In front of the Longhua Palace, Ye Xuan observed the battle on the rooftop with a calm demeanor.

Li Xuanfeng, the old guy, didn't know what was going on, and kept sticking to the side.

"Hey, boy, this guy who looks like a cow is from your god's mansion, right?"

"Yes, I said National Teacher, can you not pull my arm?" Ye Xuan twitched his arm, unable to pull it back from Li Xuanfeng's hand.

"The old man feels that he is very close to you and wants to be closer to you, why are you still unwilling?" Li Xuanfeng pretended to be angry.

"yes, I just don't want to. Lao Qin didn't hold my arm like this, if you do this again, I will suspect that something is wrong with you. Ye Xuan said not tactfully at all.

"Hey, you dare to call Mrs. Qin's old guy Lao Qin, this is even more interesting. Do you know how Qin Tai'a likes to punish his children and grandchildren the most?" Li Guixuan felt more and more interesting, and he didn't even pay much attention to the competition on the rooftop.

"How is it punished?"

"Hang it up and fight, just the 'old Qin' you just said, you should be able to fall up and fight for three days and three nights. Li Guixuan said with a smile.

"Hehe......" Ye Xuan smiled and turned his attention back to the competition on the rooftop.

"There's nothing to see in this martial arts competition, the fifth-order martial arts sect is against the seventh-order heavenly demon battle sect, or it will be defeated in a few clicks. Li Xuanfeng said casually.

"Not necessarily. Ye Xuan disagreed with him.

......

The other side.

Ju Taiping was shocked by Xiao Danxiong's words.

Ju Taiping is only the chief official of the foreign embassy, and there is no big background behind him.

And Xiao Danxiong is not only the holy mighty marquis, but also the brother of the emperor's favorite concubine Xiao, and the uncle of the prince Jun Tianwen.

In fact, within the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were two factions in terms of attitude towards the Heavenly Demon Ancient Kingdom.

The main battle of one faction is led by Qin Tai'a, the god general of Longyuan.

The other faction is the main peace, headed by Xiao Danxiong, the Marquis of Shengweiwu.

The reason why there are two factions is because of the Emperor's Imperial Technique.

Whether the Emperor himself wants to fight or make peace, the two factions will be kept in check and balance to achieve a delicate balance.

In terms of the power of the two factions alone, the Divine General's Mansion is absolutely crushing the Saint Mighty Marquis Mansion.

However, the power of the Holy Mighty Marquis Xiao Danxiong is not so simple.

He himself is not a powerful person, but behind him there is a favorite concubine "Concubine Xiao" who is the emperor of the country and the city, and he is the uncle of the prince Jun Tianwen of the Great Thursday.

Together, their forces are terrifyingly enormous.

Ju Taiping didn't dare to speak, and Mu Gu became more and more rampant.

Mu Gu looked at Ye Xuan and sneered contemptuously: "Look at it." My Heavenly Demon Clan's War Sect will soon tear this lowly ant to pieces!"

In this world, Ye Xuan was the one who knew the giant spirit god body the most, so he smiled faintly and retorted, "Really, since you are so confident, do you want to gamble millions of spirit stones again?"

As soon as Mu Gu thought of the Colosseum, his face became extremely ugly, and he immediately shouted at the rooftop: "Tear this lowly ant for me!"

As soon as the words fell.

There was an angry roar on the rooftop.

"Drink!"

Mo Wuming's giant spirit divine body burst out, the arm muscles suddenly bulged around, the strength soared, and the opponent was picked up with a roar, and smashed to the ground with a "bang".

Oh!

The Heavenly Demon Battle Sect roared in pain.

Mo Wuming roared violently, picked it up again, and smashed it to the other side with a "bang", smashing the Zun Tiantai out of two big pits.

Immediately after, Mo Wuming roared again, lifted this Heavenly Demon Battle Sect above his head, and violently tore it into two pieces.

Blood suddenly splattered out, and the Heavenly Demon War Sect's miserable howl was extremely terrible.

