Volume 2 Nether Dance Chapter 52 The East-West Exchange Contest Begins

Azazel frowned, his face sank, and his fists couldn't help but clench slightly.

"Will this person hinder our plans......"

His eyes narrowed, staring at Qin Feng, a solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he said secretly in his heart.

He never expected that in the underworld of this changing world, he would encounter an outside creature like him.

Azazler looked at Qin Feng, and his eyes were cloudy and uncertain.

"My lord, but what's so strange about the living person on the other side who can't see through cultivation?" Ethan wondered.

He caught a glimpse of Azazler staring at the other side with a frown, and couldn't help but look curiously at it. But he saw that he was staring at a living person who couldn't see his cultivation.

And Azazel's face became a little strange, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Not only Ethan, but even the other four demon kings and nine representatives beside him also showed puzzled expressions.

As if he was in deep thought, he didn't say anything for a long time, just staring at Qin Feng.

On the other hand, Qin Feng also knew why he had felt that the aura in Azazler's body was somewhat familiar before.

"He is also a creature from the Xuantian World. ”

Qin Feng stared at Azazler in the distance, and said secretly in his heart.

Although it was very subtle, Qin Feng could be very sure that Azazler and Ye Tian, who had met in the Asura Domain before, were both from the same world, and the aura in their bodies was exactly the same.

At this moment, Qin Feng's mind was also running rapidly.

There is actually an outside giant of the Twelve Layers of the King Realm on the other side of hell, and if there is no problem in this, it would be too fake.

It wouldn't be looking for Ye Tian, right? Hey, it seems that it is very likely to find Ye Tian.

Suddenly.

Qin Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and he no longer paid attention to Azazle, but stared at the one outside the platform that was not far from the ring.

King Qin Guang and the others beside him were originally surprised by the silent staring of Qin Feng and Azazle, but after seeing Qin Feng look outside.

They couldn't help but turn their gaze away.

On the other side, Azazel also shifted his gaze to the sky above the ring, and the other four demon kings and nine representatives couldn't help but be stunned.

The gaze is also cast outward.

"It's the Ghost Emperor and the Demon King!they're above the ring!" There were many screams from the undead monks waiting for the tournament to start in the square below.

For a while, the undead monks on the scene and the countless undead who were watching the live broadcast in the light curtain raised their heads one after another, and looked at the two figures standing in the air above the ring with blazing eyes.

"That's the Demon Emperor, wouldn't it?" Qin Feng couldn't believe it.

His eyes widened and he stared at the figure standing on the right hand side of Emperor Xudu, who was wearing a black suit and couldn't see his face clearly.

It's just because this Demon Emperor and his temperament in the scattered memories of the Corpse King are completely different.

The Demon Emperor in the battle with the Corpse King Lin Ye gave him the feeling that he was the most ferocious and ruthless of the Six Emperors, and the aura exuded by the Demon Emperor in the air.

It gave him the impression of being a little frivolous, and even though Satan was wearing a formal suit, he couldn't see how serious he was.

"This Satan is a bit weird...... Qin Feng didn't know why, he always felt that something was wrong.

I saw that this Demon Emperor in a black suit snapped his fingers, and suddenly changed into two seats that looked comfortable, and a long table full of various snacks, standing in front of them.

Seeing this, except for some young undead who saw the Demon Emperor for the first time, the rest of the undead monks were still not surprised.

"Master, is that really the Demon Emperor?" In a corner of the square, a young ghost cultivator turned his head to look at his master and said in surprise.

Hearing the ghost cultivator's words, they all stayed away from the young ghost cultivator who spoke and the gray-clothed old man standing beside him.

The gray-clothed old man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly scolded his apprentice: "You want to call him Lord Demon King!" Then, I saw him look up and look at Satan who was sitting on a chair eating snacks with a frightened expression.

Seeing that the demon king Satan didn't have any strange appearance, he couldn't help but relax slightly and exhaled.

The young ghost cultivator was stunned, and he didn't know why, wasn't it just a title? Why did they all look so scared.

The young ghost cultivator felt a little confused when he saw that the undead monks around him were far away from their master and apprentice.

"Bastard, didn't I tell you when I came? I want to call him the Demon King, not the Demon Emperor, not the Demon Emperor!" The old man in gray saw his apprentice, and he didn't know what he had done wrong.

couldn't help but get angry, pulled the young ghost cultivator's ear closer, and scolded in a low voice.

The young ghost cultivator was very dazed, and then when he heard the master say why.

The young ghost cultivator swallowed and panicked, closed his mouth tightly, and subconsciously clutched the sleeve robe of the gray-clothed old man, looking submissive.

The old man in gray also stared at the sky with a worried face, hoping that the demon king Satan would not notice their remote corner.

The undead monks who were far away from them all shook their heads and sighed in unison, looking at the gray-clothed old man and the young ghost cultivator with sympathy.

As long as there are undead monks who have lived for more than 500 years in the entire realm, they know that they can no longer call Satan the Demon Emperor, but can only call him the Demon King.

Because Satan said in an exchange tournament that the name Demon Emperor does not sound as good and pleasing to the ears as the Demon King, and in the future, all the undead in the realm will have to call him the Demon King when they see him.

Otherwise, the undead who called him the Demon Emperor will be brought to the Hellvania City to enjoy eternal punishment!

