Feng Xiaosheng is proficient in pharmacology, and he can distinguish all kinds of panaceas at a glance.

What Mo Yulou was taking at the moment was the medicine he had taken once before to restore his demonic power.

When he could tell what he was taking, Feng Xiaosheng knew that everything was over.

He still has something to recover his demonic power, so the outcome of this competition is no longer disputed.

After taking the potion, Mo Yulou knelt still like this. But the discerning person already knows that there is no suspense in the competition.

One side still has something to recover, and one side has been unable to move, and it is clear who wins and who loses.

In the stands, some people shouted, some lamented. Even many of the Heavenly Demon Masters of Qingyun Castle shook their heads.

"Boy, get up!" Scarlet Lie shouted at Long Wenmu, but Long Wenmu in the barrier didn't react at all.

Is it possible to lose like this?

The biggest hurdles have been overcome, but in the end they were defeated in this place?

Even if Long Wenmu only had the strength of one percent in his heyday at the moment, it was enough to win over Mo Yulou. But at this last moment, there is nothing to be done.

He has already forced Moyulou to the end of the mountain, and even the weird demonization of Moyulou has been forced out, but he wants to fall in this kind of place?

Scarlet couldn't wait to rush in and replace that kid now. But what could he do now?

Long Wenmu had already taken the Qingshen Dew, and now he had no means to recover his demonic power. To such a point, who would have expected it. If he had known this, Scarlet Lie would have prepared an extra dew for him at all. But there are so many ifs in the world.

Even if the Heavenly Demon Master has an extraordinary temperament and knows that victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, it is still willing to lose in such a place.

Long Wenmu fell to the ground and did not move, and time passed little by little.

Everyone finally waited for a while, and saw Mo Yulou slowly standing up.

Still embarrassed, he was laughing.

Beneath the messy long hair is a hideous smiling face.

"You...... At last I was defeated......" he growled.

Even though he had recovered his body, the voice was still like the roar of a wild beast.

Long Wenmu is just an ordinary man, how can he compare with him. In his opinion, Long Wenmu is just a person who bored himself.

It's such a stinky boy, why did he push himself to such a point.

forced himself to the point that he had to use demonization as a last resort, how could this kid let himself do this?

Mo Yulou's body was trembling, and many wounds on his body had not stopped bleeding, but the laughter was getting heavier and heavier.

It is true that he is the end of the strong crossbow, but Long Wenmu is more miserable than him.

Now he relies on foreign objects to recover his demon power, even if the demon power is only recovered by less than one percent, it is enough to establish a victory.

His trembling hand struck to the side, and the short sword on the ground in the distance flew back into his hand.

He raised his sword with a trembling arm, and walked slowly towards Long Wenmu.

"What are you fighting with me...... It's up to you, what to win me...... You're just a lowly ant, what do you compare yourself to me!" Mo Yulou was shaped like a withered tree, but it still let out a vicious roar from its mouth.

In this battle, he held back too much resentment in his heart. When he was forced to walk by Long Wenmu again and again, he held back his resentment. His eyes were scarlet and murderous.

He wants to let this person who humiliates himself suffer the most, abolish his cultivation, and cut off his hands and feet.

He dared to embarrass himself so much today, and he would never be able to turn over.

He has everything with himself, why is an ordinary man equal to himself.

In Mo Yulou's eyes, he is no different from the insects on the ground, why should this kind of person force himself to the end of the mountain!

There were countless shouts from the high platform of Qingyun Castle and Lingyun Castle, no matter how loud those anxious voices were, they didn't reach Long Wenmu's ears.

Long Wenmu was lying on his back on the ground, his eyes half-open.

His miserable appearance is not pretended, he really can't have no strength anymore.

The final demonization drained his bottom strength. Whether it is the demonic power, the sunset and the heavenly fire, his means can no longer be used.

He knew that someone was shouting at him in the direction of the stands, and he knew that Mo Yulou was walking towards him.

I know that I am in a crisis, but I am inexplicably calm.

Now his heart is like the sea without a trace of waves, deep and quiet.

He lay on the ground in a big figure, and Mo Yulou was from far and near, and had already walked a few steps away from him.

That short sword gathered the little demonic power left in the Ink Rain Building. Even if the power above is not large, it is enough to cut off Long Wenmu's future.

The dagger was slowly raised, and the cold light on it overflowed.

The last blow, the last blow made this kid doomed.

He stepped forward, the sword ready to fire.

At this moment, he suddenly paused.

He was shocked to see that Long Wenmu was holding a jade bottle in one of his outstretched hands.

Mo Yulou didn't know what the jade bottle was, but the feeling of crisis in his heart suddenly rose.

Long Wenmu tugged on his palm, the jade bottle shattered in his hand, and a dark red pill appeared between his fingers.

Mo Yulou stared at the dark red pill in distraction.

Elixir!

"I am guaranteed to be promoted to a top-grade little demon master within a year, and as long as I join Lingyun Castle, I can also get two magic tricks, and after I am promoted to a great demon master, I can also get an extra elixir......

"Okay, the first condition...... I'll stay in Lingyun Fort for a month, and if I want to leave after a month, you can't stop me......"

"The second condition, during my time in Lingyun Castle, I can do whatever I want, and no one will restrain me on my one-third of an acre of land......"

"The third condition, the ones you listed before, should be indispensable. The magic tricks, demon soldiers, and elixirs will be sent to my courtyard by tomorrow......"

"What the adults promised you......"

