Chapter 1661: The Head of the Evil Spirit

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From the moment he appeared, the entire venue suddenly became silent and solemn. Even the terror and oppression brought by the other two demons seemed to be reduced to a solemn state because of his appearance.

"Welcome Your Majesty to the venue!"

"Fallen Demon Realm, immortal!"

Countless members of the Fallen Demon Realm knelt down to pay homage, and their fanaticism and piety were more enthusiastic than the audiences of the other two camps.

This is another powerful aspect of the Fallen Demon God Samael. The way he ruled his subjects was not just to conquer by force, which made everyone fear him, but to use another method, which is usually called faith, faith in death and extinction!

Speaking of which, the most proficient god in this method is of course the God of Light of the Kingdom of Light. He undoubtedly used this method of controlling people's hearts to the fullest. So much so that the faith of the Church of Light has taken root in many worlds, including the Earth.

It is precisely because of this that the God of Light is the most powerful among all the gods. Even if Samael betrayed the Kingdom of Light, the position of the Kingdom of Light could not be shaken.

The Fallen Demon God Samael also took advantage of this and learned everything to strengthen his rule. Therefore, the subjects of the Fallen Demon Realm all maintained a high degree of faith, which was also an important reason why the Demon God Samael had a small population but a very strong cohesion.

"Hmph, all show and no substance."

Demon God Satan looked at the fallen demon god Samael who made the venue solemn, snorted in dissatisfaction, and secretly sent a voice to mock, "Samael, what else can you do besides being mysterious and fooling those ants?"

"Heh, being mysterious? This god is bringing them the true meaning of death, so that they can understand what is true eternity and immortality." Demon God Samael sneered, and replied without scruples, "Of course, with your beast-like wisdom, how can you understand the true meaning of death?"

"What do you mean?"

"That's what I mean."

Demon God Samael's sneer made Demon God Satan's red face turn blue, and the two of them suddenly met fiercely in their eyes.

"Two weak guys, if you really have the ability, let your real bodies come down and fight it out! This god doesn't mind being your arbitrator." Looking at the two demons confronting each other, the dark demon Mammon looked arrogant and spoke with contempt.

It's not that Mammon deliberately boasted. If we only talk about age, he is undoubtedly the oldest among the three demons, so his tone is full of condescending attitude.

However, when it comes to the real body coming down, the demon gods Samael and Satan are really a little afraid.

Because who knows if the opponent has prepared any tricks to deal with them? Once the real body falls, they will have no power to turn the tide and can only die.

And let alone the demon gods Samael and Satan, in fact, even the dark demon Mammon dare not easily let his real body appear.

To be able to reach the level of gods, that is a great opportunity that is one in billions. Every god in the universe is the supreme existence that transcends all life. While possessing nearly eternal power, these gods often cherish their lives very much and will not easily expose themselves to danger.

Even in such a high-level Hell Conference, they only descended on the scene in the form of projection.

In addition, the three demons were wary of each other and restrained each other, which was also an important reason why they did not dare to descend in their true bodies.

"Haha, you are a good arbitrator." The demon Satan narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly, "Mammon, old thief, I think you want to see us fight to the death, so that you can sit back and reap the benefits, right?"

On the other side, the fallen demon Samael also turned his eyes and mocked casually: "Dark Demon Mammon, haha, I have heard rumors that you are almost dead, what? Your life span has not yet come to an end?"

"Only the weak believe in rumors. Speaking of the fallen demon Samael, you were seriously injured by the old dog of light, the little Satan, and this god. Have you recovered from the injury now? You are not already terminally ill and cannot be cured, right?"

The dark demon Mammon did not care at all, but retorted. But in fact, a hint of worry flashed across his eyes.

Sometimes rumors are not groundless, and he, the Dark Demon God Mammon, dared not show weakness. When the Dark Demon God Mammon was at his strongest, he could arbitrarily cross the universe and fight with many gods. Even if he met the powerful God of Light, he dared to confront him head-on.

Compared with the past, he now looks like an old dog in his twilight years.

Fortunately, everything will change next. Because he has continued his bloodline, Ange, his precious daughter, has such a strong bloodline, which is even more powerful than when he was young.

Thinking of this, the Dark Demon God Mammon's momentum became particularly strong.

"And you, Satan child, I heard that you were deceived by the believers you cultivated on Earth? And you left an arm there? Haha, the powerful Purgatory Demon God is really powerful."

After confronting the Fallen Demon God Samael, the Dark Demon God Mammon laughed at the Demon God Satan without saying a word.