After Mo Wuming tore this seventh-order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect to pieces, he threw the broken corpse under the stage, and then turned to look at the Little Demon King of Vayi on the hundred steps of Longhua Palace, beating his chest and roaring: "Come on!

The blood that burst out when he tore the Heavenly Demon just now sprinkled his head and face, and he roared towards the Longhua Hall like this, like a bloodthirsty giant ape.

At the moment when he tore apart the Seventh-Order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect, Mo Wuming felt extremely happy, and finally avenged his mother with his own hands, he found that this was what he should do, and he swore that he would only do one thing in this life, that is, to kill all the Heavenly Demons, and let these beasts pay the price of extermination for what they had done.

The Heavenly Demon Battle Sect, whose combat power had reached the seventh order, was suddenly torn apart, and everyone in front of the Longhua Hall was stunned, they didn't expect this muscular martial artist to be so strong.

In the Kyushu Continent, the Terran is not known for its strength, and since the primeval era, the God Emperor of the Terran has rarely had this type of invincible strength.

Mu Gu had said one moment ago that the Heavenly Demon Clan's War Sect would tear Mo Wuming apart, but the next moment, this seventh-order Heavenly Demon Battle Sect was torn into two pieces.

This made his face very ugly.

Ye Xuan glanced at him and said, "Heavenly Demon Battle Sect, a group of cannon fodder." ”

When the little demon king heard this, he turned his head and cast a fierce gaze, and shouted angrily: "Go! Go to a ninth-order peak battle sect and screw off the head of this lowly slave for me!"

Roar!

A Heavenly Demon Clan's ninth-order peak battle sect flew up to the Venerable Tiantai and rushed towards Mo Wuming with a roar.

Mo Wuming roared violently, caught up, and scuffled with this peak battle sect, fists to the flesh, and the fight was loud.

The nails of the Heavenly Demon Clan were very sharp, and when they scuffled, the nails slashed through Mo Wuming's arms and chest, tearing open bloody wounds.

Looking at the blur of flesh and blood, it is extremely serious.

However, Mo Wuming's giant spirit divine body's self-healing ability was extremely powerful, and after these blood openings were sliced open, they healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Mo Wuming scuffled, there was no discipline at all, and he threw the Heavenly Demon Zhan Sect to the ground, and slammed his fist on his head.

"Bang Bang Bang" fought fiercely.

Originally, everyone thought that the ninth-order peak battle sect of the Heavenly Demon Clan was enough to defeat Mo Wuming.

However, after the fight, the peak battle sect of the Heavenly Demon Clan could not take the slightest advantage, and the demons rolled on the ground and beat each other for a day, and every punch that smashed down, the ground shook and rattled.

At the beginning, the Heavenly Demon War Sect could still have a little upper hand, relying on higher cultivation to suppress Mo Wuming.

However, Mo Wuming's completely lifeless style of play was extremely ferocious, relying on his strong self-healing ability, he forcibly strangled the Heavenly Demon Zhan Sect and beat him violently, exchanging injuries for injuries.

Gradually, the peak battle sect of the Heavenly Demon Clan began to be unable to withstand this kind of mutual fighting, and began to struggle to distance themselves and fight again.

Mo Wuming didn't give him this kind of opportunity at all, strangled his neck, and slammed it with his elbow, smashing it so loudly that the ground trembled.

Oh!

Finally, the Heavenly Demon Clan's War Sect couldn't bear it anymore and began to howl.

At this level, the people present and the Heavenly Demon could see that if this continued, this Heavenly Demon Clan's peak Battle Sect would be defeated.

That's when it happened.

A cold light flashed in Mu Gu's eyes, and his left hand was hidden behind him, and he began to pinch the seal and urge the slave blood curse.

Ye Xuan glanced at Mu Gu out of the corner of his eye, noticed his abnormal movement, moved his lips a few times, and transmitted the sound to Mo Wuming.

(End of chapter)