"Your Excellency, the 100-place tournament has begun, and you may have to play at any time, at this time, where do you want to go?"

The eighth prince stepped east, with a gentle and humble smile on his face, stood beside the young man, and asked carefully.

"It's just a hundred competition, I, Wu Lingtian, have never paid attention to it, but outside the city, there is a very important battle, I have to go and see it. ”

The young man's eyes were full of fire, and his face was even a little more anxious and impatient, and he glanced at Bu Dongxian, who was blocking him, and frowned slightly:

"What, you want to stop me? I'll just say one thing, get out of the way!"

Bu Dongxian's face turned pale, and the dignified Eight Sages King was actually scolded in front of so many people, and his face was embarrassed.

However, this person has a special identity, he has a fire in his heart, and he doesn't dare to vent here, so he can only harden his face and take a step back.

The young man didn't look at Bu Dongxian, and walked out of the VIP area quickly.

Yes, this young man is the descendant of the Sword Saint, in the Martial God Kingdom, Wuling Tian, known as the 'Little Sword Saint'.

Although he lost to Murphy in the Challenge, if he was by the rules, he wouldn't even be considered a Semi-Top 100. However, a group of judges, as well as the chief judges, considered the opinions of all parties, and still included the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian in the list of the 100 competition.

It's not that these judges are favoritism, or they have received benefits, but the martial arts list is too prestigious, far above this little top 100 competition.

In the past, in this Top 100 Tournament, the peerless demons on the martial arts list didn't even have the interest to take a look, and they had to personally present an invitation, so it was only possible to invite one of them to increase the weight of the Top 100 Tournament.

This year, this little sword saint Wu Lingtian, who ranked seventh on the martial arts list and was the descendant of the top powerhouse Sword Saint, came uninvited, which can be regarded as giving them enough face.

If the dignified Little Sword Saint Wu Lingtian was blocked out of the 100-rank competition, not to mention that the top powerhouse Sword Saint had a bad face, even they themselves would not be able to explain.

Moreover, when the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian was fighting fiercely with Mo Fei, he had already shown the amazing strength of the peerless demon, and it was not a problem at all to enter the hundred-place competition.

Therefore, when the judges announced this decision, even if the appearance of the Little Knife Saint Wu Lingtian appeared, it would definitely occupy one of the top 100 places in the 100 competition, however, the countries of the alliance and the forces of all parties did not have the slightest opinion.

However, in the eyes of this little knife saint, this top 100 tournament obviously couldn't arouse much interest in him.

When he received the news that there was a fierce battle in the northern suburbs of the royal city, and at least a fierce battle at the level of the earth immortal, he could no longer sit still and chose to leave very decisively.

At the same time, a strange man wrapped in a black robe and only revealing a pair of dark blue eyes glanced thoughtfully in the direction of the northern outskirts of the royal city, and the next moment, his figure gradually faded until it disappeared completely.

In front of the town hundreds of miles away from the royal city, a huge black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and with a loud bang, it fell in front of Mo Fei.

The ground shook non-stop, and Mo Fei didn't stand still, and sat on the ground.

He was dumbfounded when he slowly looked up and gradually saw clearly what was standing in front of him.

"Dragonhorns? or ten-foot-tall dragonhorns?"

Among the beasts, the most powerful is the legendary Demon Dragons.

It is rumored that once this demon dragon is born, everyone in the entire Eternal Continent will not have the slightest power to resist, and they can only wait to become the mouth of the demon dragon clan.

Of course, this is just a rumor after all, and some exaggerations are inevitable.

But based on this rumor alone, you can imagine how terrifying this legendary demon dragon clan must be.

Of course, this dragon horn beast is not the legendary demon dragon clan, but it has a trace of the blood of the demon dragon clan, especially the dragon horn on its forehead, which is no different from the legendary demon dragon clan, and it is infinitely powerful.

And the ten-zhang tall dragon horn beast, according to the information of the Fu Wu headquarters, this is at least an eighth-order desolate beast, comparable to an immortal-like existence.

Coupled with the fact that there is a trace of blood of the Demon Dragon Clan, the strength of this dragon horned beast is absolutely extremely strong, and ordinary immortals undoubtedly have to flee from the wind.

"Beastmaster, how is it possible, he actually controls a dragonhorn?"

"I'm going, and I'm not going to let people live?"

Mo Fei's heart sank, and he cursed secretly, staring at the dragon horn beast in front of him with an extremely solemn face.

The immortal-level beast master is already strong enough, and the old guy actually has an incomparably powerful dragon horn beast, and this overall strength is simply more than multiplied several times.

"Ahem, boy, your strength really far exceeded the old man's expectations, just that trick, if it weren't for the fact that the old man is not an ordinary immortal, maybe it might really be planted in your hands. ”

"It's a pity that the old man was also a peerless demon on the martial arts list back then, whether it is cultivation or strength, the old man is far better than you juniors. ”

Behind him, the old man coughed lightly, his voice a little tired and ashamed, especially the latter sentence.

However, after listening to the latter sentence, Mo Fei's heart sank again.

"I'll go, the peerless demon of the martial arts list! This old guy is inevitably too strong, right?"

Wu Lingtian had already told him that the martial arts list only included immortals, and they could compete with the peerless demons of ordinary immortals.

Since this old guy used to be a peerless demon on the martial arts list, that is to say, before he became an immortal, this old man already had the means and strength to resist ordinary immortals.

Now that the old man has become an immortal, he has automatically left the martial arts list, but the strength of the old man is beyond doubt.

Before becoming an immortal, he already had the means to contend with ordinary immortals, and after becoming an immortal, especially if the old man still stepped into the level of an immortal, that strength, even if he was a peerless demon today, I am afraid that there is no possibility of surpassing it.

"Hmph, boy, don't eat and drink for toasting, let's go with the old man!"

The old man was finally a little impatient this time, and with a wave of his big hand, the little mole and the hundred refining snake flew out together, coupled with the dragon horn beast in front of Mo Fei, Mo Fei seemed to have a feeling of being in a desperate situation.

"It's really over now!"

"Not to mention the terrifying dragon horn beast, even this difficult little mole, and the hundred refining snake whose strength is still unknown, it should be stronger than the little mole, I can't resist it at all. ”

Mo Fei lamented in his heart, his face turned pale, and he involuntarily clenched his trembling fists.

There is no doubt that his physical and mental consumption is extremely high now, and his strength is not one in ten, even in his heyday, he is not at all sure that he can block the joint efforts of the little mole and the hundred refining snake, not to mention that there is an even more terrifying dragon horn beast eyeing him beside him.

But he still clenched his trembling fists and gritted his teeth:

"No, even if it's not an opponent, I'm not going to be caught with my hands tied!

In order to save his life, he sometimes doesn't mind stealing and playing tricks and giving in temporarily, but when he knows the result and understands that there is no room for manoeuvre, he will never compromise at all.