The old man from White Deer Academy looked at the peacock demon and asked, "What do you mean?" "You human cultivators have been entering Yunmengze to hunt us for many years. Since you want to kill us so much, how about we just play it openly and openly?" The evil peacock eyes scanned the crowd. "Peacock, you created such a big battle just for this?" The old man from the academy was a little doubtful. Demonic riots have not occurred for many years. The other party launched such a battle, and it may cause a strong backlash. Human practitioners may also form an army to attack Yunmeng Ze. Is the other party doing this just for fun? "Why not?" Peacock looked around the crowd and said, "I just came out to get some air, and I also want to see the strength of you human practitioners and confirm each other." This time, launching such a large-scale demon riot and killing Yunmengze was certainly not just for fun. This time he came on orders. "Demon Saint" said that he had spied some secrets. A human cultivator entered Yunmengze, and this human cultivator, There is something special.
"Monster Saint" ordered him to find this human practitioner. Yunmengze is vast and endless, and there are hundreds of millions of human beings in Yunmeng City. With such a huge number, trying to find one person is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack. It was difficult for him to complete the orders of Lord "Demon Saint". Then, there is only one way to "fish" the opponent out. Such a special cultivator must have very strong talent. If he enters Yunmeng Ze, his cultivation level should be above the realm of refining gods. A cultivator in the realm of refining gods will basically die if he enters Yunmeng Ze. There is another point that Lord Demon Saint only realized recently. Therefore, this human practitioner should have recently come to Yunmeng City and came to Yunmeng Ze for a trial. He is probably at the third or fourth level. Of course, he may also be at the fifth level. However, the number of cultivators in the fifth realm is much smaller, and it is easier to find them. The most troublesome ones are the third and fourth realms. If the other party does not take the initiative to come out, it may be difficult to find them. "Why, you human practitioners have to hunt and kill all day long, but now you don't dare?" the Peacock Demon King said angrily. "How do you want to prove it?" someone in the crowd said loudly, it was a great practitioner in Yunmeng City. "You humans don't like to kill monsters. Just so, we do too. So, let's kill them here. We will draw a boundary and fight one on one to the death. Neither you nor I are allowed to interfere." The Peacock Demon King stared in the opposite direction. , if the other party is a genius in the world of human cultivation. So, if you see human practitioners dying in battle, they should appear, right? If you can't find anyone using this method, then you have to think of other ways. He must complete this mission. "Fight them." Many people spoke loudly and looked at the elder of White Deer Academy, but the old man was a little hesitant. After all, this is not his own battle, but the lives of the practitioners who are fighting. Listening to the other party's intentions, it is obvious that the battle will not end in one or two games. Then, naturally many people will die in this battle. As a representative of White Deer Academy, there will also be disciples who will fight and die on the battlefield.
"Yun Mengze, who has been in my Demon Realm's territory all day long, is reckless, but at the end of the day we come out, but you are still hesitant. If you don't dare, Don’t take another step into Yunmengze from now on. "The great peacock demon roared angrily, his voice cold and shocking to the eardrums. His words aroused the anger of the human cultivators. Although they knew they were irritating generals, they were still useful. Among the crowd, the word "war" has been heard many times, and many monks are eager to give it a try. "How many battles?" asked the president of White Deer Academy. "Until one party cannot bear to admit defeat, you and I can take the initiative to fight, but those who face the challenge need to have the same cultivation level. Three realms versus three realms, and four realms versus four realms. The winner can stay on the battlefield." Peacock Master The demon continued. Until one party admits defeat? The old man from White Deer Academy looked solemn. This time the demons sent out an army, and the number of human practitioners was also extremely large. How many people would die if one party could not bear to admit defeat? "In this way, the bet is not who is stronger and who is weaker, but who has greater endurance?" The old man said coldly, if the demon world refuses to admit defeat and keeps killing, then they need to keep fighting. Until one party can't bear it anymore. "If you humans don't dare, then you will not be allowed to step foot into Yunmengze from now on. Otherwise, I will immediately launch an army attack and attack Yunmeng City." The Peacock Demon King threatened coldly, and his sharp eyes swept across. "Sir, how can human monks be afraid of monsters?" Someone looked in the direction of White Deer Academy and said with cupped hands. "Killing these monsters makes them scared. Naturally, no one dares to attack them." Someone started to speak one after another. The old man from White Deer Academy still looked solemn. What was at stake was not his life, but the lives of many human practitioners. But at this time, they were already on fire. Even if the opponent launched a charge to attack the human Yunmeng City at this moment, they would still suffer heavy casualties. Therefore, he actually had no choice. "In that case, I will help you." The old man from White Deer Academy said. "Bang the drum." The peacock demon spoke loudly, and immediately several extremely burly bull-headed demons came out holding a huge war drum. Put it outside Yunmeng Ze. The leader of the bull-headed demon held a war hammer, and suddenly hit the war drum. An invisible wave shook out, making the people on the opposite side feel their scalps numb, and a yin energy rushed towards their faces, as if there was a sinister wind. After another, the ghosts cry and the wolf roars. The war drums were getting louder and louder, dong dong dong—the hearts of the people were beating, and some people with weak cultivation even felt extremely uncomfortable. "Demon drum." Many people stared at the war drum. "Wrong." The Peacock Demon swept his eyes coldly and said, "This is not a demon drum, but a human drum. Hundreds of years ago, human practitioners invaded Yunmengze, and many human practitioners died there. We made this war drum with human skin and flesh to commemorate that war. On this war drum are the wronged souls of your human practitioners." As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of angry eyes swept towards the Peacock Demon, with a fierce killing intent. Using human skin as a drum. This also made many people feel the cruelty of the war between the demon world and human practitioners. I saw a bull-headed figure striding out, holding a war hammer, with an extremely domineering intention on his body, and the demonic aura on his body was rolling. He was a demon from the fourth realm. He roared at the crowd and said loudly: "Who is coming?" A demonic wind swept towards the human practitioners, and many people looked towards the direction of Bailu Academy.
