Chapter 1052 Agreement

The Wilderness Competition has been going on for almost no time except for the time for the Tianjiao to rest, but even so, there is still a realm of battle that has not been carried out.

At this moment, the decisive battle of the fourth realm is finally coming, the battle between the two great demon cultivators.

Five of the other six people in the top eight are from the God Palace, and one is a demon Tianjiao from the Phoenix Clan.

The Tianwu Demon King stood at one end of the battle stage, staring at Mo Xiuluo not far away, and said in a cold voice: "I heard that you are called the Dark Demon Emperor, but I don't know if you really have the strength to match this title."

"Try it and you will know." Mo Xiuluo uttered a voice, and a dark light flashed in his eyes. There were groups of black fog in the space in front of him, which continued to spread around. There seemed to be countless roars of demons from it, shaking people's hearts.

"Mystifying." Tianwu Demon King sneered, and a black scepter appeared in his hand. The scepter exuded extremely powerful fluctuations, and wisps of demonic energy lingered around it, shining with strong light. It can be seen that this is a very extraordinary magic weapon.

"What kind of magic weapon is that?" Many people looked at the black scepter in Tianwu Demon King's hand, their eyes flashing with a thoughtful look.

"It's the Nine Nether Magic Wand, the famous magic weapon of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor, how could it be in his hands?" The Sealed Heavenly Palace Emperor said, his heart full of doubts. When the others heard this, their faces were all shocked. How could this be possible?

What shocked them was not the Nine Nether Magic Wand, but the owner of the Nine Nether Magic Wand, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor.

You know, the Nine Nether Demon Emperor was one of the four guardians of the evil cult at the time. He was extremely powerful and practiced extremely terrifying magic skills. There were countless people who died in his hands. The magic wand he used was also called the Nine Nether Magic Wand by the world, which had a very strong deterrent power.

At this moment, the Nine Nether Magic Wand reappeared in front of the world, how could everyone not be shocked.

However, a strong man from Xiangtian Palace frowned, pondered for a moment, and said: "This is not the Nine Nether Magic Wand. The Nine Nether Magic Wand is a top-level imperial weapon, and the fluctuations emitted by the magic weapon in this boy's hand are of the imperial weapon level."

After this, everyone's eyes were fixed again, and someone else said: "Perhaps a strong man suppressed the level of the magic weapon for it, specifically prepared for this competition. The Sealed Divine Armor released by Chu Feng before was only an imperial weapon-level defense, but it itself is a top-level imperial weapon."

For a while, there were many different opinions, but there was no doubt that everyone's attention was attracted to the Tianwu Demon King, wanting to see more things on him.

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Qin Xuan faintly sensed a hint of abnormality.

Langya, whom he met in Cangdi Cave before, also had a magic treasure in his hand, the Fushen Demon Chain, but it was only an imperial weapon. Now Tianwu Demon King was holding the Jiuyou Magic Wand, which was a top-grade imperial weapon in the past. This seemed too similar.

And both of them were magic cultivators, which made the similarities even deeper and attracted Qin Xuan's attention.

"Before, I felt that Tianwu Demon King and Langya had a familiar aura. Now it seems that it is not my illusion, but what is that familiarity?" Qin Xuan thought to himself. Although he could not get the answer now, he believed that sooner or later he would figure it out.

I saw Tianwu Demon King holding the Jiuyou Magic Wand and moving forward. A series of dark lights bloomed from the magic wand, piercing through the void, and I don’t know how terrible power it contains.

In the dark magic fog, screams were heard, extremely shrill. When the magic fog dispersed, one could see hideous demons dancing wildly in the void. Their bodies were pierced. Although they were without flesh and blood, they were still hurt.

Mo Xiuluo's face turned pale. Those demons were the result of his years of hard work. He didn't know how many people he had killed to make them. Now they were destroyed. You can imagine how bad his mood was.

"Get out!" Mo Xiuluo raised his hand and pointed a finger. A rumbling sound came out. Countless skulls suddenly appeared in the void, baring their teeth and claws, and making a jiejie cry from their mouths, like a demon from hell, and the sound was extremely harsh.

"No wonder Mo Xiuluo rarely appeared in the world in recent years. He has gone the wrong way. Now he is no longer a simple demon cultivator, but an evil cultivator. Once he makes a move, he will be recognized immediately and die without a burial place." Someone said with a flickering look.

"Today he exposed his ability, and he can't escape death."

The strong men of the Demon God Temple were extremely pale at this time. They knew that Mo Xiuluo had fallen into evil ways, but they were unwilling to lose such a genius and hoped to save him, so they let him practice in seclusion in the sect.

Unfortunately, what they did was useless in the end. Once they fell into evil, it would be difficult to turn back.

In the crowd, Langya stared at the figure of Mo Xiuluo, a bright smile flashed in his eyes, and his lips moved for a while, and it was unknown what he was saying.

At the same time, Tianwu Demon King nodded calmly, raised his magic wand and blasted forward directly. The terrifying magic light ignored all defenses, like a peerless magic sword that was unstoppable, and hit Mo Xiuluo's chest heavily.