"It's over, I bet this young ghost will definitely be taken away. ”

"Indeed, I remember that at the ninety-eight thousand seven hundred and sixty-first exchange competition, there was a young ghost cultivator who looked like a Yaksha clan, and he shouted loudly to the Demon Emperor in a moment of excitement, and after that, the Yaksha never appeared again. ”

"Haha, that little ghost of the Yaksha clan, I remember him, that little ghost is still locked up in the dungeon in Castlevania, and the time is more than ten million years. ”

The demons and demons around them were talking a lot, and they only laughed at their master and apprentice.

On the left, it belongs to the platform of the representative of the prefecture.

Qin Feng looked at the Demon King Satan who was sitting on a chair and eating potato chips with a strange expression.

Yes, he clearly watched the Demon King Satan in the sky comfortably and comfortably crossed Erlang's legs, while holding a pack of tomato-flavored potato chips in his left hand and a few potato chips in his right hand to look at the inside of his mouth.

Because the monks and mortals under the emperor realm could not see their faces clearly.

In Qin Feng's gaze, the face of the Demon King Satan was like a code, eating something......

Emperor Xudu has long been accustomed to Satan's behavior, and at such times, he presides over the announcement of the beginning of the contest.

I saw that the Emperor Xudu slowly floated up, landed directly above the ring, and opened his hands to signal the noisy undead monks in the square to calm down.

His gaze casually swept over the buildings standing on the left and right, and said, "The representatives of both sides of the 99,997th East-West Exchange Competition, now quickly enter the venue. ”

Airplanes!

The ring below shook suddenly, and two large holes appeared on the left and right sides, the undead monks watching the battle in the square, and the undead powerhouses of various cities watching this scene in the light curtain.

I couldn't help but breathe at this moment, is it finally about to start!

The representatives of the East and the West were all shocked.

"Go ahead, with your current strength, except for Ethan, the other four representatives should not be your opponents, but even so, you have to be more steady. King Qin Guang turned his head to look at the five people who were already standing in a row, Bai Di, Qin Yun, Yuan Feiwu and Li Canglang.

Anything is possible in battle, even if the strength of the five of them is already the top in the Downtrooper Realm during the day, there are almost no opponents, at this moment they have the strength to fight even against the previous Heaven Realm of the Five Paths.

But it is precisely because of this that it is more stable, after all, the four representatives on the opposite side do not seem to be so simple.

On the platform, Niu Shanqiu, Zhang Ruyi and other representatives stood aside and watched silently, silently supporting them.

The five of them all nodded solemnly and slowly flew into the ring.

"Big brother, I'm going. Qin Yun clenched the Feiyun Sword in his right hand, said to Qin Feng, and flew towards the ring with someone behind him.

Qin Feng nodded lightly and watched as Qin Yun and the five of them walked through the big hole, flew into the ring, and then stood side by side in the ring on the left-hand side.

After the five of them entered, the large hole on the left gradually disappeared and recovered.

On the western terrace.

Azazler glanced at Qin Feng on the platform, frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at the demon king Satan who was enjoying snacks in the sky, took a deep breath, and turned his head to look at Ethan and the other four representatives who participated in the exchange competition behind him.

As for the other demon representatives who came with them, they all stood respectfully behind them.

"This exchange competition, let you play and play as you please, well, just like in the previous years, let's eliminate them one by one. Azazel's eyes twinkled slightly, and he instructed Ethan to represent the five of them.

Except for Ethan, the other four representatives all looked at their city lords. Seeing them, the city lord nodded slightly.

"Yes, Lord Azazel!" the four delegates hurriedly said respectfully.

Then the four of them, three men and one woman, flew to the ring in advance.

Ethan knelt down on one knee and arched his hand to Azazel: "My lord, rest assured!

Azazel narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Go, Ethan." Let them see your demonic power after you have rebuilt!"

There was a strange glint in Ethan's eyes, and he knew that Master Azazel was asking him to use all his strength.

"Yes!"

Ethan answered, stepped off the platform, and flew into the ring to stand in the ring, and the large hole on the right disappeared and recovered.

Emperor Xudu looked at the representatives of the two sides standing opposite each other at his feet, and said in a deep voice: "There can only be one representative left in the ring, and the last representative to win." He will be qualified to become a monk of the Thirty Folds of the Path. ”

The undead monks in the square were in an uproar, and their envious eyes fell on the ten representatives in the ring.

Even the undead monks watching from the light curtain were the same.

Even though the competition has been held for more than 99,900 years, their enthusiasm for this competition has not diminished.

Even the demons who were still rioting in the Ten Cities of Hell at this time stopped when they heard this and looked up at the light curtain projected in the sky.

"Silence!" said the Emperor Xudu, quieting the undead monks in the square.

I saw Emperor Xudu swing his robe, and gradually floated back to the side of the demon king Satan, and said, "Then, the East-West Exchange Competition, begin!"

Bang!

The representatives on the left and right sides of the ring burst out with momentum.

In an instant, you can see ten momentum rising into the sky in the ring, and the vibrations are permeated in the ring like a cage, and you can even see the writhing of the ghost qi and demonic qi inside.

Emperor Xudu bowed slightly, sat on the chair prepared for him by the demon king Satan, inadvertently glanced at the many empty bags on the table, and shook his head.

"Old friend, what do you think of these juniors?"

Demon King Satan opened one eye, swept to the ten representatives in the ring, and said lightly: "It's not bad, even if these nine little dolls don't need our empowerment, they can break through to the realm of the Thirty Levels of Merge in five thousand years." ”

As for the one who was not counted by him, it was Ethan, although in the eyes of his Emperor Realm existence, Ethan was also a junior.

But he is a re-cultivator, so he cannot be counted together.

Emperor Xudu nodded, silently stretched out his right hand and took a bag of unopened potato chips on the table, and tore it open.

Click!