The next few days were calm on Mount Sumeru.
The major tribes of the demon clan are still arguing endlessly, and they have not been able to come to a unified conclusion.
They searched the area near Mount Sumeru several times, but could not find even the shadow of the so-called spirit girl.
At the same time, the people of the Wu clan also disappeared completely, and there was no more movement.
This made the demons begin to wonder if the war witch deliberately released false news to entertain them.
But only Lin Luochen knew that Wu Zhu and others had not left, but were lurking in the nearby mountains, waiting for opportunities.
Him He will use traceability magical powers from time to time to determine the movements of the witch clan to prevent the opponent from being caught off guard.
On this day, Lin Luochen used traceability again, and happened to see Wu Zhu and others kneeling devoutly before the witch god statue again.
Seeing the witch-god statue glowing dimly again, Wu Zhu and others were very excited.
But this time they learned the lesson and did not rush to speak. Instead, they held their breath and wanted to hear what the spirit girl would say first.
Lin Luochen's heart moved, and he simply tried his best to imitate Luo Na's voice and somewhat pampering tone.
Hmph! Damn Youlian, you finally know how powerful my Shura Empire is this time, right? Let’s see if you still dare to look down on me!”
Hmph When Wu Zhu and others heard this, uncontrollable ecstasy burst out in their eyes!
Finally I know the identity of the spirit girl, she is actually the princess of the Shura Empire!
At this moment, the other party seemed to be aware of their presence, and hurriedly said: "Get off here!"
After a while, it seemed that the others had left, and the person said angrily: "Have you finished yet? Do you really want to die?"
Wu Zhu said quickly: "Ms. Lingnu, we are absolutely against you. I have no ill intentions, I just want to welcome you back to the Witch Clan and inherit the position of Witch Sacrifice!"
Lin Luochen snorted and said, "I'm not interested in your Witch Clan! I don't want to have anything to do with you! Get lost!"
After saying that, he cut off the contact directly without giving Wu Zhu any chance to speak again, thoughtfully.
Wuzhu and others still did not evacuate under such circumstances, obviously waiting for the support of the strong men in the clan.
Hope that by diverting this wave of trouble to the east, they can successfully target Lorna.
If the Witch Clan really kidnapped the princess of the Shura Empire... it would be great fun!
…
At the same time, the debate in the Demon Ancestor Hall also reached a deadlock.
The younger generation of demon emperors, represented by Demon Emperor Yaksha and Demon Emperor Yousha, have a tough attitude and are obviously the main militant faction.
The older generation of demon emperors headed by the Shura Demon Emperor, as well as those demon emperors whose territories bordered the Witch Clan, did not want to take the initiative to provoke a war.
Other demon emperors are either watching from afar, or feel that the matter has nothing to do with them, but most of them still do not want a conflict to break out at this moment.
Since it was not their daughter who died, what if she was affected by the war?
Seeing that all parties were noisy and it was difficult to reach a consensus, Feng Sui sighed helplessly.
"Since you all can't argue, let's follow the old rules. Let's start a gladiatorial battle and the winner has the final say, how about?"
In the Demon Clan, even if a majority opinion is obtained by voting, it is meaningless as long as the real seal is not seen under the fist.
Yaksha Demon Emperor's eyes lit up, and he grinned and said: "No problem, whoever has the stronger fist will be justified!"
Yisha Demon Emperor also nodded in agreement: "Let's just settle it. If we continue to argue, it will just be a waste of time."
As soon as these words came out, Shura Demon Emperor and other veteran demon emperors suddenly looked embarrassed.
As the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. Young demon emperors such as Yousha and Yaksha are full of vigor and are at their peak.
And most of them, the advocates and factions, are old, and they may not be able to take advantage if they really take action.
If you lose, it will be even more embarrassing and you will not be safe in the end.
His territory is close to the Sea of Chaos Blood and is not bordered by the Witch Clan, so a fight would have little impact on him, so he is naturally happy to fight.
Demon Emperor Shura's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Afraid? What do we have to be afraid of? Just follow the old rules!"
