Misty Demon Kingdom, the central square of the imperial capital.
"The registration for the battle has begun!"
"I'm so excited. I've been waiting for ten thousand years. Finally, I've been waiting for this day."
"Me too. This time, I must enter the battlefield!"
There was an excited and enthusiastic voice in the entire square.
Sun Hao stood in the crowd and watched all of this quietly, like a bystander.
"It is said that this battle is different from the past. The first major affiliated country has joined our Misty Empire camp!"
"What? Blue Moon Kingdom joined? Really? "
"Of course it's true! I saw the people from their country yesterday. "
"Hey, in this case, doesn't it mean that they are going to occupy hundreds of places? Do we still have a chance?"
"There are only ten thousand places every time. It's too difficult."
The sound of discussion continued.
Sun Hao frowned slightly, revealing a thoughtful look.
"The third level of the saint realm. In another half a month, there is hope to break through to the fourth level of the saint realm."
"The king is at the seventh level of the saint realm. I'm afraid it won't be easy to deal with him."
"The national master is also at the third level of the saint realm. There is also the mysterious Demonic Ancestor Li Huo. I have to keep a low profile."
"In that case, I'll go to the battlefield first and see what tricks they are playing!"
Sun Hao thought secretly and made a decision.
Time passed little by little. Half an hour later.
"Hoo … …"
The sky shook, and several figures fell from the sky.
The leader, dressed in a black robe, just standing there, gave people a sense of power without anger.
He stroked his long black beard and released his aura.
The surging sage realm aura swept the world like a tsunami, enveloping the entire square.
Everyone's figure stagnated, a chill surged through their whole body, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.
"What … … what a terrifying aura, this … … this is the senior of the Demonic Saint Realm."
"What senior, that's the national master!"
"What? The national master came in person? "
There were constant exclamations. After looking at the national master, many people withdrew their gaze and lowered their heads to show respect.
The terrifying pressure came quickly and left even faster.
In just a moment, everyone recovered.
"The battle is about to begin. By the order of the king, I came to lead the registration for the battle."
"Thanks to the king, the number of places that can enter the battlefield this time has increased from ten thousand to one hundred thousand!"
The words just fell.
"Hum … …"
The whole scene was shocked.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.
"What? One hundred thousand spots? My God! "
"Great, there's a 100% chance this time!"
"To be able to enter the Alien Battlefield, this life is enough!"
Cries of surprise could be heard.
After a long time, the scene gradually quieted down.
"Next, we will enter the arena. Anyone who wishes to sign up for the Variant Battle, just raise your hand."
"I will send you into the arena. If you win, you will be able to enter the arena."
"Alright, raise your hands to register. Let's begin!"
After this sound.
Everyone raised their hands, afraid that the Grand Preceptor would not be able to see it.
Even Sun Hao raised his hand unhurriedly.
"Buzz …"
Waves of terrifying suction force enveloped everyone.
The scenery changed, and Sun Hao appeared on a circular competition platform.
Hundreds of demons of different appearances stood around him.
Moreover, one could not see the end of such a stage.
Roughly speaking, there were at least a hundred thousand of them.
There were spectator stands around each of the fighting stages.
On the viewing platform, there were tens of thousands of demons watching the battle.
Such a grand scene could not be described with words.
"What, the Demon King even dares to sign up?"
On the viewing platform, someone immediately noticed Sun Hao.
"Fuck, it's really the Demon King!"
"Is he going to court death? The Demon King dares to participate in the Variant Battle? "
"I bet this Demon King won't last more than three seconds!"
"Three seconds? Hehe, then you're overestimating him. I dare say that in a second, he will be smashed to pieces. "
The sound of discussion continued.
On the platform where Sun Hao was, many people also noticed him.
However, they just glanced at him and did not take it to heart.
Soon after.
The referee walked to the stage, looked at the crowd, and said.
"There are no rules, no restrictions on means, but anyone who falls out of the stage is considered to have failed."
"The only person who can stand on the stage can enter the battlefield."
"If there are more than two people standing on the stage, everyone will be eliminated. The time is half an hour."
"Now start the competition!"
After this sound.
"Ding …"
"Boom …"
"Boom …"
The sound of explosions continued.
The other platforms had started the crazy attack mode.
All kinds of skills bloomed with dazzling light, illuminating the sky.
One by one, the opponents who participated in the competition were quickly blasted off the platform.
Some were even directly blasted into flying ash, and the flying demon crystal was not left behind.
Everyone used all their means and attacked the people on the stage crazily.
On the platform where Sun Hao stood, no one had moved for the time being.
Everyone looked at the people around them with a look of fear.
After waiting for a moment.
"This old man has waited for ten thousand years, this place is mine!"
"Whoever fights with me, don't blame this old man for being ruthless."
A gray-haired old man finally couldn't hold back, and he took the lead to stand up.
"Buzz …"
The old man released his aura, and the surging pressure of the God Emperor Realm enveloped the entire platform.
At this moment, the faces on the platform changed drastically, and their legs trembled uncontrollably.
"This … this is the Demon Emperor, too … too terrifying."
"How can it be a fifth grade Demon Emperor, how can I be so unlucky, there are 100,000 platforms, but I can meet the Demon Emperor!"
"Ai, with the Demon Emperor here, how can I still have a share in this battle."
Everyone looked at the old man, showing a look of fear.
On the field, apart from Sun Hao, there was a man in a red robe with a calm expression.
Such a scene not only surprised the people on the scene, but also surprised everyone on the platform.
They stared blankly at the old man, showing an unbelievable expression.
"What kind of luck do I have to be able to see the battle of the Demon Emperor."
"This ticket is worth buying, I can feast my eyes!"
"Haha, my luck is really good."
Everyone's face changed from surprise to surprise.
"Look."
Suddenly, a cry of exclamation sounded.
Looking along this person's hand, everyone's eyes were staring at Sun Hao.
"What? This is impossible! "
"Fake, it must be fake! How can a Demon King resist the pressure of the Demon Emperor! "
"Shouldn't he be smashed to pieces? Could it be that the pressure of the Demon Emperor is fake? "
Such a voice awakened the old man.
He narrowed his eyes and stared directly at Sun Hao.
"How can a Demon King resist this old man's pressure?"
"He must be pretending! I'd like to see how long you can resist! "
The old man snorted coldly, releasing the pressure with all his strength, enveloping Sun Hao.
However.
Sun Hao still stood there calmly, and his face did not change.
"This is impossible!"
The old man's face changed slightly, looking at Sun Hao seriously.
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