With the passage of time, the ten thousand clans in the entire square have completely lost their patience, and if they can't compete again, there will be chaos here.

The Demon Emperor didn't care much about such a thing, even if the blood was splashed in front of them, in their eyes, it was a common thing. The old dragon emperor closed his eyes even more, and nothing could make him have mood swings.

"Rong Cang and Tongqi, even if these two don't come back, there should be a message coming back. How could it be delayed for so long?"

"There is some movement in Emperor Xiong, but it doesn't look like a big war. If there was no Xiong Emperor to stop them, why hadn't they come back yet?

"Wait any longer, I'm afraid that the Wan clan will really be impatient. ”

"After all, they are all red-eyed, where can they take care of anything else?"

"Then let them fight, and in the final final, the top three will be compared with Rongcang and Tongqi. ”

"Do you think too highly of Rong Cang and Tongqi? How do you know that there are no blockbuster juniors among the ten thousand clans? Rong Cang and Tongqi are definitely the top three?"

"Who else in the Ten Thousand Races can surpass the two of them?"

Suddenly, the demon emperors felt a very faint breath, and looked up at the sky one after another.

The battle of the ten thousand clans below is in full swing, but the sky above is calm, but there are stars gradually emerging, and only with the cultivation of the Demon Emperor can see it, but it is impossible to detect what is going on.

The old dragon emperor suddenly opened his eyes, and the powerful coercion on his body spread out, he stared at the sky, and muttered, "The day star is the means of that organization. Who came, who was from that organization?"

In the pupils as deep as the universe, a trace of murderous intent suddenly flashed, and the old dragon emperor looked at the slowly disappearing stars, silently figuring out things in his heart.

"Old Dragon Emperor, what was going on before?" The Demon Emperors could see the stars above, but they couldn't see what was going on, they didn't even perceive that powerful aura, they didn't think what was happening, but the attitude of the Old Dragon Emperor made them have to be vigilant.

"Fu Qian, you go to the Bear Emperor with a few Demon Emperors to have a look. That Terran, don't let him go. ”

"Yes, Ancestor. ”

Even though he had already been among the Demon Emperors, Fu Qian still had great respect for the Old Dragon Emperor, and without a moment's delay, he immediately went to the Bear Emperor with the other four Demon Emperors.

The old Dragon Emperor closed his eyes, not wanting to speak anymore, thinking about the series of things that would happen next.

In the entire desolate ancients, there are very few demon clans that survived the Great War 10,000 years ago. With his strong cultivation, he has been the strongest demon emperor of all races for six thousand years, and the old dragon emperor usually can't speak, and it has been a thousand years since he last gave an order.

The old Dragon Emperor must have set his sights on the great plan of thousands of years of desolation, and he would not ask about the things that ordinary demon emperors thought were important. It's not that he doesn't want to care, it's that he knows that with his current energy, there isn't much he can do, and he needs to focus on the things that really matter.

The Demon Emperors could sense that the atmosphere was changing subtly, so they all stood up and suppressed half of the ten thousand races who were fighting, leaving all the ten thousand races to wait quietly in place.

Faintly, all the nations sensed that something big was about to happen.

"Where did the Dragon Emperor and the other four Demon Emperors go?"

"Rong Cang and Tongqi haven't come back yet. ”

"Does it have something to do with killing the seventy-two black humans?"

The anger in the hearts of all the races has not yet been fully vented, but they have to wait where they are, thinking about what is happening and what will happen with the only wisdom they have.

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The eyes of the three were intertwined, as if there was a sudden thunderstorm, and the space was completely silent.

Rong Cang, Tong Qi and Wang Shi can all feel each other's strength, and the previous collision of divine arts, they have a general understanding of each other's strength, and they know that each other will be fierce rivals.

The most surprising thing was Rong Cang and Tongqi, they didn't expect Wang Shi to survive. That powerful aura, even Emperor Xiong was helpless, how did Wang Shi survive? And the previous blow could be regarded as the strongest attack, originally to deal with Emperor Xiong, but Wang Shi actually took it so easily.

Wang Shi narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that this must be the follow-up to killing the seventy-two black demons. Even if his current strength is consumed, he is not afraid of the two demon clans in front of him at all. To be here is to solve problems, not to run away from them.

Yu Honglian stood behind Wang Shi, looking at the two demon geniuses, there was no longer any worry and fear in her heart, she believed that the person in front of her was enough to stop everything.

Emperor Xiong knew that he shouldn't steal Wang Shi's limelight, after all, there was still a fish red lotus here, and he smiled in his heart: If you can't hold it, you will lose face in front of your daughter-in-law.

Rong Cang's red hair was flying, like a flying flame, his eyes gradually turned red, and he asked, "Human, where does the breath of the dragon clan come from in your body?" Although he knew that there were many dragon cultivation techniques in the human race outside, when he found it in the human race, Rong Cang was still dissatisfied in his heart.

