Flame World, the battle on the sword, Twin Demons finally appears, Demonic Might shakes the world.
Thousand Demons Boundless, Burying Heaven Demonic Sword, Jiwei collided in response, the entire Flame World collapsed suddenly, and the fire wave scattered, Burning Heaven Boiling Sea.
In the violent aftermath, the victor was seen standing proudly. Suddenly, blood splattered on his chest, dyeing the devil's body red.
"Ugh!"
After several steps back, blood stained his body, Xuanqi staggered a few steps, blood dripping all over his body, and it was extremely dazzling.
In the distance, Xuan Yi's white-haired figure flew out and directly hit a meteorite. Demonic Sword's form returned to form, and his aura gradually subsided.
A clear sword mark appeared between the king's brows, and blood dripped down silently.
The final move failed, and the king's body was completely exhausted. The brutal battle shocked all the kings here.
"Consort Luo, go and bring Ziyi back."
From the human camp, Ning Chen spoke calmly.
"Yeah."
Consort Luo nodded, stepped on his feet, and flew towards the starry sky ahead.
During the battle, Xuan Qi saw the human race making a move, his expression darkened, he suppressed his heavy injuries, and his figure flashed past, trying to finish off his opponent before the human race master could stop him.
He knew very well that such an opponent would definitely become a major problem in the Demon Realm in the future and must be eliminated as soon as possible.
At this moment, in the starry sky, a figure with black clothes and black hair flew past, taking the lead and blocking the demon.
Ghost Qi's surrounding divine weapons block the way forward and do not allow anyone to overstep it.
"The human race will admit defeat in this battle."
Ning Chen looked at the first demon sword in front and said calmly.
From behind, the figure of Consort Luo passed by, came to the unconscious Ziyi, took the latter and exited the battle.
The two people looked at each other in the starry sky, murderous intent flashed in their eyes, and they were bone-chilling.
"Cherish the little time you have left."
Xuan Qi waved his hand and sheathed his sword, then turned around and walked towards the Demon Realm camp.
The second debate ended with the Primeval Demonic Realm winning. However, in the Demon Realm camp, the faces of the kings did not show much joy. The strength of the human race had exceeded their expectations.
"Is everything okay?"
In front of the kings, Xuanlie looked at the man walking back and said.
"It's okay, just adjust your breath for a while."
Xuan Qi responded calmly, walked aside and began to sit cross-legged and adjust his breathing.
The eyes that slowly closed, the solemn expression was still hard to hide, the battle just now was really dangerous.
The younger generation of the human race has grown to such a terrifying level that they are almost on equal footing with them.
In the human camp, Consort Luo brought back the unconscious Xia Ziyi. After Ning Chen stepped forward to investigate, he felt a little relieved.
The injury was not too serious, but his strength was exhausted and he was too exhausted.
The first sword of the demon clan is well-deserved. With Ziyi's strength, it is a pity that he still lost after fighting to this point.
"Consort Luo, help Ziyi heal her injuries. Sister Qing Ling, prepare to draw the category for the next battle."
Ning Chen looked at the two people and said.
"Yeah."
The two nodded and responded.
Above the void, the voices of the emperors of the two realms rose again, announcing the result of the second battle.
The human race and the demonic realm each won a round, and the third battle is about to come.
With all the kings' attention, the representatives of the two realms were drawn into the martial arts category for the third battle. The glow was brilliant, and a dazzling gun character appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
"Is it finally my turn?"
Primeval Demonic Realm camp, Asura saw the big characters manifested in the void, light flashed in his eyes, and he spoke.
"Asura, I leave it to you."
Xuanlie spoke and said in a deep voice, "Demonic Race War God, there is no room for failure, do you understand?"
"I understand."
Asura nodded, stepped forward, and jumped forward Six Paths of Reincarnation.
In the human camp, the crucial battle is coming. Everyone looks at Moonlit Tower Master not far away, with a look of concentration on their faces.
Ahead, Ning Chen looked at Six Paths of Reincarnation spinning in the void with an unusually solemn expression.
In this battle, the right time and place are very important. This time, it really depends on luck.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, now, I understand somewhat why you guarded the world in the first place."
Moonlit Tower Master stepped forward, said calmly, and then jumped towards the starry sky ahead.
Between the two realms, Six Paths of Reincarnation rotated. Flame World collapsed in the previous battle. Now, there are only five realms left, which are constantly changing.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Minor World, illuminated by a holy light, two figures walked out and appeared on the battlefield.
"Light Realm."
The top kings from both camps looked at the scene in front of them with shocked expressions.
"The great defeat!"
The reappearance of the big defeat situation, this time, luck is on the side of the human race, Holy-Demonic Counteraction, World of Light completely suppressed Demonic Race War God's body, the battle has not started, and the opportunity has been lost by three points.
"Not good."
In the Primeval Demonic Realm camp, the expressions of the kings changed, and it was a huge defeat. This could not be a worse outcome.
There is absolutely no doubt about Asura's strength, but no matter how strong a person is, if he cannot display his strength, he will not be able to win every battle.
World of Light, Asura, and Moonlit Tower Master face each other from a distance. Between heaven and earth, the power of light permeates, constantly purifying the Demonic Qi emanating from Demonic Race War God.
"Please!"
Moonlit Tower Master spoke and smiled.
"King of the human race, let Asura fight to your heart's content."
As soon as he finished speaking, Asura let out a deep drink, and Demonic Qi surged around his body, and a mouthful of Ancient Demonic Artifact came out in response.