At this moment, the strong side of the dark demon Mammon was fully displayed, and the fallen demon Samael and the demon Satan were both hit in the sore spots. The three parties were immediately on the verge of a fight, and their hostile eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

The three demons clashed fiercely, making the atmosphere extremely tense. The entire venue was silent, and none of the millions of spectators dared to express their anger.

Although they could not hear any of the dialogue between the demon gods, the terrifying pressure caused by the majestic confrontation of the three demon gods meant the end of the world for most of the audience.

"Huh, old Mammon thief, Samael, stop talking nonsense, let's let the young people compete on the field!" After a while, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the devil Satan, "It's better to let you who only talk but don't do anything Guys, see the power of our Purgatory Demon Clan!"

"Haha, it's just what I wanted." The fallen demon god Samael sneered, "This is what I want to give you."

"Little Satan, I hope that your cheap son will be as confident as you on the battlefield."

Dark Demon God Mammon turned his eyes and looked at Demon God Satan and Samael majestically, "And you, Samael, let's meet our heir on the battlefield!"

After the three demon gods said harsh words to each other, they each looked at each other fiercely, and then each went to their exclusive seats.

In fact, the three demon gods all understand that if they continue to confront each other like this, there will be no results.

It's always been this way over the years.

As long as there is another demon in the hell world, they will not be able to decide the real winner. Otherwise, the last remaining demon god will reap the benefits and completely dominate the hell world.

Among the three demon gods, who is willing to fight to the death, only to have his head, territory, wealth, and harem taken away by the other side in the end?

But the current state of the three-legged confrontation has gone on for too long. It has been so long that even the three demon gods have neither the patience nor the strength to waste it any longer.

So much so that this time they did not hesitate to use the power of the law to swear an oath to break the current stalemate.

Perhaps, the real period of change in the hell world will be in this hell conference!

The originally tall and majestic body projections of the three demon gods began to slowly shrink, and finally descended on the top of the venue, on the stand specially set up for them.

These three stands are set up at the top of the three major camps. After the devil descends on the stands, you can easily overlook the entire venue.

As the power of the three demon gods gradually dissipated, countless spectators at the venue finally breathed a long sigh of relief, and many people shed a layer of cold sweat on their backs.

In addition, the projections of the three demon gods were still present, and countless spectators at the scene felt nervous and did not dare to make any mistakes.

"The Hell Conference has officially begun!"

After the three demon projections took their seats, the three referees who stayed in the center of the venue immediately announced the start of this conference.

Warm cheers, dazzling performances from all races in the three major camps, and various colorful sacrifices and blessing ceremonies began to be performed.

At this time, in the rest area of ​​the Purgatory Demon Realm.

Wang Yan drank all the wine in his hand, then slowly stood up, looked at the many men beside him, and said: "Let's go, it's time to start."

"Yes Yes!"

Many of his companions were stunned for a moment, and then they all let out majestic shouts.

The reason why they were in a daze was because they had just been immersed in the power of the three demon gods, and their hearts were filled with shock.

After all, the three demon gods gathered together, and the power they exuded was too powerful and terrifying. Even if Chi Huo, Chi Ju, Zhang Weidao and others have reached the peak of the legendary level, they will still feel an almost suffocating pressure.

Even the Desert Emperor, who had been promoted to the demigod realm, still felt deeply insignificant under the power of these three demon gods.

This is just the power exuded by the projection of the demon god. If one of the demon gods came in true form and truly exerted his full strength, everyone present together would probably be helpless and unable to resist.

This is the terrifying thing about a god. They are already completely different life forms from Wang Yan and others. It can be said that each of these three demon gods is a supreme existence that transcends the limits of life, integrates with the absolute laws of heaven and earth, and surpasses all life in the world.

In the eyes of these ordinary beings, they are like the vast starry sky above their heads, the endless universe, as eternal and great as anything else, making everything in this world look up to it.

But I can feel the power emanating from the three demon gods. In fact, it is also a good thing for Wang Yan and others.

After experiencing the shock of divine power, Wang Yan's subordinates and companions somewhat restrained their pride, which would be of great benefit to them in the next battle.

Wang Yan, in particular, could personally feel the power of other demon gods, which also made him deeply aware of his own shortcomings. He knows very well that whether it is in hell or other areas, only by continuously getting stronger can he be in an invincible position.

At the same time, when he felt the power of other demon gods, it undoubtedly sounded the alarm for him.

The next step is not just because he has to face a very powerful opponent in the Hell Conference, as well as the encirclement and suppression of the opponent's two demon gods. In addition, in the near future, the earth world will also have to face the invasion of the abyss demon Kaos and his subordinates.

These are the crises that he and his companions have to face.

Especially in the current Hell Tournament, if Wang Yan cannot win the championship, he may not have the chance to face the crisis of the abyss, let alone find Ange and strengthen himself.