Mo Xiuluo groaned, and the magic energy around him was shaking. His body suddenly turned into a bow shape and flew backwards, falling under the battle platform.

Tianwu Demon King, easily won.

The Tianwu Demon King glanced at the fallen Demon Shura indifferently, with a bit of contempt in the corner of his eyes, but surprisingly he did not say anything sarcastic, and seemed very calm and composed.

Song Ming looked at the Tianwu Demon King deeply and said: "In this battle, the Tianwu Demon Emperor won."

Tianwu is the title of the Tianwu Demon King. Now that he has entered the emperor realm, he should be called the Tianwu Demon Emperor.

"Damn it!" Mo Xiuluo looked at Tianwu Demon Emperor on the battlefield with extremely unwilling eyes, clenched his fists, unable to bear the blow of his failure.

He did not think that he was weak, but the magic weapon in the opponent's hand was too powerful, as if it was made for the opponent, and it had an extremely powerful demonic nature, and he could not resist it.

"Is the Nine Nether Magic Wand in your hand?" Mo Xiuluo stared at Tianwu Demon Emperor.

Tianwu Demon Emperor smiled mysteriously and said in a voice transmission: "If you are willing to follow me, I can let you have an equally powerful magic weapon."

"Equally powerful magic weapon!" Mo Xiuluo's body trembled. The Nine Nether Magic Wand is the magic weapon of the Nine Nether Demon Emperor. Equally powerful magic weapons, could it be from the other three guardians?

A powerful magic weapon is an irresistible temptation for a warrior, let alone one that has been used by a top figure. Its value is simply immeasurable. The magic weapon itself will contain a trace of the will of the strong man, which can assist the user in fighting.

How many people dream of such a magic weapon? Mo Xiuluo is one of them.

"Are you serious?" Mo Xiuluo asked in a deep voice. Although he thought it was impossible, he was still unwilling to give up this opportunity.

"Believe it or not, follow me after the competition." Tianwu Demon Emperor said coldly, with a somewhat impatient tone, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Mo Xiuluo.

"Okay, I promise you!" Mo Xiuluo agreed at once, with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

Since this person has the Nine Nether Magic Wand, it is possible that he has the magic weapons of the other three guardians. He must gamble once.

The conversation between the two was conducted in secret, and no one else knew.

Even if some powerful people with great magical powers can spy on the voice transmission of others, they would never have thought that these two opponents who were just fighting against each other would communicate in secret at this time, and even reached an agreement.

After the battle between the two demon cultivators ended, the other three battles also ended one after another, and the top four of the fourth realm were decided since then.

What surprised many people was that the Tianwu Demon Emperor was not the first, but ranked second. The first place was Ming Jue from the Sanqing Immortal Palace, and the third place was from the Sword Palace.

From the battles that have been completed, it seems that the fourth realm is the most normal. There are no accidents. Two of the top three are from the Palace of Gods, and the first place is also from the Palace of Gods, a figure of the Son of God.

At this moment, the faces of the disciples of the eight major palaces have eased a little. The first place in the first three battles was not a disciple of the Palace of Gods, which made them feel a little unhappy and helpless, and felt that they had lost face.

Fortunately, someone from the Sanqing Immortal Palace finally won the first place, winning back some face for the Palace of Gods.

Ming Jue showed a hint of pride on his face, and he was full of joy. He swept his opponents all the way, which was unparalleled. The first place was well deserved.

Hua Yuntian beside him was very gloomy and silent. He was not happy at all because Sanqing Immortal Palace won the first place. His ranking in the third realm was very low, only in the top 16. He was no different from the geniuses of some palace and hall-level forces, and was even less worthy of mention compared with Ming Jue.

In the future, when he appeared with Ming Jue, the eyes of the world would only focus on Ming Jue, and no one would pay attention to him.

Tailong glanced in the direction of Sanqing Immortal Palace and saw the smug look on Ming Jue's face. He couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "What's there to be proud of? It's just good luck. Let's see how he can get in the finals."

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp color. He didn't care about other people, but he would never let go of the people of Sanqing Immortal Palace easily.

Then, the battle of the fifth realm started directly. There were three highly popular geniuses in this realm, namely the saint of Sanqing Immortal Palace, Mo Ling, the son of the demon clan, Chi Tong, and Xiao Mengli, the young master of the Xiao family.

Mo Ling, of course, needs no further explanation. Mo Lingzi of Sanqing Immortal Palace is at the highest level among the three saints, so his strength is naturally strong.

Chi Tong, one of the eight princes of the demon domain, is ranked sixth.

Although his talent is not as good as that of the third prince of Long, he is at a higher level after all, and everyone has seen the talents of the five princes of the demon domain, so no one dares to ignore this prince Chi Tong.

As for Xiao Mengli of the Xiao family, he is a disciple of the free and easy sword saint and is the descendant of the saint. This alone is enough to make him one level higher than his peers.

Since the three of them appeared, many people thought that the three of them would definitely lock in the top three positions, but they didn't know who would be stronger.