Zhengtian Sect.

A huge full moon scattered the moonlight like a mercury pouring down the earth, and it also shone on Xu Zhuxie, a Dharma Elephant monk of the Zhengtian School and Zhou Xiao, a Jindan monk.

Xu Zhuxie turned his back to Zhou Xiao, looked at the lake ahead, and said casually as if he was chatting with his juniors at home: "Have you ever thought about what you plan in the future after tomorrow's battle?"

Zhou Xiao thought for a while and shook his head. He had only one thought over the years, which was to become stronger desperately, so strong that he could defeat the tiger dragon.

Then he defeated him in front of everyone, and even killed him, to comfort the spirit of the senior brothers in heaven, and had never thought about the rest.

"Hahaha, did your senior brother not say anything to you when he was alive?" Xu Zhuxie smiled gently.

"Senior brother before his birth..." Zhou Xiao frowned and thought carefully.

"For example, his ambitions and his philosophy." Xu Zhuxie reminded.

"My senior brother's greatest ambition during his lifetime was to kill all the demons in the world and win a pure land of survival for our human race, and to make a bright world. His philosophy is to kill demons and eliminate demons. Those who are not of our race will have different hearts." Zhou Xiao said seriously.

"That's right, his ambitions and ideas are also the ambitions and ideas of my Zhengtian Sect. Your senior brother is a very pure and decent monk." Xu Zhuxie nodded, with a compliment in his tone.

"It's not just him, but there are no fewer people like him who are righteous. Some of these people are still working hard to spread the right path on earth, while others are already dead on the road to realizing their ideals."

"Disciples will definitely sacrifice themselves for this ideal in the future, uphold human justice, and seize a pure land for our human race." Zhou Xiao's face was solemn.

"If you think this way, it's very gratifying for your teacher. It's not in vain that my Zhengtian Sect trains you." Xu Zhuxie turned around and put his hand on his shoulder with satisfaction.

"As we were born as human beings, we should be people-oriented and gain a pure land of survival for our human race. This is not only for the production continuation of the entire race, but also for the monks to have a broader path to practice."

"Now the two tribes of the shemale are the two strongest tribes in the three realms. The shemale and monsters fight each other, just to pursue their own profits and pursue their own prosperity and prosperity. Just like two hungry sheep splitting a piece of lawn, one sheep eats more, the other one will naturally eat less."

"The sheep that eats more will grow stronger, while the sheep that eats less will become weaker and will eventually be trampled by another sheep."

"There is no good or evil in the pursuit of profit, but we strive for our own tribe and kill demons to achieve the strength of our tribe. This is our justice."

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On the second day, Chaoyang only showed his head aside, and the four monsters on the side came to Pingding Mountain.

The top of Pingding Mountain is flat and extremely open, with a radius of nearly a hundred kilometers, enough to accommodate a Golden Pill-level fight.

The monks of Zhengtian Sect had already set up a ring in the middle of Pingding Mountain. The ground was covered with square stone bricks, making the place look a little more formal, which shows that they have put some effort into this battle.

There have been many monks and monsters here. Except for some people who are self-reliant or powerful, they are all standing far away, with vigilance in their eyes.

The human monks are not bad, they are just alert to some demon enemies, while those outside the human race must also be alert to the initiator of this battle.

Shi Pudao inspected him around and did not see any acquaintances. Instead, some sect monks from the human race glared at him when they saw him.

He ignored these gazes and followed the other three companions to find a relatively sparse position in the crowd, waiting for the battle to begin.

During this period, the Blood Eagle Demon King, including his son Molong, also came. In addition, there were the newly promoted Tiger Demon Bodu and the Horned King King who was severely injured by Zhou Xiao some time ago, these monsters familiar to the tiger dragons.

Not only that, some cultivators who were known to Tiger Dragon from the human race came, and Wu Chenzi and Xiu Chenzi from the Daoxin Sect arrived. The person who came to Yueyang Gate was the Taoist Huahe, which was the former Huagan.