Wang Yan led people into the rest area of ​​the Purgatory Demon Clan. At this time, all the contestants of the Purgatory Demon Clan were ready to go.

Standing at the front of the team were the three princes, Lei Duo, Chi Luo, and Ji Yin, followed by the three sons of the Demon King, Chi Lie, Chi Gu, and Chi Yan, and other contestants.

These teams, plus the main force of Wang Yan, made a total of nine participating teams, with thousands of main and alternate contestants, much larger than the other two forces.

Such a well-staffed and powerful team can be considered quite elite among the forces of the three demon gods. This is also a great confidence of the demon god Satan, who dared to swear a bet with the other two demon gods.

"Everyone, follow me!"

Wang Yan glanced at the many contestants on the scene, and after receiving a powerful reply, he led everyone to turn around and walk towards the entrance of the conference.

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“Please welcome our great Fallen Demon Realm contestants to enter the venue!”

“Fallen Demon Realm, immortal!”

In the center of the venue, the female Fallen Angel host of the Fallen Demon Realm raised her hand, and hundreds of thousands of Fallen Demon Realm audiences behind her immediately cheered like a tsunami.

These Fallen Demon Realm audiences were extremely excited, and even the lifeless Death Knights shouted excitedly, constantly hitting their rusty armor with swords.

The Hell Conference is not only a way for the three great demons to compete, but also an important way for the people of the three great demon realms to watch their country confront hostile forces and races.

It is like a large-scale sports event in the Earth World, but in the Hell Conference in the Hell World, it is full of blood and violence, and everything is said with pure force. Contestants either win or die. Such a cruel elimination system also makes the hell residents who advocate force and strength full of enthusiasm.

Compared to the enthusiasm of the audience of the Fallen Demon Realm, the audience of the Dark Demon Realm and the Purgatory Demon Clan seemed much colder, but this was a good opportunity to observe the strength of the opponent.

"Watch out, everyone, they are our opponents next."

At the exit of the Purgatory Demon Realm passage, Wang Yan's eyes became serious, and all his subordinates and contestants behind him looked serious, all looking at the exit of the Fallen Demon Realm opposite.

Each of the three major demon realms has a demon god sitting in charge, and it can be said that none of the participating teams trained by the demon god is weak, and everyone knows this.

However, Wang Yan's eyes sometimes look at the Fallen Demon Realm, and sometimes look at the Dark Demon Realm camp on the other side.

In fact, he already has some understanding of the general lineup of the Fallen Demon Realm. Compared with this, he is more looking forward to the appearance of the Dark Demon Realm, hoping to see the daughter of the Dark Demon God Mammon as soon as possible.

"Here they come! Here they come!"

"The participating team from the Fallen Demon Realm is out!"

A series of discussions suddenly came out from the venue. Wang Yan turned his head and saw a dark and cold dark energy spread out from the contestant channel like a carpet.

"Crack!"

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The ground instantly turned into ice wherever the dark energy passed. Even the warm atmosphere at the scene seemed to be frozen by the deadly death energy emanating from the dark energy.

Just when everyone was attracted by the rich dark energy of death, a sharp sound of iron chains being dragged suddenly came from the silent contestant channel.

"Hua La La..."

The sharp sound of iron chains dragging seemed gentle, but in the silence it was like the friction of torture instruments, which was creepy.

The audience of the Fallen Demon Realm became more excited. The audience of the Dark Demon Realm and the Purgatory Demon Realm looked at the contestant channel with their eyes, but couldn't help but reveal deep fear.

For death, any living thing is full of instinctive fear, but they live for death.

Sure enough, with the sound of heavy hooves stomping on the ground, a humanoid monster with an antelope-like head, an extremely strong body, and iron chains wrapped around his arms and body gradually emerged from the contestant channel.

The person who came was the Goat Horn Demon King Bafume!

The Goat Horn Demon King Bafume was a demigod-level demon king of a foreign race under the command of the fallen demon god Samael. He not only had terrifying physical strength, but also could use the terrible hellfire to burn the souls of living beings.

He was the personal servant given to the Dark Saint Catherine by the fallen demon god Samael in order to recruit her. The demon god Samael personally helped him to engrave the soul contract. To this day, the Goat Horn Demon King Bafume has always been guarding the Dark Saint.

Sure enough, after the Goat Horn Demon King Bafume came out, a human girl wearing exquisite armor, a mask on her face, and a slender body, was riding a nightmare beast that was both beautiful and evil, and walked out slowly and calmly.

There is no doubt that this girl who looks delicate but actually hides murderous intentions is the new spokesperson personally appointed by the fallen demon god Samael, the Dark Saint Catherine!

