"Okay!

The crowd cheered. The sound waves were so loud that they almost toppled the roof.

Duanmu Hong's face was pale, and he saw that he completely ignored his identity, rushed to the console with an arrow, and grabbed Steward Xue's neck. The next moment, a monstrous rage erupted from his body, almost crushing Steward Xue.

"If you don't end this duel, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" Duanmu Hong roared angrily.

"You want one to try!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded above the decisive arena. The originally noisy auditorium instantly fell silent, as if the sound was inherently magical.

"It's the owner of the Sikong Building!"

The crowd whispered.

Sikong Xing, the owner of the Holy Star Building of the Thunder Yin Kingdom. Not only is the cultivation realm an existence at the pinnacle of the Demon Tribulation Realm, but it is also a terrifying powerhouse whose soul power has reached the forty-second order.

However, this gentleman's actions are very mysterious. On weekdays, he almost never shows up, but if anyone dares to go wild on his turf, he will not end up with a good end.

It is rumored that there was once a relative of the Leiyin Kingdom, and his status and strength were the top level of the kingdom. At the beginning, even Duanmu Hong and others were afraid of him, and they always had the heart to eradicate him.

And this gentleman is too high-profile and domineering. Later, he even made trouble in the Shengxing Tower and insulted Sikong Xing in person

And in the end, on the night of the third day after the trouble, the minister's home was destroyed.

Overnight, tens of thousands of people in the family were wiped out. Among the dead, there were ten high-level powerhouses in the Demon Tribulation Realm, and five people were at the peak of the Demon Tribulation Realm. There are hundreds of low-level and middle-level powerhouses in the Demon Tribulation Realm. With such a force, it is almost possible to uproot a force of such a level as the Purple Cloud Country.

But in the end, it was not until dawn the next day that people found out about the tragic situation in the family of this powerful minister. And that night, even the people who were adjacent to it barely heard the movement in the mansion of the minister.

In the heart of the royal capital, such an earth-shattering event almost did not alarm anyone. The horror of this method is terrifying to think about.

Although people do not believe that the erasure of this powerful minister's entire family was done by a single person. But at least it can be proven that Sikong has a strong enough backstage. And this backstage, even Duanmu Hong can't afford to provoke it.

So at this moment, hearing the voice of the commonplace, everyone's face showed a look of awe, and at the same time, his eyes were constantly searching, hoping to see the true face of this mysterious landlord.

"Sikong Xing! today you made it clear that you want to go against me?" Duanmu Hong asked in a deep voice.

For Sikong Xing, he did not dare to offend. Moreover, when he eradicated this powerful minister, he actually pulled out a thorn in his eye. So, in a way, he should even be thankful to Sikong Xing. So at this moment, the tone of his questioning also seemed a little weak.

"Right?heh!" Sikong Xing sneered, but still didn't show up, "Duanmu Hong, you think too highly of yourself. I just want to remind you that this is the Holy Star Tower, not your Duanmu Palace. The rules here are up to me. If you dare to move my people on my territory, Hong Kui is a lesson for you!"

"Hiss ——"

People gasped.

This Hong Kui is the name of the powerful minister.

This is why the Holy Star Tower can have this kind of confidence.

Just now, people thought that Mo Yan was domineering enough, but after listening to Sikong Xing's words, they realized that Mo Yan seemed to be too tender, and Si Kong Xing was a real veteran.

"Hahahaha!" Mo Yan let out a hearty laugh, "Sikong Mansion Master, I've heard your name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation!"

"Demon Yan Gongzi has praised it!" Sikong Xing said lightly, "Now that you have signed the life and death order, you can start a duel with Duanmu Gongzi." You don't have to worry about anything outside of the final table. No matter who wants to cross the thunder pool by half a step, they must pass the old man's level first!"

"Gotcha!" Mo Yan gave a thumbs up in the direction where his voice came from.

And at this moment, Steward Xue also broke free of Duanmu Hong's hands, returned to his original position, and then said loudly: "The decisive battle begins!"

Duanmu Hong was about to collapse.

After getting the news that Mu Shili was going to the Holy Star Tower, he tried his best to find Long Haotian, hoping to save his son. made countless promises and worked hard to invite them, but the result was good, Mu Shili did not appear at all, but Mo Yan came first.

And it was Duanmu Zhuo himself who prompted Mo Yan to take the stage. It crossed, and as a result, it hit the iron plate. Not only was his face gloomy, but he also lost face in front of 200,000 people.

Although he talked to Long Haotian about letting him protect his two children. But at this moment, looking at the good appearance of Long Haotian and Mo Yan, how could he let Long Haotian go to relieve his son from the siege? Could it be that this time the Duanmu family is really going to suffer a catastrophe!

At this moment, Mo Yan had completely entered the battle mode. Originally, when he was with Long Haotian, he restrained the kingly qi on his body, but at this moment, he exuded it without reservation.

Suddenly, all the audience felt that their hearts trembled violently, and their bodies seemed to be sucked by the seats, and they didn't even have the strength to get up.

Opposite him, Duanmu Zhuo suddenly felt that his legs were trembling violently, as if he might fall to his knees at any time.

"Duanmu Zhuo!" Mo Yan roared, "You just told me to get out. Now, Grandpa, I'm here! Why? I'm too scared to move?"

Duanmu Zhuo's hands and feet were cold, and the feeling of being oppressed by the Asura royal body of Demon Yan was suffocating.

Now, there are only two choices in front of him: one is to fight, but then the end is death, and the second is to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, but then his life can be regarded as an explanation. The face of the Duanmu family was lost by him, and he didn't want to raise his head again in his life.

However, in the face of Demon Yan, Duanmu Zhuo's courage in his heart was almost lost, and at this moment, under the oppression of the king's qi, he had no fighting spirit.

The audience's hearts all rose to their throats, and they were not only afraid of Mo Yan at the moment, but also afraid that Duanmu Zhuo would admit defeat!

Although when placing a bet, there is an option to "admit defeat". But people always feel that even if Duanmu Zhuo is cowardly, it is impossible to lose the face of the Duanmu family in front of so many people, right? But look at this posture at this time...... It seems like it's possible!

"It's over...... My spirit jade!"

"Alas, look up at him, look up at him!"

"Speaking of which, it's enough for me to bet on one round. Who knows, the Eight Princes don't play cards according to common sense at all!"

............

Listening to the words of the people, Duanmu Zhuo's face burned like fire.

Suddenly, I heard him shout and rushed towards Mo Yan.

(End of chapter)