"The Bahuo Pill is a low-grade pill, and if the pill is taken, the strength will exceed the limit in a short period of time. However, the side effects of this pill are not small, ranging from being bedridden for a period of time, to being eaten by fire, which is harmful to demon marks. Use ...... with caution"

"If one day there is no room for us here, would you like to fly away with me......"

The colorful and chaotic picture flickered in Long Wenmu's mind, and he felt that time had stood still at this moment.

The original scene seems to have been far away with time, and it seems to be close at hand.

In the stands, Yun Jiajiao's body shook violently.

There was no need for superfluous words, she understood everything when she saw that elixir appear.

Long Wenmu joined Lingyun Castle, and she once gave Long Wenmu the two tricks of "Liuyun Step" and "Nebula Shatter", and also gave him a Bully Fire Pill......

Long Wenmu flicked his fingers, and the elixir flew into the air and fell into his mouth silently.

It was like a drop of water falling into the calm water, making waves of the silent silence......

The pill fell into Long Wenmu's mouth, as if it was poured into a ball of fire.

Mo Yulou pounced like crazy, stabbing with all his might.

How could he allow Long Wenmu to reverse the defeat, how could he allow Long Wenmu to climb to a high place by himself.

Long Wenmu kicked his short sword away, and at the same time smashed Mo Yulou's wrist holding the sword.

Long Wenmu's whole body had blood qi emanating from it, and those blood qi did not disperse, turning into blood-colored flames that enveloped his whole body.

There was only silence in his ears, and the silence seemed to be in his heart at this moment.

With a slap of his palm, he rolled over.

The blood-colored fist blasted out and landed heavily on Mo Yulou's chest.

Mo Yulou's chest was sunken down, and Long Wenmu could feel the touch of broken bones under his chest.

The second punch was unleashed, leaving another deep pit in his chest.

Every punch is swung with all the strength of the whole body, and every punch is a release of the power of the whole body.

The Bully Fire Pill turned into a steady stream of demonic power that filled his limbs and bones, and those meridians that had long since dried up greedily absorbed this power and regained their vitality.

Every punch was wrapped in blood, and each punch carried the power squeezed out of his body.

He didn't know how many punches he swung, each punch was full of all his strength, the pill was far from constantly replenishing the loss in his body, and the replenished power was also constantly swayed by him.

He blasted Mo Yulou to the edge of the ring, and put Mo Yulou against the barrier, and at this point he still didn't stop, punching one punch after another, using all his remaining strength......

A loud rumbling noise, the only movement in the silent field. Long Wenmu didn't know how long it was, and he didn't know how many punches he swung, his bloody fist stopped in mid-air, and the two Heavenly Demon Masters behind him grabbed one of his arms.

In front of him, it was a bloody man in human form. His movements stopped, and the bloody man in front of him slipped along the barrier, unable to move again......

"The competition is over, the battle of the heavenly demons, Yunxuan wins!"

The announcement of victory and defeat resounded throughout the audience.

Long Wenmu's chapped lips curled slightly, listening to the high-spirited cheers around him, listening to the victory announcement, the remaining consciousness sank into darkness.

......

The battle of the Heavenly Demons is over, but the atmosphere will not be calm.

After the end of the Battle of the Heavenly Demons, the various aspects of the last battle are still talked about after the war.

Long Wenmu didn't know how long he had been asleep, and he woke up from his sleep.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a familiar rooftop. I was lying on a large soft bed, but there was nothing in my body that didn't hurt.

As soon as I woke up, my mind was still a little confused, when I heard the door open and the sound of chaotic footsteps coming from outside the house.

"Young Master, you're awake!" The first thing I heard was the voice of the night night.

"Look, look, I'll just say this kid is fine. Then came the sound of the wind laughing.

"Senior Brother Long's strength is extraordinary, how can there be anything, it's all your own care. Aoki's voice followed.

The room was full of people, and Long Wenmu finally turned his head and saw that the room was full of people.

This is my own room, this is the small courtyard at the top of Lingyun Peak.

I don't know when, I have returned to Lingyun Peak.

There was no place on his body that didn't hurt, and he had just woken up, and the noisy sounds around him disturbed him like numbness.

Aoki and Yaqi were like two chirping larks, giggling as they spoke. Feng Xiaosheng and Mi Zhuo, the two old guys, have not stopped bickering since they entered the house.

Yu Dashuai and Scarlet Xiaoyu seem to have endless words......

"Give me silence!" Long Wenmu mustered up his last strength to protest.

The room finally calmed down.

"Oh, I'll just say it. This stinky boy has rough skin and thick meat, what can happen. Mi Zhuo pouted, "You see, he still has the strength to call now, and it must be fine." ”

"This is the medicine given by the old man, and he can get better so quickly. What are you yelling about, you don't hear him think you're arguing?"

"Fart, that's me poured a demonic power into him, old man Feng, don't show off your broken medicine. ”

"Master, how long will you two quarrel again? Isn't it just that both of you have credit?"

"No, it's not right, it's obvious that the young master is resilient himself, so I said that the young master must be fine. ”

"That, the barbarian is a cat, he has nine lives, and he will definitely not die......"

If Long Wenmu had the strength, he couldn't wait to cover his ears with his hands.

As the saying goes, you don't need to endure it anymore, if these people continue to make noise, Long Wenmu is really going to break out.

At this time, a voice that was different from these voices finally came.

"Enough, don't make any more noise!"

When everyone heard this, they stopped.

The crowd parted to the sides, revealing Yun Jia at the back.

Yun Jia walked through the crowd, and Ying Ying came to Long Wenmu.