An imperceptible light flashed in Fengsui's eyes, and he said with a smile: "In that case, let's start the gladiatorial arena."
"As usual, some minor disputes will be resolved through human wrestling first, what do you think?"
The demon emperors had no objection to this, after all, it was the same in previous years.
First use the human race to determine the distribution of some small-scale benefits, and finally the warriors of each race will appear.
If that doesn’t work, let’s have a battle between the demon emperors of each tribe and decide who wins!
Soon, the ancient arena, used to resolve disputes between various ethnic groups, was officially opened on the top of Mount Xumi.
Xuan Yin and others, who had been waiting for several days, received the order and headed towards the top of the mountain under the leadership of You Lian.
Only then did Lin Luochen realize that in front of the towering Demon Ancestor Palace, there was actually a huge circular arena.
It is much lower than the foundation of the main hall, and the whole looks like a huge stone bowl, or some kind of altar for offering sacrifices.
You Lian led Xuanyin and others through the dark passage to the waiting area belonging to the Rakshasa tribe.
In front of you is a row of thick and thick stone fences. Behind the fence is the blood-stained circular arena.
The dark red bloodstains on the field have long since dried and turned black, and the numerous potholes and cracks silently tell of the brutality of past battles.
Across from the arena, there are similar entrances, inside which are humans brought by other demons.
Many of them were wearing heavy shackles, their eyes were numb and dull.
Some demonized people were chained up by thick iron chains like wild beasts, and they were constantly making low roars.
This scene made everyone in the Shang Dynasty feel sad, and there was a feeling of sadness that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead.
Xuan Yin secretly clenched his fists. This time, he must not lose!
As long as we win, we can preach in the Rakshasa Empire, and the human race will hope to grow!
You Lian whispered: "Tiandu, the fight is about to begin, let's go up to the viewing platform?"
Lin Luochen nodded, patted Xuanyin's shoulder hard, and said solemnly: "Come on!"
Lin Luochen glanced at Bai Wei next to him again, and then followed You Lian up the deep passage.
The light in the passage is dim, with only the magic stones inlaid on the walls emitting a faint light.
You Lian walked in front, with a graceful figure and a light gait. Waves of unique fragrance drifted into Lin Luochen's nose as she walked.
Feeling the focused gaze behind her, You Lian quickened her steps uncomfortably.
Lin Luochen noticed something strange about her, frowned and said, "You Lian, are you still angry with me?"
You Lian had been avoiding him these past few days, and occasionally she would blush and run away when they met, leaving him puzzled.
How did he know that You Lian was being specially trained by the Rakshasa girl summoned by the Demon Emperor Yousha these days to gain knowledge of all kinds of things?
These Rakshasa girls are really experienced, and they taught them such skillful riding skills that they confused the illiterate You Lian.
Every time she saw Lin Luochen, she thought about the things that needed to be put into practice, and she felt ashamed.
After hearing Lin Luochen's words, You Lian shook her head and looked away uncomfortably.
…I’ve been busy with something recently...”
“What’s the matter?”
You Lian thought of those messy knowledge, her cheeks instantly turned red, and she said coquettishly: “It has nothing to do with you!”
She said no more and almost ran away. Lin Luochen quickly followed, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
They arrived at a huge ring-shaped viewing platform. The platform was packed with high-level officials from all major tribes of the Demon Clan.
This place is full of people, full of demonic energy, and very lively.
In the best viewing position, sat the demon emperors of all races, with their respective confidants behind them.
Lin Luochen couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Feng Sui sitting in the middle.
At this moment, she was wearing light magic armor, which could only cover her key parts, revealing her slender waist and long round legs, which was mysterious and seductive.
Although she was wearing a half-covered mask, Lin Luochen could still recognize those unique eyes at a glance.
This is the mysterious woman who came that night!
Damn it! Brother Nie Mie's old sweetheart... is actually the sacrificial goddess of the Demon Ancestor Palace?
You Lian saw him staring at Fengsui intently, and suddenly became jealous, reaching out and pinching the soft flesh of his waist.