This first battle was a battle of momentum, and it was very important, so no one walked out casually, but was ready to leave the decision of the outcome of this war to the White Deer Academy. Sure enough, the human cultivator who walked out of the first battle was a cultivator from the White Deer Academy. He had an extraordinary temperament, looked to be about 27 or 28 years old, and had a sword on his back. "Tang Mo." Duan Feng beside Li Fan whispered, obviously recognizing this person. This Tang Mo is a genius cultivator of the academy, a member of the Tang family of Yunmeng City, with extremely outstanding talent and extremely strong combat power. "Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this peacock monster?" Situ Kong whispered beside him. "What's the matter?" Duan Feng and Lin Yumo both looked at him. Situ Kong stared at that side and said: "Such a big battle is just for a fight to the death. What is his purpose? Is it just for power, or to kill human cultivators?" "Besides, there haven't been any major events recently that would alarm the demon king in the depths of Yunmengze.' "Who knows what these demons are thinking? Let's take a look at this battle first. With Tang Mo's strength, it should be no problem to kill this bull monster. Although the bull monster is powerful, its weakness is also obvious. It is clumsy, so Bailu Academy chose sword cultivators to fight. "Duan Feng said, and the group looked towards the battlefield. The drums were still beating, and there was a murderous atmosphere in the battlefield. Tang Mo's men had not arrived yet, but his sword had already flown over. The bull demon rushed forward with a war hammer, knocking the sword away. He stomped on the ground and ran forward, and the ground shook immediately, as if it resonated with the drums. The crowd held their breath, and the mighty army of humans and demons suddenly became quiet at this moment, with only murderous intent, staring at the one man and one demon in the middle of the battlefield. Li Fan also looked at the battlefield, where the sword energy was everywhere, and Tang Mo's fighting power was It was indeed very strong, with outstanding swordsmanship, and the sword was fast and fierce. However, the bull demon was burly, but very flexible and powerful. When the war hammer attacked fiercely, Tang Mo, as a sword cultivator, had to retreat a little. The two fought more and more violently, and a yellowish-brown storm swept out. Tang Mo's sword seed also bloomed, and the sword energy around the bull demon's body was crisscrossed, as if to tear the space apart. "Boom--" A burst of sound was heard, and the bull demon raised his war hammer to attack the sword seed that was killing in the sky. Almost at the same moment, Tang Mo's sword in front of him pierced his body. "It's over! " The human practitioners were extremely excited to see this scene. Tang Mo was indeed a genius in the academy, and his swordsmanship was extraordinary. Some people even shouted. But the battlefield seemed a little strange. Tang Mo did not continue to strangle the opponent. After his sword pierced into the opponent's body, he suddenly felt an unusual breath. The next moment, Tang Mo's expression changed suddenly. He saw that the body of the bull demon turned golden. Tang Mo's expression changed suddenly. He threw away his sword and wanted to retreat. The bull demon glanced at him with cold eyes and swept out with a war hammer. "Bang...— A burst of sound was heard, and many people closed their eyes, unable to bear to watch. Tang Mo's head was smashed directly, and his body fell to the ground, motionless. The bull demon lowered his head and pulled out the sword in his body little by little, and let out a loud roar, but his body was also dripping with blood, and it was obviously injured. "Golden blood." Situ Kong stared at the golden blood flowing in the bull demon's body. No wonder the Peacock Demon King let the other party fight. "This bull demon should be a noble demon from the deepest part of Yunmengze, with golden blood flowing in its body. Tang Mo was careless." His voice was a little sad. A genius human cultivator died in battle. In sharp contrast to the excited roar of the demons, the human side was silent and depressed. The people from the academy and the Tang family went to the battlefield at the same time, but only brought back a cold corpse. The Peacock Demon King glanced at the crowd coldly, hoping not to make him wait too long.