Although she wore the armor and skirt as elegantly and noblely as a noble daughter, no one at the scene dared to look down on her. Because at this moment, the giant sickle with black flames gently lifted by her slender fingers is deeply stuffing the fear of death and annihilation into the hearts of everyone who witnessed its sharp edge.

The Soul-Cutting Scythe is a fine sub-artifact prepared by the fallen demon god Samael for the Dark Saint with the crown wood of the Dark Holy Tree! The power of this sub-artifact is the same as that of the Dark Holy Tree. Even if the people at the scene are ignorant and do not know the goods, the terrifying power emitted by this sickle is enough to shock the souls of everyone at the scene!

"Hey, look at the material, it's probably from your lifeblood, the Dark Holy Tree, right?"

Above the venue, the Dark Demon Mammon laughed provocatively, "Using so much at once, I'm afraid it will consume a lot of divine power, right?"

"It's just a branch of the Dark Holy Tree, how much power can it consume from this god?" The fallen demon Samael laughed disdainfully, "But you, the powerful Dark Demon Mammon, you wouldn't cherish your divine power and be reluctant to pass on a decent thing to your daughter, right? If that's the case, then you can't beat this god's Catherine."

"My daughter can't beat that weak human? Hahaha, Samael, what are you kidding Laugh!" The Dark Demon God Mammon laughed, and his face suddenly turned black, "Samael, don't talk about the human woman you found. Even Satan's son, who is boasting about it, may not be a match for the daughter of this god!"

"Hehe, old thief Mammon, you are as rampant as ever." The Demon God Satan laughed dumbly, and then his demon pupils turned, staring coldly at Samael and Mammon, "You can be proud, but I want to see how your flamboyant heirs can win the son of this god!"

In the eyes of the Demon God Satan, his son Mo Yan is the strongest existence, and his strength and potential far exceed that of Satan in the past, and he is better than his master.

"Hmph!"

The Fallen Demon God Samael and the Dark Demon God Mammon snorted coldly one after another, and each of them secretly said: Let's see!

The three demon gods are secretly accumulating strength, and the confrontation between the three is becoming more and more intense, but the players below are still on the stage. This is an extremely rare opportunity to show their own strength and make the enemy in awe.

The nightmare beast under the crotch of the Dark Saint is a unique fantasy beast species in the Fallen Demon Realm. It is shaped like a horse with a horn, but its fur is black, its mane is like fire, and there is a pair of evil black wings on its back. If it is in combat, this mysterious fantasy beast will also ignite the gloomy green hellfire on its four feet, which can cause serious physical and spiritual damage to the enemy.

At this time, the nightmare beast driven by the Dark Saint is the king of nightmare beasts. It is equipped with silver armor, gorgeous and noble, and it complements the temperament of the Dark Saint herself. The two walked out slowly, attracting the audience's amazement and sidelong glances, and also fully embodied her mysterious and evil beauty.

And as the Dark Saint walked out of the passage, a group of equally elegant fallen angels followed closely behind her with their black wings.

These fallen angels slowly hushed in the air, the picture was like a poem and a painting, revealing a beautiful tension.

There are both men and women among these fallen angels, but they all wear dazzling black armor. They have fair skin, cold eyes, holding cold cross-shaped spears in their hands, and black wings raised high behind them. They look like a replica of the angel of light.

But compared with the angel of light, the fallen angels give people a completely opposite feeling.

Although these fallen angels are elegant and beautiful, they are full of gloomy and dark aura, and their eyes are full of creepy sharpness. Even because of the excessive appearance of so many fallen angels at the same time, the scene became silent again because of people's fear.

It's as if the absolute silence in this world is their synonym, and it is said that every fallen angel is a harvester of souls.

Suddenly, the scene was boiling again.

"That, that is..."

Just when countless audiences at the scene were still marveling at the dark saint and the fallen angel army led by her, a person who made them even more afraid appeared.

"He, he is... the head of evil spirits, Asmodeus!"

That's right, he is the most outstanding young general under the command of the fallen demon god Samael, the head of the undead Asmodeus!

Amid the gasps and horrified eyes of countless spectators at the scene.

A fallen angel with luxurious armor and six wings on his back, riding another nightmare beast with flaming hooves, slowly and gracefully walked out of the contestant channel.

If measured by human standards, Asmodeus's appearance and figure are almost perfect. Moreover, his temperament is restrained and gentle, with a head of black curly hair half covering his forehead, and the light blue eyes below look deep and gentle.

But under this calm and mysterious appearance, it seems like a deep sea, dark and cold, with no bottom.

If this guy were put on Earth, he would probably be popular among thousands of girls.

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