"Does it look good? Do you want me to take you closer to see it more clearly?"
Lin Luochen grimaced in pain and said quickly: "It hurts, it hurts... Youlian, misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"
"What's the matter? So misunderstood? "
You Lian glared at him dissatisfied and snorted: "You just agreed to me that day, I think you are itchy!"
You Lian smiled bitterly and quickly explained quietly: "You Lian, that's not the case!"
"I only see her because I have seen her. That night, she was the one who secretly went to find Brother Mieji!" Hearing this, You Lian's beautiful eyes lit up instantly, her spirit of gossip burned brightly, and she immediately lowered her voice and asked.
"Really? Tell me, what's going on?"
Lin Luochen couldn't laugh or cry. As expected, no matter what race a woman is, she can't escape the nature of gossip!
While he briefly narrated through voice transmission, he followed You Lian towards the location of Yousha Demon Emperor.
After listening to Lin Luochen's story, You Lian couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't expect that Brother Mieji's crush was actually her. No wonder he looked like that..."
Lin Luochen frowned curiously: "What's wrong with her? Is there anything special?"
You Lian hesitated for a moment and quickly glanced in the direction of Fengsui ahead.
"I'll tell you when I get back!"
She couldn't transmit sounds, and she was afraid that Feng Sui would hear the demon's methods, which made Lin Luochen feel itchy.
Soon, the two of them came to stand behind Demon Emperor Yousha, attracting the inquiring eyes of many demons.
After all, You Lian's incident caused quite a stir at the beginning, but now he actually appears openly and openly with a half-demon.
If Lin Luochen hadn't been a man, and the two of them behaved intimately, many people would have suspected that You Lian's child had grown up.
Lin Luochen looked calm. He specially changed his mask for fear of being recognized by the Garuda Demon Emperor, whom he had met once.
Fortunately, although the Garuda Demon Emperor recognized You Lian, he did not recognize that Lin Luochen was the mysterious Demon Emperor from the Blood Sea.
After all, Lin Luochen looked like an ordinary half-demon at the moment, and the auras between the two were too different.
Feng Sui also glanced at Lin Luochen and You Lian faintly, and that look made You Lian feel guilty.
Should she have heard it?
Happily, Fengsui only glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze and spoke slowly to the clan leaders.
"Since it is difficult for all ethnic groups to unify their opinions, we must follow the ancestral system and decide based on the outcome of the gladiatorial battle."
"The winner is respected, and the loser has no grudges. After the battle, there must be no more objections!"
All the clan leaders nodded after hearing this. The Garuda Demon Emperor was the first to attack and turned to look at a pale young man sitting a little further away.
"Xuehao, don't say that I bully you, let's use the human race under our command to decide the outcome of the Bloody Moon Ridge."
The young man's face is pale, he is just a demon king, and he seems a bit out of the ordinary among the demon emperors.
He is the new leader of the Blood Demon Clan, Xue Hao. Nearly seventy years ago, the Blood Demon fell, causing harm to many masters of the Blood Demon Clan.
He only has the cultivation level of Demon Lord, but he is promoted to the position of clan leader. When faced with the various clans taking advantage of him, he dares to get angry but dare not speak out.
The demon clan adheres to the law of the jungle, and now everyone is willing to bet and fight according to the rules, which is considered polite.
If the opponent is really in a hurry, I'm afraid he will directly grab it.
The Garuda Empire borders the territory of the Blood Demon Clan, and the Garuda Demon Emperor obviously wants to take the opportunity to cut his flesh.
Soon, a fence on one side of the arena slowly rose, and an unusually burly man slowly walked into the arena.
He is as strong as a hill, wearing simple metal armor, and surrounded by unstable demonic energy, like a giant.
The human race's cultivation method has obviously not spread to the surrounding areas of the Chaos Blood Sea, and the human race there are still practicing in the old way.
Judging from his aura, this man is already considered a strong man at the Golden Core level.
And he was obviously deeply demonized, and the pressure he exuded at this moment was even closer to the peak of the Golden Core.
