"I tell you, uncle, the little demon from Pinxue Peak first killed my disciple of Zhanri City, the human race. As for the wolf demon Li Juesha, it was the one who attacked my nephew first, so he deserves to die." Song Que was completely dissatisfied. Like a master from the human race, he said coldly: "The majesty of your Demon Palace cannot be challenged. Is the majesty of my Qingyun Sect worthless at all?"
If we get to the bottom of this matter, it is indeed the Monster Clan who was at fault first.
It's just that the demon clan has had the upper hand for a long time and is used to being arrogant, so they feel that everything they do is natural.
The masters of the monster race were all fuming with anger at Song Que's rogue attitude, but everyone knew that this guy had always had such an insufferable virtue, and his status was unusual, and he was not comparable to ordinary human masters. The Qingyun Sect, which represented a behemoth that could compete with the Demon God Palace, was unable to do anything to him for the moment.
"Regardless of who is right and who is wrong, there must be an explanation for what happened today." Among the dozen figures, the strongest one, who had almost reached the peak Martial Emperor realm, said slowly: "This matter , it was Zhanri City and Gu Xing'er who caused it, it's up to them to put an end to it."
"Old guy, what do you want?" Song Que squinted his eyes.
"According to the rules of the Ancient Covenant, problems that cannot be solved must be solved by strength. Life and death in the ring determines everything." The demon emperor said slowly: "We will select masters and fight with them. If they can walk out of the ring alive, , then all that is wiped out.”
"That's impossible." Song Que refused.
According to the ancient covenant between the human race and the demon race, there is such a clause. If there are irreconcilable conflicts between the various sects and forces of the two races, and if you do not want to trigger a war between the two races, you can fight in the arena to fight to the death. OK to solve.
On the surface, the Demon King's request seems reasonable.
But in fact it has sinister intentions.
Not to mention that the demon clan massacred the warriors of the clan and caused conflicts in the first place. If there are so many masters in the Demon God Palace, it would be easy to destroy a small sect in Xuzhou, Zhanri City. Although Gu Xing'er has been vigorously cultivated by the Extermination Sword Sect in the past three years, the opportunity has Not shallow, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, but after all, his foundation is shallow, and he is only at the realm of the King of Martial Arts. Although he has a trump card in his hand, in a life-and-death fight with the strong men of the Demon God Palace, there will definitely be a life or death.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the proposal of this powerful monster clan is followed, the final result will inevitably be the destruction of Zhanri City and the death of Gu Xing'er.
"Haha, I've long heard that Qingyun Sect Song Que is arrogant. I didn't expect that he didn't even pay attention to the ancient covenant made by the ancestors of the two clans. Okay, then it seems that this Jinghu League meeting is not necessary. , prepare for war."
Many powerful monsters in the sky were furious.
This was already a concession they had made, but Song Que was still so tough.
"If the war begins, then the war will begin. No one of you can leave alive today." Song Que was like an enraged lion, his fat body shaking like waves, he sneered, and his body's breath surged.
In the battle of the Sky-Splitting Sword Sect three years ago, he was already a strong man in the Martial Emperor realm. Now three years later, with the behemoth Qingyun Sect working hard to cultivate him, and Song Que himself is a genius, his strength has soared, and he has already reached half a step. There is a Martial Emperor level existence.
He became angry, and the situation really changed.
A majestic force of profound energy burst out and spread to a radius of dozens of miles. There was an extreme coercion in the void, and even the powerful Demon Emperors in the sky changed their colors one after another.
Rumor has it that Song Que does not follow the rules, is lawless, and can do anything. If he really goes crazy, the powerful Demon King who appears this time will probably be in trouble.
More than a dozen demon kings went crazy with anger.
When encountering such a reckless lunatic, it is really like a scholar meets a soldier, and there is no reason to explain.
They have always used their power to bully others and oppress the human race unreasonably. Unexpectedly, today the demon race is threatened by such a wicked fat man.
Song Que's figure slowly floated in the void, with a savage smile on his chubby face like a pig that is not afraid of boiling water, and said: "Let's forget about today's matter. If you still want to find trouble, Then we will both be destroyed."
"You..." The demon kings were angry and angry.
Fight, they can't beat Song Que, a fat and wicked man.
If we don't fight, the momentum accumulated by the demon clan will collapse in one fell swoop.
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly floated over from the direction of the Demon God Palace in the distance, resounding in the void—
"Today's descendants of the human race are becoming more and more ignorant."
At first, this voice sounded very ordinary, as if there was a long-winded old man chattering under the winter sunshine.
But as soon as the sound came out, all the power and aura between heaven and earth, whether it was demonic energy or mysterious energy, instantly disappeared without a trace like thin snow under the scorching sun. There was an illusion of a loud sound, containing a hidden meaning. Indescribable truth.
