"Call you arrogant, call you crazy! Is the Holy Emperor very good? Is the Holy Emperor amazing? You dare to kick Yue'er out! Lao Tzu can't beat you to death!" Kazama scolded while abusing the other party fiercely.

He also expected to stand side by side with Yue'er on the battlefield in the sky, so that everyone could only look up to them!

He actually hid his strength and killed Yue'er!

Fortunately, it was only Yue'er's energy body that was killed, if something happened to Yue'er's body, he would crush him and scatter his ashes without relieving his hatred!

Everyone was stunned to see Kazama drunk on the light curtain who suddenly counterattacked, and his jaw dropped to the ground.

"Damn, is this the bloodline of the Demon King?

"Even the second-level Saint Emperor can be abused, are you sure this guy is just a saint?!"

......

And when the people of the demon clan saw this scene, they all raised their heads and smiled, with pride and excitement.

This is their future Demon King, look, how powerful!

What's so great about the Holy Emperor? My Demon King is still a saint's cultivator, so he can be tortured, okay?!

This is the bloodline of the Demon King that they are proud of!

On the sky battlefield, the second-level Holy Emperor of the evil clan is called a grievance in his heart at this moment!

He had never suffered such a loss in his life, and he was beaten by a junior whose strength was far inferior to him, and he had no power to fight back!

"Hurry up and save the adult!" a strong man of the evil clan hurriedly shouted when he saw that the strongest man on his side was beaten.

However, he shouted and shouted, but there was no sign of moving towards Kazama's side.

And the same goes for everyone else.

Because everyone is holding the same idea at the moment, that is, if the strongest Holy Emperor is killed by Kazama, the possibility of them becoming the first place is greatly increased.

Only a fool would go to help the Holy Emperor!

If they help the Holy Emperor, then where is the Holy Emperor's chance, what else will happen to them?

Kazama is constantly burning his essence and blood, releasing the power of his blood.

With the help of the power of the bloodline, each punch of Kazama Drunk contained enough power to destroy a planet at once.

The energy body is different from the main body, every time it is damaged, the energy body will consume a part of the energy, and these energies cannot be replenished through pills and yuan stones. Therefore, with the continuous bombardment of Kazama's drunken fist, the virtual energy body of the second-level Holy Emperor became weaker and weaker.

And the weaker his energy body became, the more difficult it was to withstand the bombardment of Kazama's drunkenness.

"Stop!"

"Boy, you'd better stop me immediately!, otherwise, when the game is over, I'm going to kill you!" the second-level Holy Emperor viciously threatened Kazama.

As everyone knows, his threat just happened to be a taboo for Kazama's drunkenness.

Xuanyuan Yinyue is his reverse scale, he dares to use Xuanyuan Yinyue's life to threaten Kazama drunk, he is simply impatient!

"Kill us, I'll just kill you before you do it!" Kazama said coldly.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~"

The crisp slap was faster than the beat of the drum, and it continued to sound with Kazama's drunken movements.

"Dare to threaten Lao Tzu?!What Lao Tzu hates most is the threat of others!" Kazama's drunk, blood-red eyes burst out with a terrifying cold light, as if he was about to devour the life in front of him.

The slapping continued for half an hour before it stopped abruptly.

It's not because Kazama's drunken movements stopped, but because the head of the second-level Holy Emperor was slapped by Kazama's drunken fan.

Seeing that the strongest second-level Holy Emperor had been wiped out by Kazama with such bloodthirsty and cruel means, the other monks suddenly looked at Kazama with nervous eyes, and their bodies trembled slightly.

"I'm telling you, we're not afraid of you!" said a demon man, daring and ferocious.

Kazama smiled coldly, "Now you are not afraid, but from today onwards, you will be afraid!"

With that, Kazama's drunken figure disappeared in front of the eyes of the remaining people.

"Come out! there's a kind of open-minded duel between us!" someone shouted as he held his weapon tightly and looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, one of the monks let out a terrible scream.

"Ahh

With this scream, the monk's body also turned into a point of light and dissipated.

Next, Kazama drunk as if he was invisible, and without anyone seeing him, he beheaded three people in a row.

In fact, Kazama has never been invisible, he has always stopped above the battlefield.

The reason why others didn't find out about him was because his speed was so fast that others couldn't catch his existence at all!

"You come out! We'll duel!What kind of hero are you pretending to be a god?!" a man from the evil clan slashed around with a scimitar in his hand.

Soon, in the entire battlefield, only he and Kazama were left drunk.

At this time, Kazama's drunken figure appeared directly in front of him.

"A duel in the open?" Kazama looked at him mockingly.

When will the people of the evil race also know how to be above board?

"You're finally out! the Holy Monarch's fate will be mine!" the evil man roared, wielding a scimitar and frantically unleashing a killing move at Kazama.

Kazama drunk with a sneering smile on his face, the Holy Monarch's chance, although he is not rare, but he will definitely not fall into the hands of the evil people!

The demon clan has a friendship with the evil clan, but it doesn't mean that he is drunk and likes the evil clan!

Suddenly, Kazama felt his heart contract violently.

"Oh no, the essence blood is going to burn!" Kazama said secretly.

No longer hesitating, Kazama threw a shot at the evil man.

The Overlord Spear pierced the evil man's body, but Kazama's own energy body also disappeared.

And Kazama's drunken deity is now pale and weak.

Because the power of the bloodline used by his energy body is provided by the body.

And now Kazama is drunk, completely in a state of blood loss, and he has overdrawn too much force that should not be used now!

"Drunk, take the blood tonic pill!" Xuanyuan Yinyue stuffed a golden pill into Kazama's drunken mouth.

Kazama opened his mouth and swallowed the blood tonic pill with great difficulty, and then meditated cross-legged.

Half an hour later, Kazama's drunken face was no longer so pale, and at this time, Xuanyuan Yinyue handed him three more blood replenishing pills.

Kazama grabbed three blood-replenishing pills and swallowed them in one gulp.

If someone else takes so many blood tonic pills at once, it will definitely cause blood veins to explode, but for the current Kazama drunk, the blood tonic pill is only too little, not too much.

His essence blood needed a large amount of blood tonic pills and elixirs to recover.

But fortunately, Yue'er is here, and he has never lacked any elixir.

Half a day later, most of the monks' strength had returned to their peak.

At this time, the old man Tianyuan appeared again.

"The champion of the team competition is the first place squad, and all members of this team will be rewarded with pure yuan power that has only been cultivated for millions of years!" said the old man Tianyuan.

"What?!

This reward is too big!