Soon, the fence on the Blood Demon Clan's side also rose, and out came a man with red eyes and a mixture of blood energy and demonic energy around his body.
If he hadn't known it in advance, Lin Luochen would have almost thought that this was a low-level demon.
Lin Luochen, who had practiced the Blood God Art, could tell at a glance that this man had been forcibly filled with demonic blood.
In terms of producing human gladiators, the Blood Demons have a natural advantage.
After all, they can control the demon blood, allowing humans to temporarily gain terrifying power at the cost of overdrafting their lives.
The two sides faced each other in the center of the field, like ferocious beasts meeting on a narrow road, with fierce eyes and strong murderous intent in the air.
The demon clan watched from the sidelines and let out deafening screams and shouts.
"The gladiatorial fight—begin!"
The moment the flag was waved, the two people in the field roared like beasts at the same time and slammed into each other!
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the gladiator of the Blood Demon Clan was much weaker and was knocked away.
His huge strength showed no mercy, he pounced forward like a violent rhinoceros and punched the vicious dog on the head!
The vicious dog reacted extremely quickly, narrowly escaping this fatal blow, and the two sides fought fiercely in the field.
Juli relies on his rough armor and brute strength to launch an aggressive offensive.
The vicious dog is relatively agile and constantly dodges, looking for opportunities to fight back.
But Juli's skin is thick and thick, and the armor on his body has good defensive power. His attacks hit Juli's body without pain or itching.
On the contrary, as long as he is hit, his muscles and bones will be broken, and the scene will be one-sided.
Upon seeing this, Demon Emperor Garuda smiled slightly and said, "It seems that this time, Bloody Moon Ridge will belong to me!"
Xue Hao, however, had no expression on his face and replied enigmatically: "This may not be possible!"
The moment he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred in the scene!
The vicious dog was hit in the chest with a powerful punch and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move for a moment.
Juli's eyes burst with fierce light, he roared and rushed forward, raised his foot and stepped hard on the vicious dog's head!
Boom!
The dust is flying!
However, the bloody scene that everyone expected did not appear.
I saw that the vicious dog actually crossed its arms at the critical moment and resisted the huge foot that stepped down like a stone pillar with great force!
ifier.
The corners of his mouth suddenly split open, sharp fangs sprouted out, and the blood around him surged violently like boiling.
An even more powerful force burst out from his body, pushing the huge man staggering back!
With a flash of blood, the vicious dog pounced on Juli like a mad dog, and his fists smashed down like raindrops!
His skin seemed to have hot blood surging under it, and his whole arm expanded several times, making him dizzy with the force of the blow.
Juli could only protect his head with both arms, and was helpless to fight back, unable to fight back.
But the vicious dog's own situation is also extremely pessimistic. Blood is oozing out from the pores all over his body, which is obviously overdrawing the last source of life.
Juli also saw the key, and defended with all his strength, not seeking merit, but seeking no faults, intending to bring down the opponent.
· Flesh and blood flew everywhere in the field, and the sounds of roars and collisions were endless.
This bloody and cruel scene made Xuanyin and others behind the fence frown, and felt strong discomfort in their hearts.
These are their tribesmen, but at this moment they are like trapped animals in a cage, fighting to the death to please the demons.
Xuanyin is even more heartbroken. These are all good seedlings that are only one in a million, but now they are destroyed in this way.
On the field, Garuda Demon Emperor frowned, then grinned.
"Interesting! But it's useless! The fragile human body can't bear this level of demonic blood power!"
As if to confirm his words, mutations reappeared in the field!
I saw the vicious dog punch Juli in front of his face, but his swollen arm suddenly exploded, and blood, flesh and bones were scattered everywhere.
Juli seized this fleeting opportunity and hit the vicious dog's open chest with a heavy punch without any fancy!
Click!
There was a clear sound of bone cracking, and the vicious dog was smashed out like a broken sack and fell heavily to the ground.
Juli showed no mercy, strode to catch up, and stamped wildly on the vicious dog lying on the ground!
