"However, your state is really embarrassing."

God destroys the second heaven.

Although the minimum requirement for the Emperor Demon Conference is the First Level of Divine Destruction.

But looking at those who came this time, even the weakest ones are still above the Sixth Level of God Destruction.

That's it?

That's it?

Mo Haoran: I laughed.

At this time, Xia Tian just wanted to speak.

After all, he was the only one who knew that Ye Xiu was not simple.

Fighting across levels is not something you can do.

But Mo Haoran's voice fell first.

Mo Haoran pointed to a competition platform in the center of the courtyard.

"If Jian Qiu dies, then you go up to the competition stage and show off your invincible talent tonight, how about that?"

Of course Ye Xiu didn't want to.

I never thought that Bianhua really wanted to kill him.

"good!"

"This will make it more interesting."

Bianhua opened her mouth directly.

Ye Xiu had a dark look on his face.

Is that how you play?

What the hell.

Why don't you force me to show off?

Ye Xiu was unhappy.

Ye Xiu glared at Bianhua.

You stinky woman!

I'm so angry!

Then Ye Xiu said: "Okay."

"But just stop there."

Mo Haoran smiled: "Okay, if you defeat the two demons."

"This prince has a heart that cherishes geniuses. If you really have such a heaven-defying talent, I will naturally not make things difficult for you."

Finished.

Mo Haoran smiled and said: "Who is coming?"

A sinister look appeared in Mo Haoran's eyes.

Dare to talk to my woman.

Of course you will have to pay the price!

He just wants to let Bianhua know, who in the Emperor Demon Realm can compare with him now?

ridiculous!

Suddenly, a demon from the Seventh Heaven of Divine Destruction, a thunder demon with crackling lightning all over his body, stood up.

"Thunder Demon Clan, Lei Ao, come and experience the peerless talent of the Sword Demon Clan."

Lei Ao came on directly.

If anyone could hit Ye Xiu in the face at this time.

That's not something that can win the favor of the Ninety-nine Princes.

Naturally, he responded to the challenge in seconds.

Ye Xiu looked over.

One step landed directly on the ring.

Mo Haoran also stared at Ye Xiu with a playful expression.

The God of Destruction on the second level versus the God of War on the seventh level. Isn’t it possible for even a fool to see the result?

Do you dare to accept the challenge so arrogantly?

Mo Haoran smiled.

However, at this moment, Yan Tian’s eyes behind Mo Haoran twitched.

this……

Not good.

Yan Tian said: "Prince."

"Um?"

Mo Haoran spoke.

Yan Tian said solemnly: "It's not easy for this Jianqiu to die."

"Lei Ao is afraid that Jian Qiu will die."

Mo Haoran smiled even louder.

Is Lei Ao still a rival?

Are you fucking kidding me here?

Mo Haoran sneered: "You overestimate this kid too much."

"What kind of big waves can a mere god destroy the second layer of heaven make?"

"If it is true that his talent is so incredible, do you think that my prince's position as the number one genius in the Imperial Demon Realm is just a piece of cake?"

"Looking at the talent of the Emperor's Demon Realm, who can compare with this prince?"

Does Mo Haoran believe it?

Believe it or not!

You can't believe it until your brain is wet.

At the moment when Mo Haoran was quite confident.

But I saw thunder and flashes.

But at this moment, a terrifying dull sound suddenly exploded.

boom!
Chapter completed!