Chapter 1049 The Battle Between Two Demons

Cheers rose and fell in the crowd. At this time, Murong Guangzhao, Dao Wutian, Chu Feng, Long San Prince and Ji Xuan walked down the stage together.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, they were all praising Murong Guangzhao, saying that he must be the first in the competition. Qin Xuan couldn't help but reveal a strange look in his eyes. It seems that Murong Guangzhao really left a deep impression on many people.

Defeating Chu Feng and Long San Prince, taking the first place, and being the descendant of Sun and Moon Elder, all the halos added to him really made people unable to look away.

"Next, the battle of the fourth level of Yuanhuang will be carried out. Tianjiao who meet the conditions, please come forward." Song Ming spoke to the crowd.

As the voice fell, one after another figure flew into the void, but compared with the previous momentum, it was much weaker. Although there were people from the demon clan and the eight great palaces participating, no one could cause such a strong sensation as before.

From the side, it can also be seen that this level lacks many heavyweights.

"Get out of the way!"

At this time, a majestic roar was heard, full of energy, like the explosion of thunder in the sky, shaking in the air, and immediately attracted many people's attention.

Qin Xuan also looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a burly figure full of demonic energy stepping into the air, with a majestic momentum, and a head of black hair dancing in the wind, like a demon king descending to the world, revealing an indomitable spirit.

"Tianwu Demon King!" Qin Xuan couldn't help but lost his voice, staring at the stepping figure with a dull look in his eyes.

Tianwu Demon King, why is he here too?

"Amitabha, we meet each other by chance." Bu Bu chanted the Buddha's name, and a deep meaning flashed in his eyes when he looked at Tianwu Demon King.

"Who is this person? He is so arrogant, and he is so presumptuous here!" Many people shouted coldly, looking at Tianwu Demon King with anger.

I saw the Tianwu Demon King standing in the center of the crowd, with an extremely arrogant look, as if he didn't take the people around him seriously at all. The people around him couldn't help but keep a distance from him, not wanting to get too close to him.

Song Ming looked at the Tianwu Demon King, raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything, as if tacitly agreeing.

"This person has a demonic intent like the sea, could he be a disciple of the Demon God Temple?" Someone asked, looking towards the direction of the Demon God Temple intentionally or unintentionally.

But at this time, the strong men of the Demon God Temple were also confused. There was no such person in the Demon God Temple, and they didn't know where he came from.

At the edge of the crowd, Langya looked at the figure of the Tianwu Demon King, and his thin lips, as thin as a knife, were slightly raised, and a playful arc was drawn. What's next should be very interesting, right?

The Tianwu Demon King looked down, first at Murong Guangzhao, and laughed loudly: "Murong Guangzhao, in the battle of the Big Dipper Star Ranking in the past, you were first and I was second, but now your realm is below mine, your progress is too slow!"

The Tianwu Demon King's voice was heroic and his tone seemed to be talking to an old friend, which made many people look a little strange. Could it be that Murong Guangzhao and this person are old acquaintances?

And from what he said just now, it seems that he had competed with Murong Guangzhao on the same stage and lost to Murong Guangzhao.

Many people looked at Murong Guangzhao, and saw Murong Guangzhao said calmly: "Realm can never explain everything. You were not as good as me in the past, and you are still not as good as me today."

"What a good one, still not as good as me, I want to see how you can beat me this time!" The Tianwu Demon King laughed wildly, as if to express his disdain for Murong Guanzhao's words, and then he turned his eyes again and fell in one direction.

The crowd looked in the direction of his sight and saw a figure in white standing there, handsome and elegant, with outstanding temperament.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were frozen in the air, and countless eyes showed surprise. Qin Xuan?

"We meet again." Tianwu Demon King uttered a voice to Qin Xuan, and then he looked at Bu Bu again. Just as he was about to say something, Bu Bu put his hands together and said, "Meeting is fate. It seems that my fate with the donor is not over yet."

As soon as these words came out, many people were a little confused. What was the origin of this demon madman? Not only did he know Murong Guangzhao, but he also knew Qin Xuan and Bu Bu?

These three people are all extremely outstanding in this competition. Qin Xuan and Murong Guangzhao are the first in their respective realms, and Bu Bu is slightly second and the second.

This guy talked to them right away. Is he here to compete or to make connections?

"Interesting." The eyes of the Third Prince Long showed a strange color. It seems that this demon cultivator is not as simple as he seems on the surface. He must be extraordinary to know these three people.

Beidou Xingjun looked at Tianwu Demon King and didn't know what to say. Another person walked out of his Beidou Mansion. Should he feel proud or sad?

Qin Xuan alone had already made him regret it. In addition to Mo Lishang, Bu Le, and Murong Guangzhao, his heart was greatly hit. Now there is another Tianwu Demon King. Beidou Xingjun now wants to die.

There were so many Tianjiao who appeared in front of him, and he had enough power at that time, but he didn't seize the opportunity. This is a great regret.

