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People were all looking nervously at the Holy War Stage, even if they knew that they would not see the two fighting, they were afraid of missing any details.

The demon clan side is also very nervous, the Peacock King is indeed very strong, but can he really win against two supreme saint master-level powerhouses in a row?

The atmosphere at the scene was almost frozen, whether it was a human race or a demon race, everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, and they were all looking forward to their own people being able to win.

"Poof!"

The Peacock King spurted blood and flew upside down from the black hole of nothingness, cracking all over his body, almost dying.

"Whew~"

The Terran monks immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the Holy Lord of the Spirit Family had won, although it was not easy, but after all, they had won a game.

The demon clan had an ugly face, wilting like frosted eggplants.

However,

Before the cheers of the crowd sounded, calm returned to the Holy War Platform, and the Holy Lord of the Spirit Family stood on the Holy War Platform, his eyes dim, his skull cracked, his brain bursting out, and his torso separated and tattered.

"Poof—"

The blood stained the sky red, and the body of the Holy Lord of the Spirit Family became blood mud, and the bones were shattered into snow-white slag, and they were killed alive by the Peacock King.

Thousands of high-rise buildings stepped into the air, and the Yangtze River broke the cable and collapsed!

Everyone was dumbfounded, originally thinking that the Holy Lord of the Spirit Family had defeated the Peacock King of the Demon Clan, but they didn't expect it to be such an ending.

"Well killed!"

"The Peacock King is mighty!"

After a short period of consternation, the demon clan suddenly erupted in cheers like a tsunami, and several demon king-level powerhouses quickly rushed to the holy battle platform and supported the Peacock King down.

After this battle, the Peacock King had no ability to fight anymore, but he fought out the Holy Lord of the Imperial Spirit Family and dealt a heavy blow to the human race.

For a while, the momentum of the human race plummeted, and everyone's hearts were shrouded in an ominous shadow!

Whether the two groups of martial arts competitions, the Terran race wins and loses, whether they can maintain the dignity of the Terran and maintain the dominance of the Terran depends on the younger generation.

In terms of bloodline, in terms of physical strength, there is no doubt that the demon race of the younger generation is more dominant than the human race, and in this last group of competitions, can humans really win?

On the contrary, the demon clan was soaring, and its morale was like a rainbow, defeating the human race in two consecutive battles, and killing the holy lord of the emperor clan, which greatly boosted the morale of the demon clan.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and the remnant sun was like blood, gilding the entire border between the human race and the demon race with an ominous blood.

"Huh!"

Another demon clan king boarded the holy war platform, his cold eyes swept towards the human race heroes, and said: "It's still early, why don't you take this opportunity to compare the last one, who will come up and fight with me?" ”

"It's too much!"

"Is it true that there is no one in my human race?"

"The demon clan deceives people too much!!"

In the face of the provocation, everyone was boiling with blood and discussions, staring fiercely at the demon clan king on the holy war platform one by one, eager to defeat him immediately.

In the Holy Lord-level competition, the Terrans have already lost two battles, and it is already over.

In such a situation, there are still people from the demon clan who take the stage to challenge, clearly wanting to kill another holy lord of the human race, and at the same time win 3-0, completely making the momentum of the human race fall to the bottom!

In addition to the anger, everyone knew that the Terrans could not afford to lose again.

If the three wars are all north, it will not only be a serious blow to the momentum of the human race, but also will fuel the arrogance of the demon race.

In the two sets of games, the human race and the demon race fought a draw one to one, but the demon race must not be allowed to fight a 3-0 game, so this battle must be won no matter what.

In the eyes of people's expectation, the dean of the Imperial Academy, Monk Daoyan, stood up and said lightly: "I came to accept your little demon!" ”

"Hey, that's a shame!"

The demon king snorted coldly, and a strong evil aura erupted from his body, like an immortal god of war who had fought from thousands of troops.

The king of this demon clan is named Lingyouyu, he is a red dragon clan, and he is the same race as the quasi-demon emperor Red Phosphorus, who leads the army, and his strength is unfathomable.

The demon clan sent him to appear obviously because he wanted three consecutive championships, so that the human race could not win a single battle in the holy master-level competition, and dealt a severe blow to the momentum of the human race.

"Huh!"

Monk Daoyan moved under his feet, disappeared directly from the spot, and appeared on the holy war platform, far away from the spirit demon language, not affected by his evil aura at all.

The wind was raging on the holy war platform, and the monk Daoyan's clothes were hunting, elegant like a war fairy, and his body exuded a faint holy light.

At this moment, all the Terran cultivators in the far sky held their breath and paid close attention to the two people on the battlefield.

Everyone was secretly praying that the dean of the Imperial Academy must win this time, otherwise it would be an unprecedented huge blow to the morale of the human race.

"Kill!"

The king of the demon clan did not have the slightest nonsense, he started to fight directly, and with a punch, the fist turned into a hundred-zhang red dragon, and rushed towards the monk Daoyan with his teeth and claws, and the people oppressed by the huge dragon power were breathless!

"Smack!"

In the face of the violent attack, Monk Daoyan just slapped out with a fluttering palm, and the blazing holy light appeared on the holy war platform like a round of scorching sun, and the shining heaven and earth were clear, and even the remnant sun on the horizon was compared.

