Chapter 1069: The Power of the Heavenly Martial Demon Emperor

"This is really unpredictable!"

The crowd was speechless about this turn of events. They thought they could see Qin Xuan and Ji Xuan fighting, but Song Ming suddenly designated two other people to fight, which made it impossible to guess his thoughts.

"Let's retreat first." Qin Xuan smiled at Ji Xuan, who nodded and said, "Okay."

Then the two of them retreated quickly. The crowd looked strange when they saw this scene. Are they so close?

It seems that they didn't have much communication before. They didn't seem to be old acquaintances. It seemed that they appreciated each other's talents, so they had a sense of mutual appreciation. Perhaps this is the only explanation.

In the direction of Luoyan Fairy Palace, Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes looked at Qin Xuan's figure from afar. A few strands of black hair hung on her chest, like a girl next door. Her face was so beautiful and pure, stunning everyone, as if it was carved by nature, and people couldn't find a flaw. It was so beautiful that it made people's hearts beat and lost their souls.

However, at this time, the beauty's eyes were only looking at one person, so that Yan Shuirou and Ling Tian beside her were looking at her, but she didn't notice it.

"Qingyun, what are you looking at?" Yan Shuirou asked softly.

This sentence made Yan Qingyun's body tremble slightly, and she recovered instantly. A trace of panic flashed in her clear eyes, and she lowered her head to explain: "Nothing."

"Really nothing?" Yan Shuirou looked at her with a smile, and she could see something wrong.

Ling Tian didn't say a word beside her. He naturally knew what Yan Qingyun was thinking about, but the mountains were interested, and the water was ruthless. Everything couldn't get rid of the word "reluctant".

"This place gathers many Tianjiao in the Nine Regions of Tianxuan. There are many Tianjiaos, all of whom are gifted, and there are some who match you. If you are interested in your heart, I, your sister, can help you check." Yan Shuirou giggled and said indirectly.

"Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!" Yan Qingyun's cheeks were red, and she turned her eyes away, not daring to look directly at Yan Shuirou's eyes.

Seeing Yan Qingyun's expression at this time, Yan Shuirou's eyes flashed with a strange light. She knew her sister too well. She was very introverted by nature and good at hiding emotions. If it was not what she said, she would never show such embarrassment. Now it seems that she guessed it right.

Among the many geniuses here, there is really someone she has chosen, but I don't know who has this honor.

"It's about to start." Ling Tian said, inadvertently changing the topic and attracting everyone's attention to the battle stage.

"Thank you." Yan Qingyun looked up at Ling Tian gratefully and said in a voice transmission.

"It's a small matter, there is no need to thank you between you and me." Ling Tian shook his head in response. Although he couldn't help Yan Qingyun pursue Qin Xuan, he still had an obligation to do some small things.

I saw Tianwu Demon Emperor and Mo Ling walking towards the central area, releasing their aura to the extreme without any reservation. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the space, and the spiritual energy was rioting.

Up to now, only Murong Guangzhao did not participate in the battle. He was left to the end. It seems that in Song Ming's mind, he is a strong contender for the first place in this competition and is put in the last battle.

Many eyes looked at Murong Guangzhao, and saw that he looked extremely calm, standing with his hands behind his back, revealing an indescribable sense of calmness, which made many people secretly praise him. Old Man Shiguang accepted a good disciple.

Tianwu Demon Emperor walked forward, and a stream of dark and powerful demonic energy bloomed from his body, rising continuously, and even covered the brilliance of the sun. In an instant, the world became dark and gloomy, and thunder roared, as if a big hand of death was covering it, pressing the hearts of the people below to breathe.

"It's ridiculous to play these magic tricks in front of the immortals." Mo Ling uttered a sarcastic voice, waved his hand casually, and a series of seven-color fairy lights came out, rushing towards the evil spirits, trying to purify and eliminate them.

"Puff..." The fairy light and the evil spirit collided in the space, like natural enemies meeting, and a sharp sound of puffing was heard in an instant. The evil spirit continued to dissipate, but the fairy light seemed to be infected by the evil spirit, becoming turbid, and all the spiritual energy in it disappeared.

Mo Ling frowned when he saw this. His seven-color fairy light was cultivated according to the Three Pure Ones Derivative Sutra, which could suppress all the evil ways. How could it be infected by the power of the evil ways?

"Why does this evil power feel familiar? Could it be..." Many strong men had a gleam in their eyes, staring at the evil spirit that was constantly expanding in the void, as if it was endless and could never be destroyed. This reminded them of a terrible force that existed before.

"The five great palaces attacked at the same time. That force has long been extinct. There is no possibility of remnants. It must be a similar magical power." Someone said, as if trying to convince himself not to believe that thought.

The strong men around nodded silently, but the doubts in their hearts could not be eliminated. Has that force really been extinct?

