Two representatives of the big demon sects announced their withdrawal from the competition!
When the crowd of fiend race disciples heard this news, the scene instantly became a mess.
Demon King Zhong Lou stood on the edge of the arena with a cold face. He was so angry that he wanted to slap Sword Demon Great Venerable and Red Head Old Monster to death. The two of them would rather withdraw than help him consume Li Tao's strength
At this moment, only Demon King Zhong Lou was qualified to continue the competition. The hundreds of demon disciples in the audience didn't dare to go on the stage. Their eyes fell on Zhong Lou.
The Soul Seizing Sect Leader and White Moon Female Demoness were defeated. Sword Demon Great Venerable and Red Head Old Monster announced their withdrawal from the competition. So, Demon King Zhong Lou no longer had any worries in his heart. As long as he defeated Li Tao in the arena, he was confident that he could be the Demon King again.
As for Qin Fen, who hasn't made a move yet, Demon King Zhong Lou didn't put him in his eyes. Because the representatives of the four big demon sects joined hands to injure Qin Fen. Demon King Zhong Lou believed that Qin Fen's strength was far less than Li Tao
"The Sect Master of the Azure Dragon Sect, Feng Qingyu, is here. I am the Demon King this time …"
But before Demon King Zhong Lou went on the stage, an old and majestic voice came from the void. Everyone quickly looked around, but they couldn't see the person who spoke.
On the stage, Li Tao's facial expression slightly changed. Demon Lord, who was preparing to make a move, suddenly stabilized his body. Suddenly, a majestic evil gas appeared in the sky. A blue figure appeared out of thin air. And in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the crowd from hundreds of meters away.
"Who are you?"
This year's Demon Race Convention was full of ups and downs. Demon King Zhong Lou's face became more and more gloomy.
The person who came had already landed on the ground and stood straight on the stage like an unsheathed sword.
He wore a blue robe and stood with his hands clasped behind his back. There was a bright red demonic mark between his eyebrows. His lips were dark purple, his face was as pale as paper, and his gray hair was draped over his shoulders. He was an old man.
Facing Zhong Lou's question, the old man's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't want to answer Zhong Lou. After glancing around, he said arrogantly, "I'm Feng Qingyu, the leader of the Azure Dragon Cult. I'm going to be the Demon King this time. Anyone who dares to stop me will be killed …"
How domineering was Feng Qingyu? That arrogant attitude of hers was even stronger than Li Tao.
Chong Lou was fuming with anger. This Feng Qingyu was an unfamiliar face, but from the surging Fiend Qi around him, it was not difficult to tell that he was another Venerable of the Fiend Race.
The sudden appearance of so many unfamiliar Devil Race experts really made the disciples of the various Devil Race sects very depressed.
Many disciples of the demon race glared at Feng Qingyu on the stage. None of them could stand his arrogance. Qin Fen and Hua Yan, on the other hand, were shocked. They never thought that the Green Dragon of China, Feng Qingyu, would be here.
When Qin Fen and Hua Yan went to explore the Ghost Mountain Ancient Martial Ruins, they encountered Feng Qingyu who wanted to rob a group of martial artists. Feng Qingyu was looking for the Little Chrysanthemum Codex, one of the Demon Race's Holy Codex. Qin Fen had given Feng Qingyu the modified cultivation technique. Qin Fen wondered if this guy had cultivated it or not.
It was also because of that incident that the Dragon Sect of China removed Feng Qingyu from the list. After that, Qin Fen defeated the Purple Dragon Su Xiaotian and ascended to the position of the Azure Dragon, becoming the new Azure Dragon of China.
In the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Who would have thought that they would meet Feng Qingyu here again …
"It's you, old fart? I was just about to look for trouble with you. You dared to rob my man's treasure. Today, I will settle the old score with you … "
Li Tao had also gone to explore the Ancient Martial Ruins. At that time, he had just started cultivating the Little Chrysanthemum Codex and was not Feng Qingyu's match.
Feng Qingyu was one of the veteran Nine Dragons of China. His strength had long stepped into the peak of Stage Nine Inner Qi. For the past half a year, he had disappeared without a trace. Now that he suddenly appeared, no one could guess his current strength.
Feng Qingyu's old and dignified face had a pair of eyebrows that were joined into a line. His eyes that were half-covered by his eyelids were cold and sharp. No one could tell his age. He felt old but he seemed to be full of energy. His old age was only due to the metabolism of his body, but his aura was as vast as the ocean, full of vitality.
Looking at Li Tao, a grown man, calling him his man …? Feng Qingyu put on a disgusted face, "Where did you come from, you pervert? I don't even know you … "
Feng Qingyu had long forgotten about Li Tao. Without another word, he suddenly thrust his palm at Li Tao and said, "How can a trash like you stand in the arena? Get out of here! "
Rumble!
The palm landed on the arena, creating a deep pit where Li Tao had just landed. Li Tao narrowly dodged the palm and stood a dozen meters away, staring at Feng Qingyu with vigilance.
Although it was just a simple palm strike, it caused a sensation outside the arena!
Even Chong Lou and Qin Fen were re-evaluating Feng Qingyu. His raging demonic energy surged endlessly, and the destructive power he produced was shockingly powerful. Even the White Moon Demoness who attacked earlier seemed to be inferior to him.