For a while, everyone was blind, and many weaker monks had blood dripping from their eyes, and they couldn't look directly at such a strong holy light.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and the entire Holy War Platform was almost overturned, and the red dragon that the Demon Clan King had shot out was engulfed by the Holy Light, turning into a rain of light and scattering into the air.

The entire Holy War Platform was filled with an aura of transformation, which was terrifying.

Regardless of your merit, once you are eroded by the breath of the Dao, you will inevitably passively transform the Dao, and melt your own cultivation and Taoism into this heaven and earth.

Many Saint Lord-level powerhouses couldn't help but feel creepy, and they retreated one after another, for fear of being entangled by the power of this transformation path!

The younger generation is even more frightened, this is the combat power of the supreme saint master, and before they reach this realm, they can't even look up.

Ye Fan, Li Yu'er, Han Sandong and the others stood together, although they were still far away from the Holy War Platform, they all felt the energy that destroyed the world and the earth.

"It's terrifying, I thought I was already very strong, but now I know that compared to these Saint Lord-level older generation powerhouses, we are too much behind." The Great Demon sighed.

Ye Fan also felt a creepy feeling, his physique was different from ordinary people, and his physical body was extremely powerful, able to resist some of the power of the Transformation Dao.

However, it is precisely because of his physical strength that he is also more sensitive to the power of the Transformation Dao, and he is well aware of the horror of the power of the Transformation Dao.

Once contaminated, it is basically certain death, even if it is a strong person at the Holy Lord level, he does not dare to risk his life easily.

"Whoosh!"

The holy light flashed, and the head of the Imperial Academy, Monk Daoyan, rushed out wrapped in a layer of holy light, and the faint holy light forcibly resisted the power of the Dao.

Immediately afterwards, the Demon Clan's King Spirit Demon Yu also rushed out, his clothes were ragged, and his body was covered with golden scales, which also resisted the power of the Transformation Dao.

"Hiss......"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, shocked beyond measure.

The two of them were so powerful that they could resist the power of the Transformation Dao with their own strength, it was incredible!

However, a discerning person can see at a glance that in this fight, the spirit of the demon clan king is slightly inferior, although the body is not injured, but the clothes are not saved.

Immediately afterwards, the two rushed together again, their fists and feet were added, and their magical martial arts skills were endless, and both of them played with real fire.

For the honor and future of their respective races, the two almost desperately.

"Boom!"

The Demon Clan's King Ling Demon Yu took the lead in burning his divine power, and his combat power soared instantly, his hands turned into dragon claws, and his nails were bent, a foot long, reflecting a faint light, and each blow tore through the void.

Monk Daoyan did not show weakness, and almost at the same time, he also burned his divine power, and all kinds of secret techniques were played out as if he didn't need money.

"Boom!"

The sky suddenly darkened, and stars appeared in the sky, and the big stars were brighter than the sun, making this Holy Lord battlefield almost burn, full of terrifying fluctuations like an ocean.

"It's ......"

"Nine Heavens and Stars! One of the most terrifying legacies of the Imperial Court! ”

The human race cheered, knowing that this competition, the monk Daoyan had won, he had even comprehended this secret technique, even if the spirit demon was the king of the demon clan, it was impossible for him to retreat from under the Nine Heavens Starry Technique.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

Each star was as huge as a mountain, filling the vast martial arts arena, colliding fiercely with the dragon claws of the spirit demon.

"Boom!"

A star was torn apart by the spirit demon Yu with its claws, turning into azure qi and piercing the void.

This was an extremely terrifying scene, and even after the first two Saint-level battles, people were still not shocked.

This is the real collision between the supreme saint masters, it is simply terrifying to the extreme, even ordinary saint lord-level powerhouses cannot participate in it.

Ordinary monks, not to mention participating in the battlefield, felt a destructive force permeating even from a thousand feet away.

The hearts of all the demon clans were in their throats, and they wanted to admit defeat, but they couldn't shout, and they didn't even admit defeat after a glance, and they couldn't interfere in this battle.

What's more, there are still Ling Yunzhi on the side of the human race staring at the resuscent imperial soldiers as a deterrent, and they don't dare to act rashly.

After all, the last time the Holy Lord of the Spirit Family was killed, the human race didn't say anything, since it was a martial arts competition, it was inevitable that there would be casualties.

"Ah......h

After shattering the seven stars, he was finally hit hard, his body flew sideways, covered in blood, and all the golden scales fell off, and his body was like a porcelain that had been smashed hard, full of cracks, and suffered unimaginable blows, and he wanted to escape from the battlefield.

"Where to escape?"

In the center of the Void Battlefield, Monk Daoyan was proudly independent, and with a loud roar, the vast Holy War Platform was about to be shattered.

"Ah......h

The spirit demon screamed, as if struck by lightning, his body cracked in the void, and his head and limbs were all separated.

"Poof!"

The head of the spirit demon also exploded, and he was almost unbearable, but now a loud roar made him completely shattered, and his form and spirit were destroyed!

"Uh......"

Everyone was stunned, a generation of demon kings was shocked to death by Monk Daoyan, this is too violent, right?

Until this moment, there are still many people who can't believe their eyes, especially the demon clans......

……

…… (To be continued.) )