Xu Zhenren from Zhengtian Sect was the only Dharma Elephant monk to attend. Of course, it is not ruled out that Dharma Elephant monks or demon ancestors from other sects also came to join in the fun, but they just hid in the dark and did not appear.

In addition, there are some cultivators from other human sects, even the Liuyun Zhenren who Hu Jiao had seen a while ago, Zhang Chong and Huang Fan from the Wanjian Sect, whom he also came here.

Time passed slowly, the rising sun had completely risen, and the bright sunlight shone on Pingding Mountain. Some ghosts felt uncomfortable, and a faint black mist condensed around them to block the sunlight.

Zhou Xiao walked onto the ring with a calm expression in white clothes.

In the bright sunshine, his face seemed extremely cold and hard without any warmth. After coming to the ring, he sat cross-legged and waited quietly for the other party to arrive.

Time began to pass slowly again, the sun was approaching noon, but the other protagonist of this battle had not arrived for a long time.

The field was a little noisy, and some demons were the most impatient, and some even howled impatiently. They were punished by some equally impatient monsters before they calmed down.

"Is it possible that the third son of Yan Longjun dare not come?" A demon cultivator teased.

"How is it possible? He either responded to his identity or simply refused. Since he had already responded to it, there was no reason not to come." Another demon cultivator shook his head.

"It may also be that the others did not respond at all. It was the rumor that the Zhengtian Sect deliberately created in order to force him to appear." The demon cultivator guessed.

"If that's the case, we'll be in vain." Another demon cultivator said speechlessly.

The monks of all races who were watching were talking about it, but the four monsters You Fang who knew the tiger dragon did not think that the tiger dragon would come. After all, according to the situation they saw yesterday, Panshan Jun did not have any stage fright.

I just waited for so long and was a little anxious, thinking about whether the tiger dragon had encountered something.

Even they were like this, and Zhou Xiao, who was sitting in the field, was even more impatient. He was not old enough to practice, and he was impulsive. Otherwise, he would not have challenged Hu Jiao to avenge his senior brother.

Therefore, the average person present was particularly anxious. On the surface, he was still calm, but he was already anxious inside.

"I don't have enough mental endurance, but I'm a little younger after all." Wang Zhengxin, who was standing next to Xu Zhuxie, a magic elephant monk in the Zhengtian Sect, sighed at Zhou Xiao in the field.

"It's okay, just treat it as exercise." Xu Zhuxie's tone was plain. Compared to the restlessness of watching the monks, the two of them seemed extremely calm.

Because Xu Zhuxie knew very well that the other party would definitely come.

"Here you come." At this moment, a low cry came from the onlookers. The cultivators looked around and saw a huge palace flying slowly towards this side in the west sky under the pull of a fat unicorn giant.

The palace is huge in scale and magnificent. The fat unicorn giant is even more imposing. It is no less than a hundred meters tall and is a hundred meters wide. As soon as it appears, it forms a huge shadow.

If you dare to use such a powerful existence to pull the palace and sway across the city, there are not many in the entire continent, and all those who exist understand that this must be Yan Jun.

The tiger dragon stood on the shoulder of the unicorn giant, and after reaching the same position, he jumped down and landed on the field.

"It's finally here." The monks of all races who were watching suddenly became excited.

The tiger dragon first glanced around, and nodded slightly when he saw the existence he knew, and then he placed his gaze on Zhou Xiao in front of him.

When the other party looked at him now, the hatred in his eyes was no longer concealed, and it was completely different from the calm when he stood on the ring at the beginning.

In fact, Hu Jiao was also a little helpless. He originally planned to come here earlier, solve the problem earlier, and continue to practice.

However, after he went out to visit Yan Jun, he dragged it from morning to noon, and it was not until now.

Neither of them was in a hurry to do it. After all, the rules of doing it depend on the meaning of the boss behind them.

At this moment, Xu Zhuxie was already discussing with Yanjun with him. After a while, it seemed that the agreement was completed. Yanjun still did not show up. Xu Zhuxie said loudly:

"This battle is not about life and death. Surrender is considered a loss. Once one side surrenders, both sides need to stop fighting immediately, otherwise we will intervene. Except for the intervention of both sides of the war, there is no way to avoid any means. Let's start now."