Wang Shi glanced at Rong Cang, then looked at Tongqi, and said, "Since you are going to fight, why bother to say more!"

Rong Cang sneered: "Speak wildly!"

As soon as the words fell, Rong Cang fell straight down, and the flames around him directly burned out terrifying long marks, and the surrounding space collapsed, giving birth to countless void thunders, like a small world destruction.

He had just experienced a big battle, and there was not much strength left in Wang Shi's body, so if he wanted to deal with it at this time, he could only mobilize all the strength around him.

Wang Shi stared at the falling fist, and also clenched his right fist.

Three thousand desolate dragon strength!

Annihilation of the dragon!

Countless green dragon patterns appeared on the arm, and finally condensed into the fist in the form of a thousand dragons, and a six-foot-long flame dragon hovered above the arm, roaring and flying.

Suddenly taking a step forward, Wang Shi punched out strongly!

Bang!

The two mountain-like forces collided, and the surrounding space began to collapse, and the two intertwined flames also fell into darkness.

Rong Cang's eyes widened angrily, and he roared, and his arms immediately turned into dragon claws, covering the layers of dragon scales on it, directly penetrating the shattered space and grabbing towards Wang Shi.

Wang Shi had already drawn out the demon knife and was disgusted with killing, and the blade was on the dragon's claw, while Wang Shi himself had already leaped up, and the blade grazed the dragon's claw with a burst of fire.

The demon knife suddenly stood up, against Rong Cang's arm, Wang Shi used the demon knife to kill, the whole person swirled horizontally, and fiercely whipped towards Rong Cang's head.

Annihilation of the dragon!

Rong Cang raised his hand to block it, but he didn't expect that there was a flame dragon attached to the whip leg, and his vision immediately turned into a sea of fire.

The powerful anti-shock force came, Wang Shi was not shaken back, and the demon knife in his hand had already been slashed out horizontally, and countless knives were cut out in an instant.

Bang!

The flames spread out, creating a huge explosion once again.

After Wang Shi retreated more than a dozen steps, he stood firmly in place and looked in front of him.

Rong Cang devoured all the flames, looked down, and couldn't help but be furious immediately. The clothes on his body have been cut to pieces, and there are countless traces on the dragon scales that emerge automatically.

In the forward confrontation, he never expected that the other party had the same strength as himself, and he actually collided with himself without falling behind, and he suffered such a big loss when he was caught off guard.

Wang Shi's heart was slightly cold, every knife he had used before had used full strength, but it had only left traces on the dragon scales of the melting firmament, and the defensive ability of these scales was not inferior to that of an artifact.

The body of the dragon clan is almost the most powerful body in the world, even if it does not use spiritual power, the adult dragon clan can collide with the artifact with just the body, not to mention those dragon clans who have been tempering their physique since childhood.

Tongqi smiled on the side: "Rongcang, if you continue to fight, the clothes on your body will be cut clean." You better rest, change your clothes, I'll fight!"

To deal with Emperor Xiong, Rong Cang and Tongqi may choose to join forces, but against a human being, the two of them will definitely not join forces, so when one fights, the other will definitely not make a move.

"Get out!" Rong Cang shot directly at Tongqi, his body skyrocketed again, and he had become a humanoid iron tower, with red scales appearing around his body, and a strong aura completely emanated.

Wang Shi clenched the demon knife and mobilized the strength of his whole body, preparing for the next encounter.

Tongqi blocked Rong Cang's attack, sneered, and said, "In terms of speed, you can't compare to me!"

A nine-colored streamer appeared behind him, and Tongqi instantly surpassed Rong Cang, came to Wang Shi's face, turned into a knife with one hand, and slashed towards Wang Shi.

Wang Shi didn't dare to be careless, and immediately slashed out the demon knife in his hand.

Yan returns to thirteen knives!

The pitch-black sword light touched Kiri's palm, and it didn't cause any waves.

Kiriki continued to move forward, his palm, which seemed to be ordinary flesh and blood, towards the demon sword.

Wang Shi waited until the other party held the demon knife and was disgusted with killing, and with a sudden pull, the blade immediately slid out of Tongqi's palm, and then overturned towards him in a violent manner.

"What a strong force, such a fast knife!"

Just as Tongqi was about to continue to attack Wang Shi, his expression suddenly moved, and he flashed out to the side.

Behind Tongqi, in front of Rong Cang, who was about to rush over, suddenly a powerful spiritual attack came!

Wang Shi did not hesitate, mobilized his strength, and prepared to make a sharp sword.

Emperor Xiong appeared in front of him, slapped away the powerful spiritual technique with one palm, brought Wang Shi back to the stone house, looked up at the sky, and said in a cold voice: "Fu Qian, make a secret move, do you still have the face to be a demon emperor?"

A powerful collision was immediately generated, and the impact formed directly pressed the entire Hunan bamboo forest out of an arc, and it took a long time to recover.

The five Demon Emperors appeared in mid-air, overlooking the Bear Emperor and Wang Shi.