Cheng Yangxi, Zhou Xu and Wangkong were silent.

After a while, Cheng Yangxi said, "No matter what they want to do, we have only one goal, and that is to see the Nether Demon Lord alive." And until then, none of us can die. ”

"This time, you are coming with me, I don't want to say anything else, I just want to say one thing. ”

"Alive, I will take you out of the Netherworld. ”

Taking a deep breath, Cheng Yangxi said: "These three levels, I'll come to this level." I have a rainbow on me, and although the ranking is one level lower than that of Taixu, I believe that I can persevere. ”

Zhou Xu looked at Wangkong and said, "I'll deal with the artifact clone realm! I am the last descendant of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, and I am unique. I don't believe that there are three people like me in this world!"

Seeing that Cheng Yangxi and Zhou Xu had a choice, Wangkong didn't speak, but just stretched out his right hand.

A little light rushed out of his dantian and turned into a heavy broadsword.

Cheng Yangxi and Wangkong retreated in unison.

Seeing Wangkong standing alone with a heavy broadsword, the King of the Northern Realm chuckled lightly and said to Wu Di and the others, "Which of you is going to fight?"

Wu Di walked out with a mace, and said angrily: "I'm coming!"

The king of the northern realm said: "Wu Di, stop! You are the first general under the command of this king, and you are an intermediate martial god, how can he be-"

Before the Northern King could finish his words, Wangkong suddenly jumped up and slashed at Wu Di's head!

Beside Wu Di, everyone jumped out one after another!

Wu Di sneered, looked up at Wangkong attacking with a heavy broadsword, and raised his mace with both hands to meet him!

"Boom!" The heavy broadsword slashed at the mace, and with a roar, the entire space shook!

Wu Di's right foot directly smashed the ring and sank!

"Buzz", the surrounding crowd exclaimed.

The demon son of the high-level martial king actually had a head-to-head confrontation with Wu Di of the intermediate martial god!

Moreover, Wu Di obviously underestimated the sky, and suffered a loss in the first round!

The King of the Northern Realm narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the sky with a knife, the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and he slashed down diagonally again!

The heavy broadsword sliced through the air, sending a whistling sound that landed on the mace again.

Wu Di took a step back, and his left foot also smashed the ring, sinking into it!

However, the next moment, when Wangkong raised the heavy broadsword again and slashed down, he roared, his body was covered with a thick layer of black mist, and he actually came first, raised his mace, and met the heavy broadsword cut by Wangkong.

"Boom!" There was a deafening roar, and the heavy broadsword in the sky was directly lifted!

Wangkong roared, his whole body was covered with a thick black mist, and he jumped up suddenly, and the heavy big knife slashed down at Wu Di's head!

A ten-zhang long black knife grazed Wu Di's head and slashed it on the staircase stands.

Rock Splash!

The staircase stand was directly cut out of a bottomless deep hole by the knife!

The dozens of people who were originally sitting there watching did not even leave the corpse capital, and directly burst into a cloud of blood mist!

The noisy crowd was instantly silent.

Everyone gasped.

The Northern King's eyes lit up slightly.

Wu Di was also shocked into a cold sweat.

He didn't understand, why did a high-level martial king have so much strength?

Seeing that the heavy broadsword that Wangkong swung out had not been withdrawn, Wu Di's heart perked, he threw away the mace in his hand, and his mountain-like body instantly rushed to Wangkong's body, and his shoulder hit Wangkong's shoulder heavily!

Wangkong obviously didn't expect Wu Di to throw away the mace and attack directly, and he took a blow hard, and the whole person flew upside down.

Seeing this, Wu Di's huge body jumped up, and it was extremely vigorous!

When he came to Wangkong's body, his fist as big as a millstone quickly bombarded the void in front of Wangkong.

It was clear that he was still far from reaching Wangkong, but with every punch he swung, Wangkong spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Di threw ten punches in a row, and Wangkong fell directly from the void like a meteor, smashing heavily into the ground, smashing out a deep pit!

Quiet!

Dead as quiet!

Everyone stood up and looked inside the pit.

A breath of time passed.

Two breaths passed.

......

Ten breaths passed.

There is no movement in the sky!

The entire Demon Arena erupted in earth-shattering laughter.

"It's the thirty-seventh!"

"Haha, what a demon child, it's all waste!"

"Our true Demon Child has not yet been born!"

"How can this kind of waste be in the real Demon Son? The Demon Son is hand-picked by the Netherworld Demon Lord, and has the supreme mana of the Netherworld Demon Lord!"

"Kill him, Master Wu Di! Kill him, the real Demon Son can't be so wasted!"

"What a disappointment! Looks like we're waiting for the next Demon Child to come. ”

"How long will it take for us to welcome the arrival of the true Demon Child!"

Cheng Yangxi and Zhou Xu both stared at the inside of the pit.

Both of them felt a little uncomfortable.

Cheng Yangxi had already taken out the Imperial Sword from the dantian and was ready to resist the attack of the Northern King at any time.

Wu Di picked up the mace from the ring, walked to the edge of the pit, looked down at the pit condescendingly, and said with a cruel smile: "Waste, I will send you to Huangquan to see your father-"

Before he could finish his words, a figure covered in a thick black mist flashed out of the pit!

A light long knife stabbed into Wu Di's left shoulder!

It's looking at the sky!

However, at this time, his eyes were scarlet, the corners of his mouth were grinning to both sides, and his mouth let out a roar.

Demonized!

It's demonized!

The entire stand shook their heads sadly.

Demonization!

There is no need for a person who has fallen into demonization.

He had lost his own sanity.

The Netherworld does not have room for demonized people!

The King of the Northern Realm patted his thigh lightly with his left hand and said, "Wu Di, kill him!"

When Wu Di heard the order of the King of the Northern Realm, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and he didn't care about the long knife that Wangkong stabbed into his shoulder, but picked up his mace and slammed it towards Wangkong's waist!

This mace hammered down, and Wangkong could only abandon the knife to dodge.

Otherwise, he can only be hammered into a lump of meat!

Even if it is demonized, human instinct is still there!

He expected that Wangkong would definitely dodge.

However, when the mace was about to hammer to Wangkong's waist, he saw Wangkong suddenly dodge, pulled out the long knife that stabbed Wu Di's shoulder, and appeared in front of Wu Di with his back to him, and the long knife slanted towards his abdomen!

The mace slammed into the air and came out of his hand!

Wu Di's eyes shrank sharply, lowered his head, and looked at the sky with his head only below his shoulders in a daze.

The light long knife strung the two of them together, entered through Wangkong's abdomen, pierced Wu Di's heart, and came out from the left back.

On the sword of the long knife, there were still a few pieces of internal organs.

"You!" Wu Di spat out a mouthful of blood, and his two palms the size of a grinding disc were about to slap down on Wangkong's head.

"Die!" roared, and Wangkong held the hilt of the knife in both hands and spun sharply.

With a terrible scream, Wu Di's entire chest heart was crushed, staggered back, and finally fell to the ground with a bang.

Wangkong also staggered a few steps forward.

Turning his head to look at Cheng Yangxi and Zhou Xu, a trace of an ugly smile appeared on the corner of Wangkong's mouth, and he fell forward, muttering: "Lingling, wait for me, I'll come to you now......"