thousand people, so it is extremely easy to pass the test and stand out from the crowd.
This time, as many as 30,000 people signed up for this competition, which was divided into 32 venues, each with eight stages.
The final winner of each venue can become an internal disciple and has the qualifications to become a protective disciple.
Luo Zheng was assigned to the seventh venue. Not long after entering the venue, the competition on the eight arenas began.
Whether they are the disciples of foreign teachers or the followers of internal teachers, their strength is uneven, and the speed at which the winner is determined in the arena is also different.
Luo Zheng looked calmly at the demon disciples on the stage, who were constantly changing, and felt very calm in his heart.
In terms of his current strength, not to mention the disciples and servants of the external sect, even among the many protective disciples of the internal sect, few are his opponents.
so
There was no real opponent in this competition, and he was very relaxed.
A voice came, and it was finally Luo Zheng's turn to come on stage.
Luo Zheng moved and landed on a huge arena. He looked up and frowned.
I saw a young demon in servant clothes staring at him with cold eyes.
"What grudges can we have between you and me?"
Luo Zheng asked calmly.
From the eyes of this demon, Luo Zheng could see that the other party did not just regard him as an opponent, but as if he was looking at an enemy.
Although the servant on the opposite side is only in the realm of immortality and cannot be his opponent, Luo Zheng also wants to find out why the other side hates him.
"Xue Zhongtian, you are still pretending to be stupid. Outside the demonic realm of common people, you drained the blood essence of sixteen of our disciples. Why do you still ask me what grudges I have?"
The demon stared at Luo Zheng and screamed: "I will kill you today to avenge those sixteen servant disciples. Just accept your fate!"
"So that's it, then why don't you ask me why I attacked them? Do they want to kill me, but they also want to catch me without mercy?"
Luo Zheng asked lightly with a mocking look on his face.
"Hmph! No matter what, you win or lose! Today is your day of death, and I would also like to thank you. If you hadn't taken action against those servant disciples and offended the Tengu elders, I would have voluntarily admitted defeat and destroyed this competition venue.
The first position is given to you!"
The demon sneered again and again, and with a sudden movement, it turned into a thick black mist and rushed towards Luo Zheng.
"Why do I need you to let me die!"
Luo Zheng shook his head, stretched out his palm, and the huge bloody hand condensed above the black mist, and slapped it down.
The black mist was instantly dispersed by bloody hands, and Luo Zheng's opponent died cleanly without leaving even the slightest trace.
"This blood demon clan is simply cruel and terrifying in strength!"
"Heisha Kui is also a master among the servants, but he is actually vulnerable to a single blow!"
"The strength of Xue Zhongtian is probably not weaker than that of the powerful Immortal Dzogchen!"
Seeing Luo Zheng kill his opponent with one palm, many demons around who were waiting to enter the ring stared.