When the Master of Purification and us walked out of the playing field, they were simply treated as gods.

More than 100,000 people almost left the competition venue in a crowd with the master of air purification, which made the old man who killed the gentleman who walked on the side sigh, and when we arrived at the box where we stayed, there was still a circle of people around our house, which made me dumbfounded, this posture is simply only available to mortal stars. There are even quite a few people who can kneel on the ground and beg Master Kongjing to accept them as apprentices, which is really eye-opening for me.

However, after all, Kongjing is a high monk, and at this time, he is still sitting firmly in the room meditating, silently reciting scriptures, which has to be admired by me.

At this time, outside the door, in the crowd of people who were unable to pass through, a member of the Replenishing Heaven clan squeezed into the outermost part of the crowd, holding a small envelope in his hand.

This guy came specifically to send us the opponent race for the next day's race. He managed to stuff the envelope into the crack of the door, and the whole person was thrown behind by a group of crazy empty fans.

I picked up the envelope and opened it, and there was a race of names written on it: the deceased.

The dead are different from the Yin Spirits, they are not dead, but living, they are the descendants of the Ancient Demon Clan, and it is also said that they are a branch of the Ancient Witch Clan.

Now it is still a subsidiary of the remnants of the descendants of the Wu clan, but this time to participate in the battle for hegemony of the hundred clans, it is said that it is also because there is actually a young man with atavistic blood in the clan, and he is very cultivated for demonic energy, and his cultivation is not weak, so he wants to come here to prove the strength of the deceased race.

This night, I didn't sleep well at all, and all night I was desperately shouting, and several monks actually shouted to worship Master Kongjing as a teacher, and if Master Kongjing didn't accept them, they would keep kneeling.

I can't help but sigh, after all, everyone is a monk, how can they be like many ordinary people in the mortal world, without the dignity of a monk at all!

As a result, I didn't sleep all night, and when I got up the next day, I saw that the Heaven Replenishing Clan was trying to prevent the audience of the Hundred Tribes from surrounding us from resting, and we couldn't go out, so we specially arranged for several Heaven Replenishing Gods to drive away the crowd in the future.

By the time we finally got to the race, the crowd had already dispersed several times.

When I arrived at the venue, I saw that there were crowds inside and outside the venue! This time, it is not only the support group of the human race that calls our name, but there are also many people of hundreds of races who are calling the name of Kongjing, and it is estimated that they are all fans of Kongjing.

When we arrived, the people of the dead had already arrived.

Sure enough, they were dressed up like the names of their races, which was very special!

Dressed in black cloaks, I couldn't see their bodies or faces when I walked, only a vague demonic aura surrounded me.

"The race of the dead is not simple, judging from this demonic qi, it's not that I am talking nonsense, that so-called genius boy is estimated to have been able to refine the demonic qi to the level of a magic crystal, or even more pure, which is very remarkable. It's something that only ancient demons can do. ”

The murderer looked at the race of the dead and said this calmly.

In this competition, there is no doubt that the first person to play must be Bai Fan.

Devil vs. Devil, it's all about who is more fierce.

At this time, the host walked up to the stage, looked at the players on both sides, and shouted: "The game is about to start, and on one side is the powerful dark horse in this competition, the human race!" On the one hand, it is a race of the dead who have always been low-key, but they still have a good performance in this competition. Well, please play your opponents for the first time! ”

The host's words drew cheers from everyone in the venue!

Binghai walked up to Bai Fan and said coldly: "Don't be ashamed." ”

Bai Fan didn't even say a word back: "In this world, there is no demon who can surpass me." ”

Bai Fan slowly flew onto the competition venue, dressed in white like snow, but the demonic energy released was pitch black.

On the opposite side, a leading Dead Race player stepped up to the stage, he stood on the playing field, slowly took off his cloak, and revealed a young-looking, but very gloomy face.

With deep black eyes, a pale face, and a thin body, he also released an astonishing demonic aura.

The demonic qi on the two sides had not collided at this time, but they had already begun to threaten each other.

"Play, let's go!"

The host shouted and jumped off the competition venue.

At the competition venue, only Bai Fan and the deceased race boy were left.

"I, I don't want to kill you, but don't force me, it's, it's going to be angry, it's going to eat people as long as it's angry, I'm going to kill people too."

The boy began to read in pieces, and his words were so light that only he could hear them.

Bai Fan frowned slightly, but did not speak, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the demonic qi behind him roared towards the young man.