This rule of action is extremely simple, and it completely reflects the cruelty of the battle.

"With Panshan Jun's self-esteem, even if he can't win, he will probably never admit defeat." Bodu shook his head slowly below.

If Panshan Jun is not as strong as the other party, he will be killed by the Zhengtian Sect in such a public situation, even Yan Jun will not be able to say anything at that time.

If Panshan Jun chooses to surrender, he will inevitably sluggish his spirit. At that time, there will be flaws in his mind and nature, which is not worth worrying for them. This Zhengtian Sect is a good plan.

"Then do you think that kid can?" The Horned Bull Demon King said in a muffled voice, looking at Zhou Xiao's eyes full of hatred and a deep fear.

"Any genius must be extremely proud. Zhou Xiao has the bloodline of the witch god. In terms of his origin, he is still passing by Panshan Jun in terms of his background."

"In advance, I came to defeat you and a few others, strengthening their momentum, and it has reached its peak in momentum. As the saying goes, it is easy to break even if it is too tough. With his personality, it may be difficult to say the word "submission."

The Blood Eagle Demon King took the conversation aside.

After saying that, the demons were silent. On the surface, it was not a life-and-death battle, but with the conflict and hatred between the two tribes of the humans and demons, there was no difference between the life-and-death battle.

Even if he cannot take the other party's life, if he fights, cut off his hands and feet, or even destroys the golden elixir, and damages his cultivation, who can say what?

"I've been waiting for this day for decades." Zhou Xiao stared at the tiger dragon with his eyes fixed on him, and he approached the tiger dragon without any haste.

Over the years, he has been practicing day and night, never slacking off. With his disdainful efforts, he has become the fastest monk in the Zhengtian Sect to achieve the golden elixir in hundreds of years.

Moreover, compared with his cultivation level, his strength makes him most proud. With his first cultivation level of Jindan, he can defeat the demon king's three-turn transformation.

Although this has the advantage of treasures, being able to control such treasures is enough to prove that he is of extraordinary talent. With such ability, it is enough to deal with a Panshan Lord.

"It's a pity that you finally waited for it. You may have died here today." The tiger dragon smiled slightly ferociously, turning a blind eye to Xu Zhuxie's words just now, without hiding the murderous intent in his tone at all.

"Damn it, it's you!!"

Zhou Xiao's speed of moving forward suddenly accelerated, and in an instant he arrived in front of the tiger dragon. He swung his fist in his hand and awakened the bloodline of the Witch God. He did not need any magical powers, his body was the strongest power.

But what made his pupils shrink was that after his fist was swung out, he only hit a afterimage, and the tiger dragon had long disappeared.

"Where are you looking at??" Just as his fist was about to fall, the old power had just left and the new power had not yet emerged, an extremely dangerous feeling came from behind.

His back became cold and he rolled on the spot.

A blood-red sword light passed by him while rubbing his body.

Before he could be glad, a sharp pain came from his left shoulder with a sound of silence.

Red blood sprinkled, and an arm flew up.

"How is this possible!!!?" Zhou Xiao's eyes showed incredible expression. He had just begun and lost an arm.

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

I am a witch god body, a genius that is rare in the Zhengtian Sect in hundreds of years. It is unbearable to defeat the three demon kings in a row. It should not be difficult to deal with Panshan Jun, who has been in the demon king for less than a hundred years.

......

"This is the genius of the Zhengtian Sect. I can't stand it like this." Among the four monsters in Youfang, the three-legged Golden Toad Jinman sneered.

"It's Panshan Jun that is too strong. His strength seems to have far exceeded the level of the young demon king." Shi Pudao had a solemn expression.

Although he himself has not achieved the Golden Pill, he has seen many Golden Pill monks and demon kings for hundreds of years of cultivation. Even the four of them have had a brief experience in fighting with the Golden Pill monks, and they also have a lot of understanding of the strength of the Golden Pill monks.
To be continued...