If he had known this day, he would definitely keep them at all costs, even if it was just a few of them.

Suddenly, a figure walked out from the direction of the Demon God Temple. This person was wearing a loose black robe, with a slender figure and a somewhat dark look on his face, especially his eyes, which were spinning like a black hole vortex, making people feel trembling and captivating at a glance.

"The Demon God Temple's Mo Xiuluo has the title of Dark Demon Emperor. It is rumored that tens of thousands of people have died in his hands. He is extremely violent and is not tolerated by many forces. I didn't expect that he would come today." Someone whispered, and the tone was very low, as if he was afraid of being heard by Mo Xiuluo.

The Tianwu Demon King seemed to feel something, slowly moved his eyes away, looked at Mo Xiuluo, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said indifferently: "You are angry."

"It's not anger, it's murderous intent." Mo Xiuluo said lightly: "I didn't want to take action, but your appearance caught my attention, so I feel honored."

"Oh?" The Tianwu Demon King looked at Mo Xiuluo with a smile, and said: "Well, see you in the finals."

"I hope you can live to that time." Mo Xiuluo's tone was still casual, as if he was just saying something very ordinary.

It seemed that the finals were easy for him.

Soon, many Tianjiao gathered in the void, waiting for Song Ming's order, and they could get off the stage and prepare for the battle.

"The first match begins. Each of you choose a battle platform to fight." Song Ming spoke to the crowd, and suddenly a powerful aura bloomed out, the space trembled continuously, and almost in the blink of an eye, the sixty-four battle platforms were filled with figures.

"I wonder how powerful this Tianwu Demon King is now." Qin Xuan said to himself. At the beginning of the Demon King Tower, he, Bu De and Tianwu Demon King each obtained part of the inheritance of the Nether Demon King. Now it seems that it is fate.

If there was no Nether Demon King, he would not have condensed the body of the Thunder Demon.

A loud rumbling sound came out, and the figure of Tianwu Demon King shot out violently, and the demonic intent around him spread wildly in all directions. In his hand, a magic spear appeared, which was extremely sharp and shining with dazzling magic light. It was obviously an extremely powerful imperial weapon.

His opponent was a disciple of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace. Although he came from the God Palace, that person did not dare to be careless at all. The threat posed by Tianwu Demon King to him was very strong.

I saw a shadow of the Thunder God appear behind the disciple of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace. He stepped forward and punched out. A series of terrible thunder rules flowed on his body and gathered on his fists. Suddenly, a swift and extremely fierce lightning light broke through the air and shot towards the Tianwu Demon King.

However, the Tianwu Demon King did not even look at the man. There was only endless murderous intent in his eyes. His arms trembled, and the magic spear pierced through the void with terrifying power. With a loud hum, the lightning light shattered, and the man's body was pierced by the magic spear in the air, and he was directly stiff in mid-air.

Then, accompanied by a loud explosion, the man's body suddenly shattered and exploded, and blood poured out. At this time, an extremely strong demonic energy raged through and annihilated the blood.

After a moment, the space returned to calm again, as if it was no different from before.

"Unable to withstand a single blow." A trace of contempt flashed across the eyes of the Tianwu Demon King, and his gaze swept across the vast crowd. Feeling his domineering gaze, many people trembled in their hearts and subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

At this time, the crowd was in a state of shock. What was the origin of this Tianwu Demon King? His strength was so terrible that the disciples of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace could not escape a single move in his hands. It was a bit too powerful.

Why had I never heard of it before?

On another battlefield, the Demon Asura also killed his opponent, but his face did not show any pride. The demon cultivator was actually faster than him. Shame.

No one saw that Langya always had a smile on his lips, which set off a bit of morbid beauty against his overly white face.

"What a cruel method, he is still the same as before!" Qin Xuan whispered in his heart, staring at the Tianwu Demon King.

At the Demon King Tower, the Tianwu Demon King wanted to take his life. If he had not been strong enough, he would not have left easily. Today, the Tianwu Demon King is stronger, and the evil thoughts on his body are even stronger than before.

"This person's methods are extremely cruel. He kills his opponent as soon as he strikes. He has no intention of sparing his opponent's life. How is he different from an evil cultivator? I think such a scum is not qualified to participate in the Wilderness Competition. It is better to end it as soon as possible, so as not to bring misfortune to Tianxuan in the future." A voice came from the crowd.

"Humph!" The Tianwu Demon King's expression turned cold, and his cold eyes shot at the person who spoke, and he shouted coldly: "It is not your turn to point fingers at how I act. Which force are you from?"

"How dare you, a mere evil cultivator, be so rampant. I come from the Moko Dynasty. How can I allow you to provoke me like this!" The man spoke with anger, and his voice contained extremely strong true energy. Suddenly, the Tianwu Demon King felt his head buzzing, as if the sky was collapsing and the sky was upside down.