Song Que's expression changed and he fell back to the ground.
Because in an instant, he discovered that the profound energy in his body was completely suppressed by an invisible force and could not be mobilized at all.
At the same time, the dozens of demon kings in the sky also landed on the ground one after another. They all knelt on the ground with all their bodies prostrated, as if worshiping gods, and worshiped in the direction of the sound.
It is a kind of respect that comes from the heart, not by force.
Countless strong demon clan men around the invitation cup building all had happy faces, and they knelt down in a black mass. Many demon clan strong men with lower strength didn’t know what was going on, but the weak ones with deep instincts in their bloodline had no control over the strong ones. Surrendered, almost lying on the ground with fear.
The situation became extremely strange in an instant.
This voice echoed in the air, with a hint of holy aura. It did not seem to be a demonic aura at all. At this moment, the human warriors within a radius of hundreds of miles felt an inexplicable trembling, as if they had arrived at destiny. The nodes of the trial are average.
"Damn, this old monster was also alarmed." Song Que gritted his teeth, his face becoming a little embarrassed.
He could clearly feel that in the distant station, there was a terrifying and extremely majestic force hiding there, like a terrifying star entrenched there. As long as a little bit of power was released, the surrounding area could be destroyed. Thousands of miles were destroyed in an instant.
This kind of power is definitely not something he can resist.
In front of this existence, Song Que's peak cultivation level as the Martial Emperor was as insignificant as an ant facing a divine dragon. It was not on the same level at all.
That is the legendary power that only the true master of fate of the demon clan has.
Didn't this legendary old monster say that he had never interfered with the affairs of the demon clan for thousands of years, but he was actually alarmed by this incident? Somewhat unreasonable.
Song Que opened his mouth to say something.
But he was horrified to find that he no longer had the ability to speak.
The existence deep in the station did not deliberately release its power. A single thought had already dominated all living beings within thousands of miles.
He didn't let Song Que speak for only one reason -
Song Que was not qualified to talk to him.
After saying that sentence, he never made a sound again, as if he was waiting for something.
After a long time, a voice came from the Jinghu station in another direction. It was equally calm and indifferent, and said word by word: "Ten days later, in the arena of life and death, the Snow State human race will select warriors."
As soon as these words came out, a strange power suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.
The suppressive power caused by the terrifying voice of the Demon God Palace was instantly offset by most of it. The human warriors who had been suppressed suddenly felt that there was an invisible force shrouding their bodies, and the lost power returned to their bodies. And become more powerful.
Song Que's body lightened up, and everything was back under his control.
A hint of joy flashed across his face.
Has the human race finally spoken
"Okay." The terrifying existence in the direction spit out one word, and then the terrifying power in the sky disappeared instantly, as if it had never appeared before.
And the voice of the human Xuanshuang patrol envoy did not appear.
The two majestic and supreme forces in the void, like the great air machine, quickly retreated like a tide.
Everything is back to normal.
The powerful demon clan men who were lying on the ground all stood up, and the expressions on their faces became arrogant and domineering again.
Song Que frowned slightly.
Since the supreme existence of the two races has made an agreement, things cannot be changed.
But if the Snow State human race selects two warriors to participate in a life-and-death battle in the arena, it is basically certain that they will die. Looking at Snow State, there are famous warriors such as Li Lan, Zhang Fan, Wang Juefeng and other veterans of the nine sects in Snow State. A generation of strong men, whose strength is only at the peak of King Wu, is no match for the masters of Demon God Palace. Once they step on the stage, they will definitely be crushed.
The human race will undoubtedly lose.
The result that I can see, the human being must also be able to see, but I don’t know why he would decide such a life and death battle in the arena
"Uncle Master, what should we do next?" Gu Xing'er asked from behind.
Song Que shook his head and put aside the doubts in his heart, and said with a smile: "What else can we do? Of course, we should go back first and then worry about it. Your master, that old stubborn man, will probably go crazy if he knows that you came here to make trouble."
Gu Xing'er stuck out her tongue and smiled slyly: "What are you afraid of? I'll just say that you kidnapped me, uncle."
Song Que blew his beard and glared: "You stinky girl, you use me as a shield every time you cause trouble. It seems that I have really spoiled you in the past few years."
Gu Xing'er giggled.
The human warriors such as Dao Qingcheng and others next to him stared straight-eyed.
Gu Xing'er, who had lost her cold posture, became more and more charming when she smiled, making many warriors' eyes wide open. This kind of peerless beauty is naturally powerful and comes from a famous family. I don't know what kind of man she is. Only worthy of her.