Tiandang Mountain

Beitang Mo looked at the demon emperor in front of him a little helplessly, Beitang Mo has always been very clear that there are only three opponents in this world, one of them is the demon emperor in front of him, since the disappearance of the Qinglong Holy Lord, the demon emperor has become his only opponent, for such an opponent's challenge he has actually been looking forward to for a long time, for a long time the demon emperor sent someone to find him, just to duel with him, but unfortunately at that time Beitang Mo knew that he was not the opponent of the demon emperor, until he grasped the victory of the demon emperor He decided to appear and officially meet the challenge of the demon emperor, but unfortunately he was still not the opponent of the demon emperor。

Looking at the broken knife in his hand, Beitang Mo was really helpless, he had tried his best, and he was on par with the Demon Emperor, but the physique of the demon clan took a big advantage, so that the middle-grade imperial soldiers in his hands were interrupted, Beitang Mo practiced the knife path, and now that his weapon was interrupted, his sword path could no longer exert his full strength, so Beitang Mo knew very well that the battle between him and the Demon Emperor was over.

"It's been half a month! Tiandang Mountain has been defeated by us, and now the winner is finally decided, Beitang! I don't think we need to fight anymore!" "The Demon Emperor is already covered with scars, but for the scars on his body, the Demon Emperor doesn't care at all, with the body of the demon clan, such injuries are nothing at all, as long as they are not fatal injuries, it is a small problem for them, and the bodies of the demon clan and the human race are completely different.

"But I don't think I lost today, of course I know very well that today's duel should really be over!" Compared with the Demon Emperor, Beitang Mo was dressed in black, but there was no scar on his body, and he seemed to be much worse than the Demon Emperor.

The fighting methods of the demon clan and the human race are not the same, the demon clan will always use the body to resist the weapons of the human race by relying on the physical advantage, but the human race can only avoid the direct battle of the demon race, so the two look a lot worse, but they themselves know very well who has become the real final winner.

Don't make excuses for yourself, don't forget, your knife was shattered by my body, but I didn't use any conspiracy! If you don't accept it, I can find you a knife, my demon clan treasure house has a lot of magic weapons, I don't mind fighting again. The Demon Emperor looked at Bei Tang Mo with disdain, the most contemptible thing about the human race is that he always likes to make excuses for his failure, losing is losing, what is there to say.

"Demon Emperor! What do you think of me Beitang as a person! I don't admit defeat doesn't mean that I didn't lose today, but you know very well that this so-called loss is not a loss that convinces me, and I know very well how many pounds and taels I have, I admit defeat in this battle today, but this doesn't mean that I admit that you won, remember that you haven't won yet!" Beitang was a little dissatisfied, the duel between the two lasted for half a month, from the sky to the ground, from the underground to the sky, the entire Tiandang Mountain, including the Tiandang Mountain within a radius of 10,000 miles, was almost destroyed by them, it is estimated that there is no hundreds of years of excess, there is no hope that there will be a grass here, it is like this, the final battle between the two can be said to be exhausted, no matter which side loses, it is estimated that they are a little unwilling, not to mention that Beitang Mo's defeat is not because of his poor strength, but because the knife in his hand is not good enough, and then the last moment was actually shattered, of course, Beitang Mo is also very clear that the sword in his hand has followed him for thousands of years, Even if the imperial soldiers are about to die after countless battles, not to mention the knife in Beitang Mo's hand Beitang Mo is ready to seal him after this duel, because he knows that his knife can no longer hold on, and he doesn't want his old buddy to leave a knife handle in the world after 10,000 years, but unfortunately this knife still didn't last to the end, and finally broke, how can Beitang Mo be convinced in this situation.

"Hahaha! It's okay! I have time waiting for you to challenge me, you can rest assured to look for the treasure knife, if you can't find it, you can come to my demon clan's treasure house to find it, as long as I am alive for a day, I will accept any challenge from your Beitang Mo!" I am very happy about Beitang Mo's admitting defeat to the Demon Emperor, the only masters in this world who can make him look at the Demon Emperor are the Terran Beitang Mo, the Qinglong Holy Lord of the Holy Court, and the one a thousand years ago, the Demon Clan has always respected the strong, and has never been afraid of anyone's challenge, but for the sake of the Demon Clan, the Demon Emperor must face Beitang Mo and must win him, so that he can attack the Human Race, avenge a thousand years ago, and avenge the Demon Clan's generations, so today he is very happy about Beitang Mo's admission of defeat, even if he has never won the person in front of him in the future, but as long as he wins today, it is enough, but the Demon Emperor does not think that he will lose to Beitang Mo, In order for the demon clan to be able to defeat the human race, he has been laying out for more than a thousand years, and he has endured it for more than a thousand years, so he must win, and he must eliminate all the uneasy factors, and Beitang Mo is one of them, a thousand years ago, it was because of the participation of Beitang Mo and the four worlds that the demon clan fell short, so he must let the four great families and Beitang Mo withdraw from the new round of the demon war.

"Hmph, you won't have to wait long, I'll definitely come back to you again!"

"I'll wait!"

"By the way, don't forget our bet!" the Demon Emperor smiled evilly, his ultimate goal was to make their agreement.

"Hmph! I won't forget! Isn't the reason why you've been looking for me for so long is just because of a promise to me! I've never broken my promise!" Beitang Mo's face was black and flowing, and he only felt lost and unwilling to lose the battle, after all, he had cultivated from a third-rate martial artist to today's realm, defeated! That's the same as eating and sleeping, he's used to it, but he is a little angry about that gambling Dou Beitang Mo, now that the Qinglong Holy Lord has disappeared, that person has long disappeared, and now the demon clan is ready to kill the human race, in terms of strength, the human race is the only one who can stop the demon emperor, as for the demon gate, don't say it, it is estimated that the current demon gate is not as good as the demon race in the eyes of most people in the human race, and if you lose today, Beitang Mo and the four great families are bound to withdraw from the battlefield of the demon race, without the four great families and his joining, it is estimated that the human race will have to pay a heavy price, provided that it can win, but today's human race is not the human race of a thousand years ago, Whether it is strength or unity, Beitang Mo can't see any hope of the Terran winning, Beitang Mo is a Terran after all, it's strange that he is in a good mood at this time.