On the top of the steps, more than a dozen majestic figures sat on their seats.

There are twenty Wheel Realm powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, except for the four who are in the secret realm, and the three who can't be rushed back after performing a mission outside, the twelve Wheel Realm powerhouses including Elder Feiyu and the Demon Nan Patriarch are all here.

The last person was naturally Mozi Ang, who was waiting for the start of the game below.

In the infield of the martial arts arena, the five young patriarch candidates stood scattered surrounded by many relatives and friends, and several parties had their own characteristics.

The side of the Four Elephant Palace, where the six major reincarnation realms are located, naturally frequently attracts the attention of the powerhouses of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, and it is such a powerful force.

Among the five people, a young man in a purple robe stood with his shoulders crossed surrounded by several figures, his face was quite handsome, but when he laughed, there was always a coldness and meanness that could not be hidden.

"Boss, that Yan Shuai of the Four Elephant Palace stepped into the Wheel Realm earlier than you, do you have all the confidence to defeat him?"

The young man who looked like a helper poked his head, and he was quite familiar with the purple-shirted man between his words, and he was very casual.

"Hmph, it's just a low-born person, I heard that his body is not my bloodline at all, not through the exchange of blood and bones step by step, how can such a shallow foundation be compared to me, who is fully supported by the race?"

"How about breaking through first? See how I'll crush him later. If it weren't for this idiot, the young patriarch of my clan would have been in my pocket, so why bother. ”

The thin lips of the purple-shirted man pursed slightly, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of meanness that could not be dissolved.

The election of the young patriarch of the Heavenly Demon Tiger clan has always been very bloody, and it is common for candidates to be abused and killed in the course of the competition, and the clan does not care about these at all, but thinks that this is a bloody performance.

"Hehe, it's good if the boss has confidence, and when the boss officially becomes the young patriarch of my clan, my brothers can also be stained."

Several young men of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan glanced at each other, and they all burst into laughter, realizing that they had already won the battle.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the hour has come, and now I will announce the ...... of the competition."

On the top of the steps, a short, thin old man opened his dry eyes and read in a low voice.

One of the five candidates, after a sharp change in his face, said dejectedly, "Wait, Great Elder, I am abstaining. ”

Five candidates, two in the Wheel Realm, and three in the Death Realm are complete.

He is one of the three Death Xuan Realm Consummation, and the weakest of the three, and the other two are both at the peak of the Death Xuan Realm, faintly touching the Wheel Realm, only he is an ordinary Death Xuan Realm Consummation.

He was originally encouraged by the elders of the clan to participate in the competition, but at this time, his enthusiasm gradually cooled, and he immediately asked to quit knowing that his strength was not good.

"Hmph, the guy who hasn't even touched the Wheel Realm, a wise choice."

Mo Ziang squinted at the man and said lightly.

This person is a new dark horse in the clan, and after being touted by the elders of the clan, he got carried away, and felt that he would be a blockbuster, but he didn't want to be hit like this by reality.

"Yes."

The thin old man bowed his head slightly, and continued to announce with an unchanged expression: "The order of the competition is Mozi Ang vs. Wu Shan, and Lin Yan vs. Wang Lin. ”

"In the first game, Mozi Ang fought against Wu Shan!"

With the referee's order, the two candidates immediately jumped onto the field.

After all, Demon Zi Ang is the son of the patriarch and a powerhouse of the Wheel Realm, no matter how hard the peak powerhouse of the Death Xuan Realm who faintly touched the Wheel Realm tried, he was still defeated by the former neatly.

"Humph!"

In the midst of the cheers, the high-spirited Demon Ziang stepped down from the competition platform and made a frivolous gesture to the people of the Sixiang Palace quite defiantly, which once again attracted the praise of a large number of vassals in the clan.

"Xiao Yan, this person is too picky, remember to break one of his legs later."

Lin Dong turned his head and commanded lightly.

"Yes, big brother."

Xiao Yan responded calmly, and there was a faint trace of blood in the tiger's eyes.

"In the second game, Lin Yan vs. Wang Lin!"

Before the low drink fell, the two candidates appeared on the stage.

Wang Lin, the pinnacle of the Death Realm, and Lin Yan are generally the bloodlines of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, and they have also opened up a force that is not weak.

This time, at the invitation of another clan elder, the Hui clan participated in the competition of young patriarchs.

"Hehe, Brother Lin Yan, I heard that you are from a reckless bloodline of my clan, and so is my old Wang, who has been adrift all these years, even if neither of us and the other can take over as the young patriarch, we will have to be closer in the future."

Wang Lin is a simple man in his thirties, who smiles quite kindly, and he can't help but feel good in just a few words.

"Brother Wang Lin is polite, you can come to the handsome Sixiang Palace in the future......"

Xiao Yan's tense face eased slightly, and the same experience made him empathize a lot.

"The Heavenly Demon God changes the first change, and the tiger roars change!"

The next moment, the monstrous black light swept away, directly turning into a thousand-foot-tall black light tiger roaring down, the angle and strength were extremely tricky and vicious.

The Heavenly Demon God Change, a total of nine Heavenly Demon Changes, is the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan.

"Hahaha, idiot, who wants to be close to you? Unexpectedly, this king is not the peak of the Death Xuan Realm that touches the Wheel Realm at all, but a half-step Wheel Realm! ”

Wang Lin, who suddenly tore his face, had a hideous face, and his majestic aura had faintly crossed the boundary between the realm of life and death and the realm of the wheel of life, which was quite condensed.

He has been hiding his cultivation until now, just for this unexpected opportunity.

"Die!"

The Black Light Tiger tore through the void under its control, shattering the space abruptly.

"It's annoying to be a smart old dog......"

Xiao Yan's face suddenly turned cold, his dark face slowly climbed with a trace of hideousness and disgust, and when he raised his hand, a fierce fist smashed out.

"White Tiger Shattering Star Guard, White Tiger Breaking Army Fist!"

The earth-shattering roar of the tiger resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge white tiger that could not be seen at a glance jumped out of the long river of time, and slammed down with a claw with endless killing and tragic intent, and the black spatial crack spread like a spider web.

White Tiger Broken Star Jian, the town hall martial arts of the White Tiger Hall of the Four Elephants Xuanzong.

"Boom !!"

A giant tiger claw that covered the sky and the sun suddenly grabbed it, grabbed the thousand-zhang light tiger without any suspense, and then slammed it on Wang Lin's chest, like a rapidly falling comet, instantly smashed into a nearby mountain, life and death were unknown.

"Waste is always waste."

Xiao Yan, who put down his arm, shook his head indifferently, and turned his head to look at the referee who was already stunned on the side: "Referee, it's time to announce the result." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, announce the results, announce the results of the competition."

The referee whose strength was perfect for the Death Mystery Realm was like waking up from a dream, and he hurriedly announced in a loud voice: "Lin Yan vs. Wang Lin, Lin Yan wins!" ”

"Hmph, shame."

The Great Elder of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan frowned slightly, and with a wave of his arm, two strong men immediately flew out, carrying Wang Lin, who was buried deep in the mountain and fainting like a dead dog, and quickly sent him down.

(End of chapter)