Fluctuating Light and Hongluan Star Territory meet, the battle of kings, the first round that everyone is looking forward to, is about to begin.
Between the two camps, six small worlds are constantly rotating. Water, fire, wind, thunder, light, and darkness, six worlds with completely different attributes have turned into reincarnation, unpredictable and unpredictable.
Night Lord and Garuda entered the game, and the brilliance faded. After a short while, in the small world where the wind was howling, the two appeared at the same time.
"Wind Realm?"
Primitive Demon Realm camp, Xuan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this.
The luck is not bad, it depends on whether Garuda can seize the opportunity.
"The big game is not good."
In the human race camp, the expressions of the kings changed slightly, and their moods sank.
Garuda is the incarnation of Jinpeng, and his speed was amazing. Now, with the bonus of wind, it will undoubtedly be more difficult to deal with.
The start was unfavorable, and the kings of the human race became more and more serious. They looked at the battle situation ahead, and did not dare to be distracted for a moment.
"Knowing your fate, what are the chances of this Night Lord winning this battle?" Xia Ziyi asked in a condensed voice.
"Ten percent."
Ning Chen looked ahead and said calmly.
In the wind world, the wind is howling, the sand is rolled into waves, and the sand is like a waterfall in a radius of thousands of miles, which is earth-shattering.
The first round of the debate between the two realms, the right time and place, the first time the human race met the big game.
"Is that the Night Lord? It's your misfortune to meet me!"
Garuda showed a wild sneer on his face, his right hand was vacantly grasped, and the demonic energy flourished in the sky, and the demon halberd came out of thin air.
The demon halberd appeared, the billowing demon essence swept across the world, the battle began, and the world changed color.
"The same thing is what I want to say to your Excellency!"
The night master said a word lightly, opened and closed his hands, and suddenly, the dark force rushed into the sky, and the nine days were chaotic.
The black airflow continued to spread, filling the entire wind world, the master of the world's first pavilion, reappearing astonishing cultivation.
"This is?"
Primitive Demon Realm camp, Luo Jia concentrated, said solemnly, "Half-step royal road."
"It seems that Garuda has encountered a formidable opponent."
Not far away, Asura opened his mouth and said slowly.
"In the big game, Garuda is not without a chance of winning, it depends on whether he can make good use of this advantage." Xuan Qi said lightly.
In the wind realm, the two powerful soldiers appeared, and the battle started. In an instant, two streams of light galloped past and collided with each other.
The demon essence and the dark force collided to the extreme. In the gust of wind, Garuda's figure retreated a few feet, his wings spread behind his back, and the wind was blessed, and the figure disappeared instantly.
Extremely fast speed, infinitely approaching the extreme speed of heaven and earth, before the blink of an eye, the murderous intent is behind him.
The killing move that came in an instant, the halberd pierced the sky, and the murderous aura was everywhere.
The night master snorted coldly, the dark power in his hands gathered, and a black halberd swirls out, with a thud, blocking the demon halberd behind him.
The two halberds clashed, and the powerful impact vibrated violently. The night master held the halberd, turned around, and urged the dark force to push back the opponent in front of him.
Thirty feet away, Garuda stabilized his body, took advantage of the momentum to step on his feet, his wings vibrated, and he walked in the wind.
With the blessing of extreme speed, Garuda's figure is like electricity, and the demon halberd is waving, and it can sink into the mountain.
The night master snorted coldly, the black halberd came up to meet the move, and the dark energy rolled in, as majestic as a storm.
Half-step royal road, unparalleled in power, the master of the world's first pavilion shows amazing abilities, Yunlong Shenji pierces the sky and the sea, and is invincible.
In the small world, the unshakable monarch of the night, even if the timing and location are at an absolute disadvantage, with his world-shattering cultivation base, he still has a half-dozen advantage over Garuda.
Outside the battle, the kings of the primitive demon and the human race looked at the amazing battle ahead with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Garduro actually fell behind?" Xuanlie frowned and said.
The situation of Da Ke was actually suppressed, and he really lost the face of his demon clan.
"That night master is no less powerful than us, and it's not surprising that Garuda is at a disadvantage." Xuan Qi calmly said.
"The strength of Garuda is still reserved, let's continue watching." Asura said, watching the battle ahead.
The kings of the demon realm nodded, restrained their minds, and continued to watch the battle.
In the wind realm, the battle between the two powers became more and more intense. In the gust of wind, Garuda's figure was getting faster and faster.
"boom!"
Hundred moves are approaching, the demon halberd will break through the sea, and around the night master, the dark power rises sharply, and the Yunlong halberd rises from the sky, smashing the demon halberd head-on.
The next moment, the rumbling sound resounded through the wind world, the aftermath roared, and the gust of wind that was rolling around stopped for a moment.
"Um?"
At the moment of opportunity, Ye Lord's eyes flashed, and he turned his palms and poured his energy, urging another three points of dark power.
"Breaking the sky."
Stepping out one step, the figure swept out in an instant, and the night master held the halberd in both hands, pouring out the dark power of the nine heavens and gathering the extreme essence of the eight wilderness.
A halberd broke the sky, and a halberd broke the sky, but I saw that above the nine heavens, the black halberd cut through the void, and a huge black crack appeared, which quickly spread to thousands of miles away.
Below, Jialou Luo's eyes shrank fiercely, not daring to hold back any more moves, and with a deep shout, a huge Jinpeng phantom appeared behind him, and the vision was blessed, and the power body climbed to the top again.
For a moment, the two divine soldiers collided, swallowing the sky and destroying the earth with endless dark power, forcing the power of the Jinpeng Demon King.
