As soon as Gao Huan spoke, the audience was in an uproar.

There were tens of thousands of demon clans present, and although most of them were low-level demon cultivators, there were at least seven or eight Jindan. Not to mention demon cultivation such as foundation building.

It would be too exaggerated to say that a demon can drown Gao Huan with a mouthful of foam! But if a demon clan releases a spell, Gao Huan can still not die.

If Gao Huan can dodge in other places, the competition field is so big, where can he hide again. Many low-level demon clans couldn't help but jump into the arena on the spot, wanting to use the number to pile Gao Huan to death.

Gao Huan punched unhurriedly, and with every punch, dozens of low-level demon clans would inevitably be shattered. Under Gao Huan's fist, the demon clan is really like ants. Let Gao Huan crush at will.

Gao Huan is not interested in these low-level demon clans, let alone crazy and wants to massacre. There must be stronger people in Da Luo Tianwang, but Gao Huan didn't have the time to find it. If you make a big deal out of it, there will definitely be strong people who will come over to see what is going on.

There are not many scruples in Da Luo Tianwang, Gao Huan just wants to let go of his hands and feet and achieve his goal as soon as possible, without thinking too much.

The surrounding demon clans were still hesitating, but there were more and more demon clans who saw death, and the scene became more and more bloody, and the demon clans were also greatly stimulated.

A Jindan demon clan said in a loud voice: "It's just a loss of a little divine thought, everyone go up together and kill him!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill!"

Many demon clans shouted wildly, and the killing sound also attracted more and more demon clans to echo it, converging into a sky-high killing sound.

Many cultivators of the human race were forced by the fierce killing intent, and most of them were pale and panicked. The human race and the demon race were originally standing in the surrounding stands at random, but as more and more demon races gathered together, the scattered human races felt very uneasy. Needless to say, they spontaneously got together.

The number of demon races and human races is about the same, but the momentum of the human race that has shrunk into a mass is obviously inferior.

It's like a wolf and a dog are similar in size, but the wolf is far more ferocious than a dog, and the two are completely different in momentum.

It's not that the Terran cultivators are incompetent. It's just that the anger and belligerence of the demon clan have been stimulated by the bloody scene, and the cultivators of the human race are just watching the excitement again, and the momentum of the two is naturally different.

Among the demon clans gathered together, two Jindan cultivators immediately stood up.

Among them, Jindan, named Yuguanhai, has the highest prestige, and he should not let it come out to preside over the overall situation. "The man was murderous. Even if we die here, we will destroy this person. Are you terrible to die?"

Tens of thousands of demon clans said in unison: "Don't be afraid." ”

"Okay, we have tens of thousands of people, as long as we are not afraid of death and fight bravely, we are afraid that we will not be able to kill him! Today, our demon clan must earn this breath back! Can you do it?"

"Yes. With a loud voice, they soared into the sky.

Such a big movement alarmed the cultivators under Xuantian Peak. One by one, they were rushing to the competition ground. There are also people who send handbooks to call friends. The number of cultivators gathered around the arena was increasing.

Yu Guanhai himself is a master of the Blue Dragon Club and is very organized. So many demon clans present were all idle cultivators, and unlike the truly long-trained elites, it was impossible to cast any complex formations.

Fish watching the sea can only make the simplest arrangement. A group of 100 people, each wave of four groups entered, besieging Gao Huan from all sides. Wait until this wave of casualties is almost over, and then continue.

Wave after wave formed a continuous attack, not giving Gao Huan a chance to breathe.

Such a little refueling tactic is a taboo for soldiers. But in the special environment of the tournament field. Only those in the arena are allowed to do whatever they want. Although the number of demon clans is large, they can't rush to the top.

Then there are enough demon clans, and they are not afraid of consumption at all. In the heart of the fish view sea. The low-level demon clan can only consume Gao Huan's strength, and it is impossible to pose a substantial threat to Gao Huan. To really solve the battle, it still depends on Tsukiki and Jindan.

I have to say that the scene of hundreds of demon clans casting spells at the same time is extremely spectacular. All kinds of spells rained down, and colorful lights burst out one after another with various spell powers.

The brilliant light does not end. Layers upon layers of seven-colored light almost blinded people's eyes.

Fan Siqin and the other Jindan nuns were dumbfounded. They have been cultivating for many years, and they have never seen such a spectacular scene.

"It's a big fuss!" Yu Feiyu held his little face with both hands. It was amazed and excited again.

Although Fan Siqin still wanted to criticize Gao Huan's arrogance, seeing the spells falling like rain, Gao Huan calmly wandered in it, as if he was strolling leisurely, and every punch would kill and injure a large number of demon clans.

Gao Huan's wild courage that regards thousands of troops and horses as idle. Fan Siqin couldn't help but feel a little admiration in her heart.

Fan Siqin originally looked down on low-level cultivators, but he could see hundreds of demon clans releasing spells at the same time, and all kinds of light were overwhelming and powerful. Just looking at it made her dizzy and difficult to herself.

It was hard for her to imagine how she would face such a rain of attacks.

The same picture, but different people see different meanings.

Yu Feiyu saw the excitement and thrilling. Fan Siqin saw that he was brave and fierce. Even Bixian saw the precision and subtlety of not making any mistakes.