The young man had a panicked expression on his face, as if he was at a loss, he hurriedly retreated, and the demonic qi around him blocked in front of him, constantly resisting the attacks of Bai Fan's demonic qi.

At this moment, the entire competition venue was covered by a demonic aura, and only the fierce collision could be seen, but the two sides of the fight could not be seen.

"Ah, who the hell won!"

"I can't see anything!"

The audience around was full of discussions.

At this moment, the exclamation of the young man of the deceased race came from the demonic qi, he was hit in the chest by Bai Fan's demonic qi, and the whole person was knocked out and fell to the ground, with a painful expression on his face.

"You're so weak, surrender."

"yes, yes, surrender."

"Eh, it seems that the Terrans are going to win again, and the Terrans are all strong this time."

The surrounding discussion has already begun, as if the winner has been decided.

However, both Bai Fan and we all frowned slightly.

"This kid, obviously has such a powerful demonic qi, how can he be so weak?"

I muttered to myself.

At this moment, it is estimated that he was frightened by the voices around him, and actually began to cry with a headache, like a child who has not grown up, while the other people of the deceased race did not react, and let him cry bitterly in the competition venue.

Bai Fan frowned slightly, what's going on? Beat up and cry a child?

"Let's end the game."

Bai Fan said indifferently to the host that he was about to step off the stage, but at the moment when he turned around and the host was about to announce the end of the game.

A monstrous demonic aura erupted from the body of this young man of the deceased clan and came straight towards Bai Fan.

Bai Fan turned around violently, his hands were in front of him, his demonic energy was fully opened, and he was actually hit by this blow and retreated dozens of steps before stopping his body, I saw that Bai Fan's arms were trembling slightly.

"I, I said it would be angry......"

The young man was about to speak, but I saw behind him, a huge demon shadow slowly emerged, and an ancient roar came: "I, yes, Supreme, I am the Demon Venerable!" ”

The roar of this black shadow actually shook the entire competition venue, causing the demonic energy to wander around the venue.

"I see, the Dead Clan is really unscrupulous in order to be strong, this child does have a little ancient blood, they actually sealed the black shadow of an ancient Demon Venerable into this child's body. Nourish this demon venerable with the child's body, and when the child's life is completely exhausted and dies, it is the time when the demon venerable sees the light of day. ”

The Killer looked at the people of the Dead Clan with disgust.

"I, I ......"

The young man lay on the ground, breathing became more and more difficult, and the black shadow behind him began to command the demonic qi to attack Bai Fan, overwhelming the sky, and the huge demonic qi rushed towards Bai Fan one after another.

Bai Fan's body moved, shaking through layers of attacks, and finally stood on the edge of the competition venue.

"Are you in pain?"

He asked the teenager.

"I, Pain......"

The boy replied weakly.

"Then I'll put an end to this pain for you."

Bai Fan raised his hand, gathered all the demonic qi in his hand, and gathered it in his hand, without releasing a single bit.

"What does he want to do?"

I was stunned when I saw Bai Fan's actions, and I even saw that the attack of the Demon Venerable's black shadow had attacked Bai Fan from all directions.

"He, if he wants to swallow the Demon Venerable, your friend, there is really no one who is normal."

The murderer looked at Bai Fan as if he was crazy.

When the entire competition platform was covered with demonic energy, I saw that Bai Fan finally had a move.

In the darkness, only he is the only white, the only elegant, the only chic.

"You're not supposed to exist."

Bai Fan opened the demonic qi in his hand, and a huge demonic dragon head conjured out from the demonic qi in his hand, breaking through the obstacles of layers of demonic qi, and biting the black shadow behind the young man in one bite.

"This, this, impossible!"

The black shadow shouted, and the people of the dead race behind it also began to panic and wanted to come to the stage to stop it, but they were stopped by the Heavenly Replenishing God General.

"I want to devour demons with demons!"

Bai Fan gave an order, the demon dragon sucked violently, and completely swallowed the black shadow, all the demonic energy was violent at this time, and the demon dragon was shocked, but in the end, he successfully absorbed the black shadow, and even looked at Bai Fan with an evil smile.

"Boy, this meal is delicious."

The dragon vanished after speaking.

Bai Fan didn't say a word, and when the demonic qi dissipated, and after the host announced the victory of the human race, he walked in front of the young man of the deceased race.

"I have delivered you, who will deliver me?"

At this moment, I suddenly felt that his back was so lonely, so sad, so lonely......