令人牙酸的声音接连响起，不过片刻，恶狗已被彻底踩成了一滩模糊的血肉，再无生机。
Juli stood in a pool of blood, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar of victory, which shook the whole country.
The Garuda Demon Emperor grinned with satisfaction and looked at the livid Xue Hao.
"How is it, blood hero? I am right, right? It seems that my strength is better!"
The blood hero's face was ugly, but he still nodded and said: "I would like to admit defeat, I will let people evacuate Bloody Moon Ridge!"
The Garuda Demon Emperor snorted proudly and scanned the whole place with a provocative tone.
"Who else wants to compete with my huge strength?"
Hearing this, Demon Emperor Shura smiled slightly and said: "Garuda, you killed my capable general in the sea of blood, how do we settle the score?"
Demon Emperor Garuda sneered: "Okay! People say that the human race under your command has two tricks, I want to give it a try!"
"If you win, I will According to the compensation plan you mentioned before, so what if I compensate you? "
What the Shura Demon Emperor wanted was his words, so he nodded and said, "Come on! Let the "Stone Tiger" out!"
Soon, the fence on the side of the Shura Empire rose, and a burly man walked into the field, dragging a big knife.
His aura is restrained, and at first glance, he does not seem very powerful.
Garuda Demon Emperor frowned and said disdainfully: "That's it?"
Demon Emperor Shura smiled confidently: "Don't worry, just wait and see." At this moment, Shi Hu in the field glanced contemptuously at Ju Li opposite him, and held the big knife in his hand with both hands.
"Come on."
The huge force of Killing Red Eyes let out a violent roar, like an out-of-control chariot, rushing over with the momentum of crushing everything!
However, Shi Hu just raised the corner of his mouth slightly, dragged the sword out like a ghost, and waved it seemingly casually.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was mobilized, and a dazzling arc-shaped sword shot out of the air and disappeared in a flash.
Juli was cut in half directly from the waist, and the broken body fell to the ground, still twitching slightly.
One knife!
Just one knife!
The huge force that was so powerful just now was actually cut in half by this seemingly ordinary stone tiger!
The whole place fell silent for a moment, and you could hear a needle drop. Everyone was shocked by this earth-shattering sword.
The Garuda Demon Emperor suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief.
"How... is this possible?!"
Demon Emperor Shura smiled triumphantly and said: "Nothing is impossible, Garuda, have you accepted it?"
Demon Emperor Garuda's face was livid, and he snorted coldly: "Asura! You are not so proud! The great strength is just exhausted!"
"Do you dare to play again? This time, if you can still win, how about I give you double the blood jade?"
The Demon Emperor Shura naturally wanted it, and nodded with a smile: "Okay!"
Garuda snorted, and immediately ordered the release of another carefully cultivated demonized person.
This person's degree of demonization is deeper, and his aura is more violent.
However, the results did not change.
In front of the human monks who have mastered the method of systematic cultivation, these barbarians who only rely on brute force and demonic energy are vulnerable to a single blow.
Shi Hu still just cut the second opponent cleanly with just one sword!
Lin Luochen's expression was slightly condensed. This Shihu was not one of the three people brought by Luo Na before. He was obviously one of the Asura Empire's trump cards.
His aura is restrained and he has reached the out-of-body realm. Among the human race in ancient times, he was definitely considered to be the top powerhouse.
All the Demon Emperors on the viewing platform were also deeply shocked by the astonishing strength displayed by Shi Hu on the field.
"How can there be such a strong human race?"
"This strength... Is it comparable to a demon general?"
"He has no demonic energy, so he is not a half-demon...How on earth is this done?"
"How can we fight this?"
…
Demon Emperor Shura was very satisfied with the expressions of the demon emperors, and turned his eyes to Demon Emperor Yaksha with a smile.
"Yaksha, how are you? Do you want to come up and play two games?"
Yaksha Demon Emperor's face is ugly. The strongest humans under his command are only at the level of demon soldiers. Going up here is purely humiliating themselves.
But just when he was riding a tiger and unable to get off, the Demon Emperor Yousha suddenly smiled slightly: "Yaksha, how many people do you want me to lend you?"