Everyone in the audience, as well as the hundreds of millions of demon cultivators from all over the Demon Realm who were watching the Shadow Transmission Array, were no longer able to complain.

Damn, you're too blatant, aren't you?

Just release water in front of us?

Do you know it's too fake?

Can you not insult our intelligence?

However, there is no way, the original rule of the evangelistic convention is to admit defeat.

In front of everyone's eyes, Emperor Baisha took the initiative to come to Caiying.

The little finch demon was not polite, and threw it down with a slap.

Before he could hit it, the Hundred Demon Emperor screamed miserably.

"Ah......h

Immediately afterwards, he cooperated with a 3600° gyroscopic rotation in the air, followed by a difficult dive to land.

Bang!

It landed at the feet of Sai Sakura like a dead fish.

Everyone in the audience didn't look at it.

Could it be a little more fake?

Could it be more perfunctory?

Even if the immortals use weapons for a day, they can't break through the defense of the late stage of the quasi-emperor, not to mention that they haven't hit at all.

After falling, Sakura kicked him again.

This kick was on the right track.

However, it was also an itch for Emperor Baisha, he smiled while screaming miserably and rolled off the stage.

"Awesome!"

"It's worthy of being a master of Sakura, I'm not as good as others, I'm convinced!"

The corners of the onlookers' mouths twitched.

The person who still had a hippie smile after being beaten, is it really the Emperor of Baisha?

Why doesn't it feel like it at all?

All the evils withdrew, and Caizakura naturally advanced.

The Demon Emperor on the high platform watched the clumsy performance of the two of them, and his face turned purple with anger, and he couldn't wait to crush these two living treasures on the spot.

The sacred, just, and majesty of the evangelistic convention has been ruined by this farce!

And the demon cultivators in the audience were laughing.

With so many serial conferences, which one was not a fierce flesh-and-blood struggle?

You come and go, they are already aesthetically tired.

Now this blatant water release deal has made them more interested.

The group of demon emperors outside were also staring at each other.

For a while, I couldn't digest this promotion operation.

Originally, they had planned to rush in and snatch the scabbard back at any time.

As a result, I didn't need it, so I was very confused.

And this way to break the game?

After a long time, Cang Ling giggled.

"Old Qinglong, didn't you predict that he would die, what is this now?"

The Qinglong Emperor is also very confused.

The prophecy of that kid has not been fulfilled once.

"That kid is so shameless, he actually used refining immortal weapons to buy off his opponent, despicable, too despicable!"

White Tiger and Bing Feng glared at him at the same time.

"That's the demon lord, you pay attention to the wording!"

"That's it, don't be disrespectful to the demon lord!"

They no longer trusted the old green dragon's great prophecy.

"Anyway, the demon lord has passed this hurdle."

"Yes, it's worthy of the demon lord."

The old green dragon's eyes rolled, and he suddenly shouted.

"I remember, when this kid first participated in the Ten Thousand Demon Conference, wasn't it also a water release transaction?"

The demons thought about it.

At that time, Ao Yang, the War Monkey King, the Tooth Rat King, and the Three-Eyed Tiger all took the initiative to release water.

It's just that this time, it's because these people are his own people.

And this time, the Hundred Demon Emperor didn't know each other originally.

"This kid is really lazy wherever he goes, he doesn't have to play the game, just lie down."

The other demon emperors also shook their heads and laughed.

"The demon lord is the demon lord, and he never takes the usual path."

As soon as Cai Ying got off the stage, Emperor Baisha rubbed his hands again and squeezed over with a smile.

"Master Sai Sakura, are you still satisfied?"

"Okay."

"Then, my ninth-order immortal blade ......"

"My words always count, just wrap it around me."

For Brother Cheng, refining tools is just a matter of clicking on the system, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Okay, thank you, Master!"

In addition to the ecstasy of the Quasi-Emperor, he directly incarnated as the loyal bodyguard of Master Caiying.

Three steps did not leave her left and right, and the murderous scanned the demon cultivators who were watching left and right, escorting her to open the way, and no one was allowed to approach her neighborhood.

Just kidding, if something happens to the master, the immortal weapon will be in vain.

Many quasi-emperors next to him were disdainful on the surface, but they were extremely envious in their hearts.

That's a ninth-order immortal weapon.

If you change to them, they will make the same choice, after all, the benefits that can be obtained are practical.

It's just that they don't have that chance.

"Hmph, what a pipe dream!"

Master Tu Qin, who had been unconscious before, had already woken up, and after learning what had happened next, this master was so angry that his liver hurt.

He already hated Sakura to the core.

I wish she had died as badly as possible.

I thought that she would definitely die after entering the Chaos Group, but who knew that there was such a way to live.

How could he accept this?

"Which of you has seen her refine a ninth-order immortal weapon with your own eyes?"

"Who has seen it?"

"Do you really think that if you are the first in the four competitions, you must be a nine-rank immortal artifact master?"

This Jiupin master flew to the height of the crowd and shouted: "Refining immortal weapons is completely different from the competition, it takes years and months, and it can take millions of years. ”

"Just a celestial immortal, no matter how good her test results are, can she actually refine the weapon for so long?"

"Can you guarantee that you will not be infallible for millions of years?"

When he said this, many people were really convinced.

Indeed, the four competitions of Cai Sakura are not long, only a quarter of an hour.

Even if she had all the skills to refine a ninth-order immortal weapon, she didn't have the ability to continuously refine a weapon for millions of years.

Alcheming is a physical task that requires extreme endurance.

To put it bluntly, the strength of the heavenly immortals is too low.

Even Emperor Baisha was a little shaken, but he was now on the boat of Cai Sakura.

I have admitted defeat, and I can only choose to continue to believe in her.

But the original joy is gone.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Master Tu Qin stepped up again and threw out a blockbuster decision.

"Next, who can kill Cai Sakura in the Chaos Group competition, the old man promised to refine a ninth-order immortal weapon for him!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar!

The group of demon emperors on the high platform were even more overjoyed.

That's great!

Tu Qin made such a fuss and once again pushed Cai Ying to a dead end.

Many would-be emperors are eager to take the stage as well, and then meet the colorful cherry blossoms in the next round.

As long as you kill her, a ninth-order immortal weapon will come in.

This temptation has broken the sky, and it has surpassed most of the top opportunities.

Brother Cheng naturally doesn't worry about how strong the next opponent is, it's a big deal to kill an immortal soul impact, or kill it after the system is resurrected.

That's not a problem.

What he was concerned about now was how to 'ruin' the evangelistic convention and turn it into a farce.

So, the 'dirty deal' is going to continue."

Thinking of this, he taught Sai Sakura again.

So under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Cai Sakura stretched out her hand directly towards Emperor Baisha.

"Take out all the materials you've prepared."

"I can refine a nine-grade immortal blade for you on the spot right now."

As soon as these words fell, the audience suddenly fell silent.

(End of chapter)