Gu Xuejun, who was the weakest in cultivation, was dazzled by the thousands of spells, and could barely see the blood flowers blooming one after another.

In the wave after wave of attacks of the demon clan, Gao Huan was like the mainstay. Let the waves surging under his feet, but in the end, they can only collapse into countless blood-colored waves.

The attack of the demon clan lasted for more than an hour, and tens of thousands of demon clans were killed and wounded. The demon clan's offensive was completely defeated.

The huge arena has been painted with a thick layer of blood. Fortunately, the corpses in the Daluo Sky Net will dissipate. The arena didn't turn into a bloody hell.

Yu Guanhai held a silver knife with fish scales in his hand, and stood side by side with two Jin Dan. The three demon clans did not have any confidence in victory, but the demon clan suffered many casualties, and they couldn't just admit defeat.

"Please ask your Excellency's name, and we will always remember it. Yu Guanhai said sharply.

Gao Huan thought about it for a moment and thought of a name. "Monkey King. ”

In his previous life, Gao Huan liked Sun Wukong the most when he was a child. An iron rod swept the world, wanton and wanton, happy and free.

Sun Wukong has many qualities, the two most important of which are freedom and strength. As far as intelligent life is concerned, there are few things that do not aspire to these two things.

"Monkey King ......" Yu Guanhai repeated, but dared to say that he had never heard of this name. I only hope that Gao Huan will disdain to lie and deceive people.

From the bloody battle to the present, although Yu Guanhai hates Gao Huan very much. On the other hand, he also admired Gao Huan's martial arts and determination. After killing so many demon clans, he didn't blink his eyes, and he didn't show any mercy.

"My name is Yuguan Hai. ”

Gao Huan said indifferently: "I'm not interested in knowing the names of my defeated generals." ”

After two moves, Yu Guanhai and two other Jin Dan were killed.

"I'll come here again in three days, and I hope the demon clan won't let me down when the time comes. After Gao Huan said a word to the surrounding demon clans, he rode the light and rose to the sky.

Lian Bixian chased after him with the sword light without hesitation.

Fan Siqin and Yu Feiyu were all surprised. Both of them escaped very quickly, and it was too late to keep up.

The Sikong sisters are not in a hurry. At most, there will be no great danger if you lose some divine thoughts in the Daluo Sky Net. What's more, Gao Huan's cultivation far surpasses them. It's useless to follow even Bixian.

In fact, many of the spectators had a strong interest in Gao Huan. But there is only one who is really determined to keep up with Gao Huan, but Lian Bixian is the only one.

Lian Bixian admired Gao Huan's martial arts, and was extremely curious about Gao Huan's origin. Her Heavenly Escape Sword Technique is the fastest Sword Escape. Once the sword is erected, it is difficult for ordinary Yuanying powerhouses to catch up.

But following Gao Huan, even Bixian fell farther and farther away. Seeing that this Gao Huan had become a little white light, Lian Bixian was a little anxious.

The two of them fled far faster than sound, and it was useless to shout. Just when she was in a hurry, a white light flashed in front of her, and Gao Huan had already arrived in front of her. "Is there anything wrong with you following me?"

Seeing Gao Huan turn back, Lian Bixian was surprised and delighted, and was busy: "Seniors, juniors have something to say." ”

"Well, let's talk about it. Gao Huan said casually.

Lian Bixian said tentatively: "I don't know where the seniors come from?"

"Where are you from?" Gao Huan asked rhetorically.

"The younger generation Lian Bixian is from Kunwu Jianzhai. ”

"Who are you the Lianshan Sword Master?"

"It's my father. Seniors know my father?" asked Lian Bixian's bright eyes.

"I don't know. Gao Huan told the truth. "Okay, the friendship is over. What the hell are you trying to do with me?"

Lian Bixian pressed the disappointment in her heart, and said softly: "The senior has cultivated with such an identity, and he is killing in Xuantian Peak, I am afraid that it will cause a counterattack from the demon clan, so don't be careless when you are a senior." ”

Gao Huan smiled, this woman was also interesting, first asked him about his identity, and secretly reminded him not to go too far, so as not to provoke incidents between humans and demons. It's just that it's very skillful, so as not to arouse his disgust.

"The human and demon races are wars and peace, and they are all big things. It won't have anything to do with me. As soon as Gao Huan flicked his sleeves, the person turned into a long rainbow and went away.

"I still want to ask my seniors about martial arts......" Even Bixian didn't finish speaking, Changhong had already disappeared into the sky. Lian Bixian sighed slightly. Gao Huan's words are right, the two clans will not react violently for such a trivial matter. But at this critical juncture, any little thing can be an excuse.

In the bloody battle of Xuantian Peak, at least 30,000 demon cultivators were killed. Among them, there are 12 Jindan cultivators and 100 people who build the foundation. Sun Wukong, a Terran cultivator, was unharmed.

This battle not only set off a big wave in the Daluo Sky Net, but also widely spread in reality, becoming one of the most lively topics in Beihai.

The name of Monkey King spread all over Beihai in one day. In the demon clan, the limelight even overshadowed the Lianshan Sword Master.

And the already tense relationship between humans and demons has become even more tense because of this.

Some of the powerhouses in the demon clan are gearing up to give Gao Huan a profound lesson after three days.

Many people are also talking about whether Sun Wukong will appear again.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.