Above the void, Ouyang Huang looked at the demonic energy whistling below, and a trace of unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he slowly said: "I didn't expect that under such suppression, it has not been completely eliminated."

"You mean..." Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori were shocked. If it is true, this matter is extremely important and cannot be neglected.

"Well, I fought with a demon king before, and I am very familiar with this evil energy. I will never make a mistake." Ouyang Huang nodded very seriously, and there was no trace of laziness on his face. Obviously, he also knew the seriousness of this matter.

"Then what do you want to do, capture this boy and search his soul?" Ling Luori asked tentatively.

"No." Ouyang Huang shook his head decisively, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since they dare to let this boy come to participate in the competition, it means that they are fully prepared and will even do tricks on him. , won’t give us a chance to search for souls, and besides, this guy didn’t do anything inappropriate, so I have no reason to do this.”

"Then let him leave?"

"I will leave a trace of his soul in him to see who is behind him." Ouyang Huang said again, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had already thought about everything.

"That's good." Ximen Guyan and Ling Luoru both nodded in agreement.

Ouyang Huang personally took action and could indeed tell who the person standing behind the person was and what level of cultivation he had achieved.

Demon King Tianwu suddenly took a step forward, and the space shook. A shadow of a demon god appeared in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes. Each of his bodies was huge, guarding him like stars over the moon. At this moment, Demon Emperor Tianwu descended like a demon god, and all the demons in the world listened to his orders.

Looking at the demonic heads surrounding the sky, many people turned pale. They felt as if the shadow of a demonic figure rushed into their minds, and waves of terrifying demonic will oppressed their souls, trying to destroy their consciousness, and their faces They couldn't help but become distorted.

Some weak ones even vomited blood and could only retreat quickly, not daring to get close to the fighting area.

This is just an extremely weak aftermath. One can imagine how terrifying the demonic intent in the central area is, enough to destroy a person's will.

Mo Ling was also affected by the demonic will, and there was a demonic sound lingering in his ears all the time, affecting his consciousness. His eyes became extremely cold, his hands formed seals, and the Sanqing Derivative Sutra was activated again.

In an instant, he saw endless seven-color fairy light blooming from his body, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, quickly covering the vast and endless area, and an indescribable will filled the air, as if colliding with the demonic will, indistinguishable for a moment. up and down.

"Peak showdown!" The crowd's hearts were pounding, and they subconsciously ignored the realms of the two people. Who would have thought that such a fierce and mighty battle was caused by just two mid-level Yuan Emperors?

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Today, you will be defeated by me no matter what!"

Mo Ling shouted loudly, his figure continued to rise, seven-color fairy light flowed through the void, powerful auras were born, and then turned into countless armored warriors, terrifying chariots galloped out, rolling out from the void Passed by, making a rumbling sound that kept echoing in the eardrums of the crowd.

However, Demon Emperor Tianwu's face remained calm, and he slapped his palm forward suddenly. In the void, countless demon gods stepped out at the same time, and the world was turbulent. Under the mighty demonic power, everything seemed to be dissolved. Be nothing.

"Boom." I saw each armored warrior being annihilated and destroyed by the devil's will. Countless demon phantoms raised their palms at the same time, and then fell. The demon's palm bombarded the chariot, and the chariot exploded and shattered, as if it was unbearable. one strike.

However, there were so many chariots and armored warriors, scattered all over the void. The light of destructive thunder flowed above the chariots, sweeping the void, and also blasting away some demon gods' phantoms.

"Both of them are good at ranged magical attacks, and Mo Ling doesn't have much advantage anymore." Many people analyzed that before, Mo Ling could defeat Chi Tong with this advantage, but it was obviously useless against Tianwu Demon Emperor.

The final victory or defeat still depends on the strength of the two people.

Demon Emperor Tianwu's eyes fell on Mo Ling, and at the same time, Mo Ling also looked at Demon Emperor Tianwu. For a moment, his eyes met in the sky, and lightning seemed to bloom!

"There is no absolute distinction between good and evil in the world. Although you are a cultivator, your character is despicable and you have no immortal temperament. Why not follow me and cultivate as a demon!"

Demon Emperor Tianwu said coldly, striding towards Mo Ling. With every step he took, the demonic will in his body became stronger and stronger. The terrible demonic rules circulated on his body, as if he was wearing a demonic armor. Generally indestructible.

Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed. At this time, the Tianwu Demon Emperor gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, like a real demon god, not weaker than Murong Zhaozhao.

Is his strength already so strong?

A trace of fluctuation appeared in Murong Guangzhao's pupils. It seemed that the Tianwu Demon Emperor had a lot of adventures after that. He had cultivated powerful magical powers and was able to confront the Holy Son of the Shrine head-on.