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Volume 9: Wan Zhi Nian, Volume 66: Arena Battle

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    External volume sixty-six: Arena battle

    Mo Wuhai, as Ye Kong said, had unified all the areas of the demon clan not long after he came out.

    Now he is the highest commander of the entire demon clan. Why?  Because he has eight arms, but also because of his high cultivation, deep magic power, and big fists.

    He came to the demon clan and directly defeated the strongest one.  And by shooting i down from the ring, anyone can challenge him at any time. If no one defeats him, then he will be the well-deserved emperor of the demon clan.

    The huge arena is all made of black molten iron, and is wrapped with countless rune formations. From a distance, it looks like a big ball with a black luster.

    And he was sitting in this black ball of light.

    On this day, he faced his first challenge from the demon clan. Why would anyone come to challenge him? It was because he placed this arena at the door of the demon clan¡¯s holy land.

    What kind of place is the Holy Land? The Holy Land is the last training base for powerful demons.  There are countless demon geniuses inside.

    A man in black walked onto the ring, "Mo Wuhai, you are so brave, you actually brought the ring to the Holy Land of the Demons. I will kill you today."

    "Oh, kill me? You're not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue." Mo Wuhai stood up and said with a smile. Although he changed his body, his strange smile still hung on his lips.  He looked at the person opposite with a smile on his face.

    The black-clothed monk opposite sat cross-legged on the ground. A layer of black brilliance flashed on his Heavenly Spirit Cap, and a black thing emerged in the air. It was a monster with three heads and six arms, and this monster held countless weapons in its hands.  of spear.  Every pair of his eyes cast a fierce look.  Like a devil.

    He saw that the black statue continued to grow as spiritual power continued to enter his body. In the end, his body was glowing with a faint red light, like a protective film, wrapping his whole body.  .

    The huge statue began to rotate continuously in mid-air, as if a huge mountain was spinning.

    He waved the spear in his hand and kept shooting in the air and all around. The spears were like huge pillars, reaching into the sky and the earth.

    In the end, the exclamation covered the entire battlefield, forming a huge formation. Countless spears turned into black golden-armored gods of war. Each one held a spear in his hand, just like a spear troop.

    They kept practicing tactics and various offensive and defensive techniques.  And in Mo Wuhai's mind, a picture emerged. A huge golden-armored war god, tall and mighty, standing opposite him like a giant mountain.

    This is a soul attack. The fatal point of ordinary demons is the soul. They advocate force and use all their energy to build their bodies.  So no one spends more time strengthening his soul.

    As a result, their souls have been constantly degenerating from their ancestors until now. Maybe one day they will become soulless monsters if this continues.

    Mo Wuhai did not move, still standing there, quietly watching these golden armored giants transformed by mental power.

    Jin Jia actually wields a spear, just like a god, looking down on the world, giving people an irresistible force, making people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts, and making people want to worship.

    He is like God's will, with coercion, he wants to scare your courage and make you surrender without a fight.

    Mo Wuhai moved. He raised his hand and grabbed a bit of his own soul. It turned out to be a golden-armored giant. It was the same as the giant in his mind. Even his eye movements were the same.

    The golden giant appeared, and his movements were completely imitated. He imitated the movements, momentum, and eyes of the giant in his mind.

    Even at the end, his eyes became sharper and more ferocious, but instead of attacking, he kept groping and repairing.

    If it is strange at all for the monk on the opposite side to release the golden-armored giant, why can Mo Wuhai also release it?

    Because Mo Wuhai has mastered the essence of his opponent's treasure.  Psychic attack.  Mo Wuhai has been in the Nine-Headed Beast's space for so many years, practicing with his soul every day. If someone attacks with his soul in front of him.  That is definitely a big deal in front of Guan Gong and he is seeking death.

    The golden giant let out a loud roar at the end, like a wild beast coming out of its cage, waving a spear in his hand.

    The thick spear was like a bomb, exploding in the center of the battle, like gold and silver armor.  Everything turned into spiritual power after this blow and disappeared into the world.

    And the golden-armored giant in Mo Wuhai¡¯s head immediately collapsed, as if he didn¡¯t appear at all.  What's more important is that after the golden-armored giant was broken into pieces, he was swallowed by Mo Wuhai and completely turned into a spirit.?Nutrition.

    The giant on top of the monk's head opposite made a clicking sound, and was covered with countless cracks, and then shattered to pieces like broken bricks.

    The man in black stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood. "Mo Wuhai, you are very strong. I admit defeat. However, defeating me does not mean you are strong. There are countless strong people in the Holy Land of the Demon Clan. Someone will definitely kill you."

    "I generally don't kill people, but you have to pay the price for your words." Mo Wuhai said with a smile.

    Then the giant in golden armor appeared silently on the back of the man in black, and a spear was driven directly into his back.

    When I pulled it out, blood spurted out.

    The man in black is seriously injured at this time. Although he cannot die, his cultivation level will definitely be lost.  If someone breaks the Dantian, the spiritual energy leaks out. If it is not repaired in time, the spiritual energy will be exhausted and die soon.

    The man in black said nothing, looked at Mo Wuhai with a look of resentment, then turned and left.

    However, after this battle, more and more people came to the Demon Clan Holy Land. They wanted to watch, and they wanted to witness the rise of a Demon Clan Emperor.  Likewise, playing against masters is everyone¡¯s dream.  Only in the real battlefield can real warriors be tempered.

    In the early morning of the next day, the formation was surrounded by demons, and these demons were all waiting for the battle to begin.

    Several people walked out of the Holy Land one after another. They came to the formation, and others made way for them to make way.

    A man walked in, "Mo Wuhai, you are very strong, but since you hurt people in my holy land, you will have to pay a bloody lesson. If you are not eliminated today, won't cats and dogs have to urinate in the holy land in the future?"  "

    "Since you want to avenge him and defend the dignity of the Holy Land, then you can kill me. However, since I dare to come here, don't I have any strength? Remember, you can't be too full of words.  , otherwise you will easily get back pain." Mo Wuhai said leisurely while sitting on the chair.
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