The city is on fire, and the world is full of war. Asura holds the gun and moves, Demonic Qi soars into the sky.
"As you wish!"
Moonlit Tower Master responded, holding his right hand empty, Yellow Springs Divine Spear also manifested, turning with one step and moving with strange steps.
"Boom, boom!"
At the peak of the spear, the divine soldiers intertwined, and the clanging sound was heard endlessly. It was a rare royal battle in the world, and the moment the confrontation reached fever pitch.
Asura, the strongest God of War in the Demon Clan, a peerless warrior who has entered the imperial realm with half his body. In ancient times, he once blocked the human emperor. He is extremely powerful and carries all the hopes of Eight Legions's revival.
Moonlit Tower Master, the mysterious king of the human race, although he rarely takes action, his strength is unfathomable.
Two peerless strong men clashed. In World of Light, the sand was rolling in furiously, and the spear points were arrogant and dangerous.
"Seven Laws of Yellow Springs, Third Watch Soul Judgment!"
The re-cultivated martial arts of music, fused with spear skills, Moonlit Tower Master stepping, spinning spears, and the gunshots shook the sky.
"Huh?"
An unprecedented weapon, in the hands of Asura, beacon fire bursts through the air, blocking the attack.
With a bang, the divine soldiers merged, and the powerful aftermath shook. Asura suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ears, and his body Demonic Qi was violently unstable.
When the chance of victory appeared, Moonlit Tower Master stepped forward and stepped forward with a gun.
The rapidly spinning Yellow Springs was extremely powerful. Within a short distance, gun beams passed by and rushed forward.
With the murderous intention approaching, Asura suppressed the surging blood in his body, turned the beacon with his hands, and blocked the waves of attacks.
"Warfire Godslayer."
The time and place were unfavorable, and Asura did not dare to fight any longer, so he launched a move that would destroy the world and destroy the world. Above the beacon fire, flames swept across and engulfed the human king in front.
Seeing this, Moonlit Tower Master's figure split into two parts, avoiding the devil's ultimate move. After an instant, they merged into one again, Yellow Springs broke through the air and stabbed the former's back heart.
"Boom!"
At the critical moment, behind Asura, a huge Asura's Malignant Form appeared, blocking the fatal move.
A shocking battle. In the Primeval Demonic Realm camp, the kings looked at the battle ahead with increasingly heavy expressions.
Asura actually fell into a disadvantage. This was a situation that no one expected.
Demonic Race War God's strength is even higher than Xuanqi. It can be said that among the five debates, Primeval Demonic Realm has the highest chance of winning in this one.
However, from the current situation, Asura may even be defeated.
There are really too many variables in the situation of great defeat. Is it difficult for someone as strong as Asura to reverse this fateful situation?
In the human camp, compared to the heavy moods of the kings of the Demon Realm, the faces of the human kings showed rare smiles.
"It's God's blessing. If we win this round, the remaining two battles will be easy to fight." Luo Xingchen looked at the battle ahead, feeling surprisingly good, and said with a smile on his face.
"I'm really lucky to get the big win."
On the side, Mu Qianshang was in a rare relaxed mood and smiled.
"Can we win this battle?"
Next to Zhiming, Qing Ling asked softly.
"Asura still has reservations, but Moonlit Tower Master has also not used his full strength. As long as nothing unexpected happens, the human race has a 90% chance of winning this battle." Ning Chen said calmly.
While the kings of the two realms were concentrating on watching the battle, in the void, one by one the kings were also watching the battle below with different expressions.
"Demonic Race War God is actually trapped in such a hard battle. Although the situation is indeed unfavorable, the king of the human race is also shockingly powerful." Western Sacred Lord spoke in a solemn voice.
"If this continues, Asura is likely to lose this battle." From the side, Scaly Emperor said coldly.
"Demon King, this situation is not the result we want to see."
Not far away, Yu Luowu, the master of Divine Capital Mountain, also spoke in a heavy tone.
"Wait!"
In front of the emperors, Seven Luminaries Demonic Emperor's face was gloomy and he responded in a deep voice.
On the other side, human race Three Demonic Emperors looked at the battle below, his expression softened a lot.
"Old friend, these kings of the underworld really impress me."
Blue-robed Diviner smiled.
"Many of them have experienced divine wars, and their combat experience and psychological resilience are beyond the reach of ordinary strong people. These people will be the hope of the future of the human race, and Marquis of Knowing Fate is the indispensable key to leading these people." Lord of the Divine Realm said sternly.
"The human race is so lucky to have these people."
On the side, Young Master Xiaobai sighed softly and said, "Teacher, until now, I don't understand why you chose that young man."
World of Light, the battle between the two powers became more and more intense. Moonlit Tower Master, who was blessed by Holy Light Power, made powerful moves and shot through the air with Yellow Springs Road.
"Boom!"
Hearing the shocking sound again, the two magic weapons collided and the turbulence arose. Blood overflowed from the corner of Asura's mouth, and he saw red for the first time.
The God of War was now defeated. Primeval Demonic Realm, Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land Deep in the depths, Demonic Emperor Kunyi looked at the battle reflected in Heavenly Curtain in front of him with an unusually cold expression.
Demonic Race War God, there must be no room for failure, otherwise, the name of the God of War will become a joke.
Thinking of this, Demonic Emperor Kunyi held his hands empty, the whole Heavenly Demon Ancestral Land rumbled and vibrated, and endless Demonic Qi surged back, all of which were submerged into the emperor's body.