"Brat, don't dodge if you have the guts! See if I don't smash your cheap bones with my palm!"
Feng Qingyu's attack missed, so he thrust out another palm strike with a cold face. He wore a long green robe, and when he moved, it was as if he had turned into a beam of green light. His speed was so fast that the demon disciples couldn't fathom him.
In less than half a breath's time, a series of loud noises rang out from the arena, as if the muffled thunder in the sky had struck the arena, causing the surrounding ground to crack.
The huge arena could no longer accommodate the two's battle. Two beams of light had flown to the plain a hundred meters away, one green and one black, and were engaged in a fierce battle.
Rumble!
Another muffled boom rang out, and this time, it was even more deafening than the previous one.
The crowd exclaimed in shock as they finally saw Li Tao and Feng Qingyu's positions. Feng Qingyu's green robe was torn and tattered, and he stood upright like a pine tree above a valley. Li Tao, on the other hand, plummeted from the sky and smashed open a bottomless pit on the ground.
Feng Qingyu didn't rush to attack again. It seemed he had also suffered some injuries.
The red demonic mark between his brows had undergone some changes. Its color grew darker and darker, as if it was about to turn dark red. After a brief pause, Feng Qingyu leaped into the air, waved his hand, and condensed a sharp saber that slashed toward Li Tao in the deep pit …
Huala!
The moment they saw the saber formed from red demonic energy, the entire fiend race boiled with excitement!
"Demonic energy weapon? That's demonic energy weapon … "
"Could this man be a peerless expert of the Demon King realm? Where did he come from? "
"This year's fiend convention is so exciting. Although we don't even have the qualification to go on the stage, it's so cool to watch …"
Condensing demonic energy into a weapon was an ability that could only be used by Demon King realm experts above the Demon General realm. But unexpectedly, Feng Qingyu was able to unleash such a profound ability with just a wave of his hand.
Demon Lord's brows knitted tightly, but he soon discovered that Feng Qingyu wasn't a Demon King realm expert. His demonic energy was tumbling violently like a boundless ocean, but he was at most a fourth-layer Demon General realm expert, far away from the Demon King realm.
It was just that Feng Qingyu had indeed unleashed a demonic saber, which puzzled even Demon King Demon Lord. Rumor had it that if one cultivated any of the books in the fiend race's holy book, one could use some of the abilities of a Demon General realm expert …
But Demon Lord was very clear about the two books. The Little Chrysanthemum Book would produce a purple demonic mark, just like the mark on Li Tao's forehead, while the more powerful Demon Venerable Book would produce a blue demonic mark. These were the information recorded in the ancient records of the fiend race. Even Demon Lord had never seen a Demon Venerable who cultivated the Demon Venerable Book, so he didn't know whether it was true or not.
But he was sure that Feng Qingyu's black and red demonic mark was obviously not the result of cultivating either of the two books. Then, what kind of cultivation technique was he cultivating?
Just when everyone was still in shock, the demonic saber that condensed in the void had already slashed down, hovering above the huge pit, and was about to cut Li Tao in half.
Many people exclaimed inwardly. The strength that Li Tao brought to everyone had already shocked them, but they didn't expect that a Demon Venerable would appear out of nowhere and defeat a powerhouse like Li Tao with a single slash.
Rumble!
A loud explosion rang out, but it wasn't the sound of Feng Qingyu's demonic saber slashing down. Instead, a purple sword light flashed in the deep pit, and a tens of meters long sword flew up into the sky.
When the people of the fiend race looked carefully, they found that this purple demonic sword was also illusory. It was formed by Li Tao's demonic qi …
Rumble!
The saber and sword collided in midair, producing a loud noise that pierced through the sky!
Everyone even forgot to watch the battle. They stood there in a daze as if they had lost their souls!
Two Demon Venerables who could form demonic qi into weapons appeared at the same time? Are these two people Demon King Realm? Even Demon King Demon King Demon King Demon King couldn't form demonic qi into weapons …
A few mountains in the valley in the distance collapsed, and a cloud of dust rose, as if there was a sandstorm.
After Li Tao and Feng Qingyu's saber and sword collided, both of them disappeared. There was no longer any sound of fighting in the air, and the surroundings gradually quieted down. Thousands of disciples were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound. They looked nervously at the valley in the distance.
Bang!
After an unknown period of time, the ground burst open, and a green figure shot out from it.
Feng Qingyu's robe couldn't cover his body, and his gray hair hung loosely over his shoulders. There were a lot of bloodstains on his body, but no one knew whether it was his or Li Tao's blood.
In between his brows, the dark-red demonic mark changed again, turning pitch-black as if it had devoured all the light in the surroundings.
"Haha! Hahaha! "Standing on the plain, Feng Qingyu suddenly burst into wild laughter. Some people even thought his head was broken.
But after laughing for a while, Feng Qingyu roared in a direction in the distance, "You little brat actually cultivated the Little Chrysanthemum Treasure Codex, and it's the authentic one … I'm going to kill you and make you die a horrible death!"
Like a mad beast, Feng Qingyu sprinted across the ground barefooted.
His words shocked everyone. Li Tao cultivated the Little Chrysanthemum Treasure Codex? That was one of the two great scriptures of the fiend race, along with the Demon Venerable Treasure Codex …
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