"Master, we have just taken advantage of the loopholes in the rules to advance one person in the past half day.

We can't go on like this, should we let the Nine Sons of Divine Eyes take action?"

Demon Soul looked at the Evil Eye Realm King, frowned and said.

The Nine Sons of the Divine Eye are the trump card of the Evil Eye Palace.

A monster jointly cultivated by the Divine Eye Empire and the Evil Eye Palace.

Three of them have reached the fifth level of realm king cultivation.

The other six people are all fifth-level God-Emperors.

The combat power has also fully reached the fifth level of Kaiwang.

This is the trump card of the Evil Eye Palace.

Very few people know.

But Demon Soul naturally knows that, after all, Demon Soul is one of the Nine Sons of the Divine Eye, and is only ranked third.

"No, they are the treasures of our Evil Eye Palace, we cannot let them be the champions casually.

Being among the crowd is a good way to be a scavenger.

It’s not a problem to win 20 consecutive victories.”

The King of Evil Eye Realm doesn't care much about the death of other warriors, but he is particularly fond of the Nine Sons of Divine Eye.

Because among them are his son and daughter.

There is no need to be exposed so early in the first round, not to mention that if you encounter a lunatic like Ling Xiao, it won't be worth it if you fail.

"Let's just follow their way and send those hot chicks up there to die."

The King of Evil Eyes said calmly.

"yes!"

The demon soul nodded.

"So what should we do over there at the Era Shrine? There are already two people there who have advanced, namely Ice Thirteen and Fire Twelve.

The one currently in the mall is Yulong Tianjue, who only has level five magic weapon cultivation.

How about letting Liuzi and the others kill him?"

Demon Soul looked at the Era Shrine and said.

"Well, let the ninth son go. Dealing with Yulong Tianjue should be like playing."

The King of Evil Eyes nodded.

However, the so-called Ninth Son has not yet arrived on the stage of the Era Shrine.

Ling Xiao suddenly arrived in front of Yulong Tianjue.

At this time, Ling Xiao already had nineteen victories.

Yulon Tianjue only achieved one victory. It stands to reason that it would be very difficult for Yulon Tianjue to advance.

But Ling Xiao sent him to the promotion, and others had nothing to say.

At this time, the warriors of the Heavenly Demon Palace got a chance to breathe.

Finally, a strong person was sent as the challenger again.

Ling Xiao ignored it, just looked at Yulong Tianjue and said: "Boy, how about I, grandson, play with you?"

Yulong Tianjue smiled bitterly and said: "Brother, I am Ling Xiao's friend.

You don't want to kill me too, do you?

If you want to fight, I will give up."

"No need, you also said that I am Ling Xiao's senior brother and you are Ling Xiao's friend.

How could I be willing to kill you?

I am here to help you advance to the next level.

Do you want it?"

Ling Xiao made no secret of his purpose.

Anyway, someone has already done this shamelessly and was not criticized harshly. He has nothing to hide.

He just wants to tell everyone that their Tyrant Sect has clear grudges.

He tried his best to find trouble for those who surrounded Ling Xiao that day.

They will also try their best to help those who help Ling Xiao.

"Then I won't be polite!"

Yulong Tianjue suddenly took action, but the weak fist was simply worse than a woman's fist.

Finally it fell on Ling Xiao.

"ah--!"

Ling Xiao fell out of the ring in an extremely exaggerated manner.

"You are so awesome!"

I wipe it!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but secretly curse, "This guy, just give away your record."

Is it necessary to act so exaggeratedly? I'm sorry, it's so embarrassing.

Yulon Tianjue was also a little embarrassed and thought to himself: Brother, your acting skills are really bad.

"Damn it!"

There is a strong murderous intent in the eyes of the Evil Eye Realm King.

I wish I could kill Ling Xiao myself.

It’s not like everyone in the Tyrant Sect does this. If that’s the case, no matter how many people they send, it won’t be enough.

It's so disgusting.

The Demon Realm King, Dongfang Patriarch, and the leader of the God-Slaying Alliance all had extremely gloomy expressions.

It's a pity that they can't take action in this kind of battle. If they do, the gathering in the shrine may not be able to go on.

On the contrary, it will ruin things.

"I'm injured and have to rest for a while. You continue!"

Ling Xiao disappeared into the crowd and disappeared again.

Even those powerful mid-level gods didn't know where he had gone and couldn't pinpoint his location.

After waiting for a while, Sun Wukong was not seen, but Ao Bing appeared again.

"Ah, I've slept enough, it's time for me to continue."

Ao Bing smiled, jumped onto the ring of the Demon Palace, and continued fighting.

The Heavenly Demon Palace had just dispatched a fifth-level god-emperor who had won ten games in a row, but was easily killed by Ao Bing.

The Demon Realm King was so angry that he almost jumped.

As the battle progresses, more and more warriors advance.

But the embarrassing thing is that only one person from the four major forces, Dongfang Family, Heavenly Demon Palace, Evil Eye Palace and God-Slaying Alliance, has advanced so far.

Their path to advancement was completely blocked deliberately.

You can only challenge other arenas through sweepers to get a chance to advance.

They should also be grateful that they still have such an opportunity.

But the face was still lost.

During this period, Yang Jian, Yu Hua, and Luo Xuan all took the initiative to donate their records.

Those who benefited include Jiyuan Shrine, Lingfeng Shrine and Yihua Shrine.

At this moment, Ao Bing disappeared from the arena of the Demon Palace again.

His eyes were cast on the arena of Yihua Palace.

Ye Qiushui went to battle.

However, in the first battle, we ran into trouble.

Ye Qiushui's current cultivation level is only level five God King.

Although his combat power can reach level five God Emperor, it is even stronger.

But his opponent is even more terrifying.
To be continued...