Qin Zhining and the five ignored the thousands of fanatical gazes of the audience, and slowly walked to the high platform and sat down.

An old man who looked like he was seventy years old slowly walked up to the high platform, first bowed to the five people, and then asked, "Princess, can you start?"

The woman who was called the princess raised her head at this time, her eyes quickly swept over the audience, and only nodded slightly to them when she saw Jun Mo and Jun Tianxiao.

Immediately, she looked at Qin Zhining beside her, and saw that the latter's gaze was flat, not affected by the atmosphere in the slightest, so she bowed her head lightly and said, "Let's start!"

"Yes!"

The old man bowed, took a few steps back before turning around, and said loudly to the high platform: "After more than 30 years, I can't imagine that the old man can stand here again and witness the succession ceremony of the saint daughter of our clan." ”

"Except for Jun Mo and Jun Tianxiao, all of them are the elites of my black demon clan, and everyone knows that the saint is a symbol of the highest power of my clan. Therefore, the conditions for taking over the saintess are also very harsh, not only the recommendation of the previous saintess, but also the strength to convince the younger generation of our clan. ”

"Therefore, according to the custom, today the Holy Maiden still needs to accept the challenge of all the younger generations of the Dark Demon Clan, until everyone submits and there is no opposition, and then the succession ceremony can be held. ”

"However, in order to avoid casualties, the old man hereby announces: A martial artist who has cultivated to the Demon Emperor Realm is not qualified to challenge the Holy Maiden!"

As soon as the old man said this, the audience was in an uproar.

"What, so demanding?"

"Does this mean that the cultivation of the Holy Maiden is already in the Demon Emperor realm?"

"How is it possible? As far as I know, a few years ago, the Holy Maiden only had the strength of a demon general, how could she cross the Demon Venerable Realm and reach the Demon Emperor Realm in just a few years?"

"Well, it seems that I am hopeless. ”

“......”

In this ceremony of the succession of the Holy Maiden, the vast majority of the warriors came to watch the ceremony, but there were always a few people with different purposes. They are strong and have the idea of challenging the Holy Maiden.

Of course, it does not mean that defeating the Holy Maiden can replace the position of the Holy Maiden, especially for some male warriors, no matter how strong they are, it is impossible to take up the position of Holy Maiden.

Their goal in doing so was the stone building.

Everyone in the Black Demon Clan knows that the Stone Tower is a symbol of the power and strength of the entire race, and if you want to go further on the road of martial arts, you can only get more resources by getting the approval of the Stone Tower, or even joining the Stone Tower.

In this way, challenging the Holy Maiden is undoubtedly the fastest way, and it is also a great opportunity to show your face in front of the princess and others.

As long as the performance is good, no matter whether you win or lose, there is hope that you will be favored by the people in Shilou.

However, the old man announced that if he could not cultivate to the Demon Emperor Realm, he would not be qualified to challenge the Holy Maiden, and immediately broke the thoughts of many young generations, making the always solemn Shilou Square full of people and discussions.

"Silence!"

Suddenly, the old man's magic power on the high platform exploded, and a terrifying demonic power descended on the audience, suppressing the voices of everyone's discussions.

When everyone's eyes fell on him, the old man said: "Don't be impatient, listen to the old man first." Our Black Demon Clan is martial arts, advocating the iron rule of respecting the strong, how can the old man not know what you are thinking?"

"For this reason, Shilou has already prepared, the ceremony is divided into two sessions, the time before noon will be left for everyone, as long as you think that your strength is good, you can appear to show; if there are grievances between each other, you can also take this opportunity to solve, life and death!"

"Good!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he suddenly ushered in a burst of applause.

"Brother Wen, the Black Demon Clan is already sparsely populated, why are the rules allowing life and death to be separated?" Zhong Zihao asked in a low voice.

"Brother Zhong doesn't know, it's not that my clan regards the lives of the people as grass, but for the sake of the overall situation. Wen Zhe replied.

"Oh, what do you mean by that?" This answer made Zhong Zihao more and more puzzled.

"It is precisely because there are so few people in the Dark Demon Clan that since ancient times, we have paid great attention to unity, gathering limited forces together and unifying with the outside world. If there are internal contradictions among the clansmen that have not been resolved, and they break out on the battlefield, the impact will inevitably be even greater. ”

Rather than that, it is better to let these contradictions disappear completely before they lead to the worst outcome. ”

Wen Zhe's voice was heavy, but it seemed to be taken for granted, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with such an approach.

Zhong Zihao was shocked, it was the first time he had heard such a statement.

However, after thinking about it carefully, I have to admit that although the Black Demon Clan's practice is cruel, it has a certain desirability. It's no wonder that from ancient times to the present, in the classic records, I have never heard of a traitor in the demon race.

Perhaps, this is the fundamental reason why the demons have been able to remain strong.

While the two were talking, a warrior had already appeared, standing proudly in front of a huge open space on the high platform.

This person has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Demon Venerable Realm, and after slightly saluting in the direction of the high platform, he shouted violently: "Sha Jianbai, come out and die!"

"I've been waiting for this battle for a long time, and I don't plan to keep my hand today!" replied a thick voice.

In an instant, a figure flashed, and a burly man with a length of more than seven feet fell into the room, carrying a giant hammer treasure weapon on his shoulder, and exuding a violent aura all over his body.

"Bang!"

The man slammed the ground into a slight shaking, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky. Fortunately, this square has been arranged with special prohibitions, even if a Demon Emperor of the Divine Dao Realm level makes a move, it is not easy to destroy it.

The two obviously had a deep grudge, and after a few words, they turned into giants and shot at the same time, making a fatal move. Long Qian's weapon was a hallow level thick-backed knife, and the giant hammer used by Sha Jianbai was not low-grade.

Not only are they skilled in martial arts, but their physical strength is also good, and they are all violent and hard-hitting styles, and they are constantly cheering for a while, and the demonic energy is rolling, and everyone is dizzying.

After about a stick of incense, Long Yan and Sha Jianbai were still evenly matched, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner.

In the end, it was Sha Jian's white hair that was ruthless, and at the cost of one arm, he killed Long Qian and the giant hammer, and even the body was smashed to pieces by him, and there was no corpse to die.

The demons seem to be accustomed to this kind of bloody scene, and most of the onlookers are surprised, but few are afraid. After Shilou sent someone to clean up the scene, then someone came to fight again.

There are all kinds of warriors who fight, some solve personal feuds, some show their strength, and even some cheat in order to win the favor of Shilou, and so on.

Of course, all these things can't escape the eyes of the old man who presided over this ceremony on the high platform.

"They're all very strong, if only I could reach that level in the future. Wen Zhe watched from the side with fascination and envy.

Finally, when the time was close to noon, and there were almost no martial artists on stage, Jun Tianxiao of the Yan Demon Clan suddenly stood up.

His gaze roamed the audience, and finally stopped at the white-clothed young man of the Demon Clan, and said with a smile: "Jun Mo, sooner or later the two of us will have a battle, why don't we take advantage of today's good day to complete it with the Holy Maiden's succession ceremony!"

(End of chapter)