Jiechen looked stunned, and looked at the Shui Clan Elder in a daze, everyone in the audience had the same expression as him, even Aizen.

The Elder of the Water Tribe and Chongyan glanced at each other, smiled slightly, and continued: "I think everyone has heard that more than ten years ago, the divine beast Kunpeng appeared in Beiming, cried blood as a sword, and killed the ancient demonic beast East China Sea evil shark. Now we have investigated clearly, the Absolute Dust Young Man is the baby that Mr. Ran picked up on the Siguo Mountain of the overseas Immortal Island, and it is said that it is made of heaven and earth, without father and mother, and his real life experience is the blood sword made by Kunpeng to suck the aura of the fairy mountain and transform into a human. ”

"In this way, the Absolute Dust Young Man is not a human, not a demon, but a sword spirit." The Blood Clan Elder said aside.

"No, no, no, since he is the blood of the Water Tribe's God Ancestor Kunpeng, of course he is still a demon clan!" Elder Thunder said, rubbing his beard.

Everyone was also moved by this shocking news, and they couldn't help but start a heated discussion.

Taken aback, Jiechen cast inquiring glances at Chongyan and the elders, who all nodded at him firmly, and then turned his head to look for Aizen, his face at a loss.

At some point, Mrs. had already walked up to him, grabbed his arm, and said softly, "Husband, it doesn't matter who you are, just remember that you are my lover." Hearing this, Juechen felt a sensation in his throat, and his heart was filled with a warmth that he had never felt before, and he involuntarily took Madame's hand.

Maybe before Jechen and Aizen just came together in a chess game that obeyed fate, but from this moment on, their couple really walked into each other's hearts and had a spiritual bond.

Seeing that the effect had been achieved, the Demon Heavy Flame coughed loudly a few times, motioned for everyone to shut down, and continued: "As my daughter Lan Ran said, no matter what clan Juechen is from or what his identity is, he is now my Heavy Flame's son and a member of our demon compatriots, as long as he is willing to contribute to our demon race, there is nothing to worry about." Or are we demon sons and daughters afraid of him? ”

Several other finalists in the audience immediately responded: "Let him participate!" "If you are a hero, you don't care where you come from!"

Seeing that the Radical Technique was working, Chongyan continued: "Good! The four tribes of our demon race turned out to be fighting each other, and it was the ancestors of the demon race who united us so that we could have the strength to compete with the human race today. We must be united, but also tolerant, so that all rivers can be endless, and the great cause of the revival of our demons can be realized! ”

"Demon revival! Demon revival! "The whole clan was united and passionate.

After the interlude, the demon recommendation conference continued, and everyone was gone, only Jiechen remained on the stage. He was still digesting what had happened before, a feeling he had never felt before in his life, a sense of belonging and connection that made him extremely happy.

I didn't know that the good thing took the lead and shouted: "The young man of the Absolute Dust is going to defend it, our warriors of the demon clan are on it!" For a while, everyone was shouting: "No dust!" Dust-free! ”

Jiechen was also full of pride, and immediately responded loudly: "Immortal Sword Sect Jiechen, please teach all heroes!" ”

"Idiot!" Lan Ran gritted his teeth and said coquettishly, and his father Chongxiao on the side gave a thumbs up with satisfaction: "Okay!" The old man really didn't look away! Aizen immediately gave his father a roll of his eyes.

Several of the promoters were waiting to take the stage, but suddenly a figure in the crowd jumped onto the martial arts arena like lightning, and the person was surrounded by this burst of golden light, and a divine weapon in his hand sounded.

"Don't worry about it, I'm here to teach!" His Royal Highness Sanssouci was majestic and proud.

"How can you have this power, where did you come from, a wild boy, dare to mess around in my demon clan's grand event! Could it be that there is no one in the demon clan who bullied me?! "The elder of the Thunder Clan saw at a glance that this person was from the human world, and he was afraid that his bearing would not be good, and he would provoke everyone at the moment.

The several promoters who were preempted immediately came to the stage, and they all said that they wanted to beat Wuwu out first, and they quarreled for a while.

"I'll see you all go together!" Worry-free and confident.

Those few demon youths couldn't help but be so arrogant, and directly took the weapon to kill the general, who knew that His Royal Highness Wuwu was motionless, and the Kaihuang Sword in his hand just swung the blade slightly, and a python-like winding lightning bolt stretched out from the end of the sword, and immediately split the former into the field.

The Thunder Clan elder under his bright move couldn't sit still, "Then the afterlife!" The old man will meet you! ”

The Thunder Clan elder usually holds a pair of sky-bombing hammers, and the double hammers dance with the courage to pull out the sky and cover the world. In fact, the demons of the four clans each have special abilities, such as the blood clan is proficient in medical skills, the Yan clan is born with arson, the water clan is good at climbing mountains and wading through rivers, and the thunder clan is wearing thick armor and is not afraid of thunder and lightning knives and axes.

In addition to the bloodline of the ancient inheritance, the ability of the four clans is also related to the living habits and long-term dietary structure of the clan, on the whole, the four types of the Yan clan are the best at martial arts, and the other three groups are more proficient in the art of medical production, the four clans support each other, each division of labor, and finally formed a tribal alliance pattern that has endured for thousands of years of the demon race.