"Uh!"
A heavy humming sounded, the aftermath roared past, and Garuda's figure flew out, crashing into the distant mountains, splashing rocks, and falling like rain.
The world-shaking scene, the unshakable Lord of the Night, with absolute strength, forced Garuda to the end of the battle, and the outcome will be divided.
In the void, the figure of the Night Lord descended from the sky and walked towards the distant mountains step by step.
In the collapsed mountain peak, Garuda coughed out a mouthful of blood, with a miserable appearance, which made people sigh.
"The gap is too big, and the outcome is determined."
Primitive Demon Realm camp, Xuan Qi said lightly.
"It's a pity, but we don't have any expectations for him, let's prepare for the next battle." Xuanlie calmly said.
"Garduro, stand up, as a group of eight tribes, if you lose, you have to lose with dignity!"
Not far away, Asura, the Demon God of War, his face sank, and he shouted sharply.
In the wind world, on the peak of the collapse, Asura's voice came, Garuda coughed up blood again, and an incomprehensible brilliance flashed in his eyes.
He doesn't care about the glory of the eight tribes, but he is unwilling to fail like this!
"drink!"
Gradually maddened mind, constantly attacking the heart of the demon, Garuda's body was surging with demonic energy, bringing out a waterfall of red blood.
Pushed to a desperate situation, Garuda reversed the meridians, his power rose sharply, and the terrifying demon essence penetrated the heavens and the earth, shaking the stars.
"Fight your life?"
Ahead, the Night Lord looked at this scene calmly, but his expression did not change.
"Roar!"
A moment later, when he heard an earth-shattering roar, Garuda's form changed, his half body turned into a beast, and golden peng feathers were born all over his body.
The image of atavism shocked everyone present, the primitive demon realm, the human race, and the kings looked surprised. No one expected such a change.
In the original Demon Realm camp, several peerless powerhouses of the royal family watched the battle with a hint of anticipation in their eyes.
Perhaps, Garuda will really give them some surprises.
In the wind world, Garuda changed into a half-beast state, his wings vibrated behind him, he held a demon halberd, and in his sharp mouth, the roar of the beast continued to sound.
"Returning to the ancestors is only closer to the instinct of the beast. It is difficult to defeat me with this!"
In front, the night master said a word lightly, and the cloud dragon halberd in his hand stimulated the dark force, and the black air flow spread, like a swamp, imprisoning the world.
"Roar!"
Hearing another roar of the beast, in front of the mountain, Garuda moved at an even more terrifying speed, and swept to the front of the Night Lord in an instant.
The demon halberd swung down from the sky took the power of the sky to split the void and smashed towards the Night Lord in front.
"Beast, no matter how strong it is, it's just a beast, stupid and ignorant."
Three steps ago, the night master raised his hand and grabbed the demon halberd directly, the black dark force defused the offensive and dissipated the remaining energy.
Close at hand, in the hands of the night master, the Yunlong Divine Halberd lifted the sky, and suddenly, the wind roared and thundered, and the dark force shook the sky.
With a halberd slashed, the blood feathers fluttered in the sky, Garuda groaned in pain, and one of the wings was directly cut off.
"The human race is not the food of the hundred races. Over the years, the blood debts owed by the hundred races should also be repaid."
The words fell, and the halberd in the hand of the Night Lord slashed again, and Garuda's other wing was also torn apart, and blood spurted out, dyeing the void red.
"Roar!"
Garuda roared in pain, his eyes were scarlet, and the animal was astonishing.
"You know what's the difference between man and beast?"
The night master raised his hand, the dark energy permeated, directly locked the former's body, and said lightly, "It's just that people have human nature, so my torment for you is over."
After speaking, Ye Lord slammed his left hand firmly, and suddenly, the violent dark power poured directly into Garuda's body, destroying the demon's martial veins.
When the battle was over, Garuda's body fell from the sky and smashed to the ground.
After a few breaths, the golden light lit up in the wind world, and the emperors of the two clans took action and sent the two out of the battle.
"The battle on the halberd, the human race wins!"
In the void, a majestic voice sounded, echoing in the star space, and also entering the hearts of everyone here.
"A disappointing battle."
Xuan Lie glanced at Garuda who was in a coma not far away, and said lightly, "Asura, it's time for the eight tribes to regroup."
"The internal affairs of the eight tribes, the prince will not worry about it." Asura said calmly.
In the human camp, the night master returned, and the kings of the human race looked at the returning master of the number one pavilion in the world, and congratulated them one after another.
Ye Lord responded one by one with a smile on his face, looked at the young man in black who was silent and contemplative not far away, and said, "You know your fate, fortunately not to be humiliated."
Ning Chen returned to his senses, nodded and said, "Yizhu has worked hard. Next, please let him rest in peace here, and watch the other four battles by the way."
"Um."
Night Lord nodded, walked to the side, and focused on breathing first.
In the debate between the two realms, the human race took the next game first. The unexpected result was that in the primitive demon camp, the peerless powerhouses of the demon race did not panic.
The indifferent and calm expressions on the faces of several people, the calmness is creepy, and the absolute confidence in their own strength makes a few demon kings not worry about the next victory.
"Now, ask the representatives of the two realms to draw the martial category of the second match!"
The majestic voice resumed, and then, Lime and Dark Moon Witch Queen flew into the void, and at the same time reached out and pressed on the wheel.
In an instant, the golden light of the wheel was flourishing, and with the changing characters one by one, the category of the second debate appeared in front of everyone.
sword! A simple word, shocked the waves in the hearts of the kings of the two realms.