The battle continued, and the bottom of the battle was pitch-dark, while the remaining eight Emperor Road powerhouses above, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
In the blink of an eye, another three hours passed, and the eight Dilu powerhouses were still fighting fiercely with the remaining eight Xilan demon kings, and no results were reached!
While everyone was observing the battle situation solemnly, suddenly, a demon king fled from the demonic energy in a hurry, but it was the flying demon king who was fighting the white-haired old man.
The current Flying Demon King was in a mess, wounded, and fled in embarrassment.
The moment the Flying Demon King escaped, the white-haired old man laughed loudly and said, "Flying Demon Lord, I thought your strength had increased so much in the past eight hundred years, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than this. If there is a victory or defeat, where will you escape?"
Hearing this, the defeated Flying Demon King's face turned purple and green, wishing to kill the white-haired old man immediately to relieve his hatred, but he knew that he was no match for the white-haired old man, so he could only grit his teeth, suppress the anger in his heart, and flee back In the formation of Xilan Demon.
Seeing that the Flying Demon King was running away quickly, the white-haired old man snorted coldly and returned to the camp of the spiritual cultivators.
"Lord Wan, this junior has fulfilled his mission. The Flying Demon King has already been seriously injured by this junior, and there are only two or threes left in his body. In the next battle, this Flying Demon King is useless." The white-haired old man cupped his hands and said.
"Haha, the white-haired fellow did a good job." Wan Tianmu laughed loudly; "The white-haired fellow should go to meditate and rest for a while, and we will have to rely on the white-haired fellow for the rest of the battle!"
"Yes!" The white-haired old man blushed and won the victory. After returning to the camp, a strong man from Emperor Road came to thank him.
Wan Tianmu was naturally extremely excited about the victory of the white-haired old man, this was the first victory for a spiritual cultivator, but this joy did not last long. Wan Tianmu's expression sank, because another strong man from Dilu retreated back, and his face seemed to have been seriously injured.
After another four or five hours, another Emperor Road powerhouse was defeated.
Although there are still two strong men from Emperor Road below to kill the Xilan demon, but in the first battle of the immortal cultivators of the spirit race, after all, more loses than wins.
It lasted for two days, and finally the winners of the ten Emperor Road powerhouses were decided.
On the side of the Xilan demon, the old man laughed loudly and said: "Wan Tianmu, you lost the first battle. We Xilan demon won seven, and you only have three. Hahaha!"
The old demon deliberately raised his voice so that the low-level demons below could hear it. Suddenly, the low-level demons below heard this, and their morale was high, and they drove back a lot of spiritual cultivators.
Seeing the current scene, Wan Tianmu's complexion was not very good, and he yelled: "This is only the first battle, and the master of my spiritual cultivator has not appeared, so why are you happy!"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed and said, "Okay, then don't rest, and start the second battle directly!"
After saying this, the old demon did not waste any time, and with a wave of his sleeves, he named ten demon kings.
These ten demon kings were all extremely demonic, and their demonic energy was somewhat stronger than that of the demon king who fought in the first battle just now. Obviously, in this second battle, the Xilan demon side showed their real skills. Looking at the cultivation base of the demon king, five of them have reached the peak of the third rank of the demon king!
The Xilan demon side actually took out all the third-order peaks of the demon kings that were equivalent to the peaks of the emperor's road.
And the Meteor Demon King was among them.
In addition to the Meteor Demon King, some demon kings who are still famous, such as the Shiquan Demon King who once killed the strong Dilu, and the Seven Tongue Demon King are among them.
"Wan Tianmu, you should also choose people over there." Huang Laomo laughed reassuringly.
Seeing the demon king selected by the old man, Wan Tianmu and the old puppet's expression changed, and they looked at each other, serious expressions appeared in their expressions.
"Which fellow daoist dares to fight!" Wan Tianmu shouted.
Soon, five late-stage emperors stood up and were willing to fight the late-stage demon king of the Xilan demon.
"Let's deal with the Qishe Demon King, old man." At this time, a strong old man at the peak of the Emperor's Road stepped forward.
Soon, two more powerhouses at the peak of Emperor Road chose their opponents.
Now, only the Demon King Shiquan and the Demon King Meteor stood high in the sky, and no one from the Emperor Road dared to choose them as their opponents.
After all, both Shiquan Demon King and Meteor Demon King are vicious demon leaders!
"Let me deal with Shiquan Demon King." At this time, a man with a flying sword hovering around stood up. This man was dressed in gray and full of killing intent.
"Brother Hongjian personally went out to deal with the Shiquan Demon King, and the Shiquan Demon King's demon flames would no longer be arrogant."
Wan Tianmu laughed loudly when he saw this man stand up, "It's perfect for fellow Daoist Red Sword to deal with the Shiquan Demon King."
The puppet old man also nodded.
The Shiquan Demon King is terrifying, and he once killed the strong Dilu. However, this Shiquan Demon King is indeed terrifying, but the immortal cultivators of the Spirit Race can still find someone to compete with him.
This red sword is one person, this person has fought no less than four or five battles with the Shiquan Demon King, and the two have never been able to tell a winner.
In fact, Shiquan Demon King is nothing.
The only thing that is scary is the Meteor Demon King, because it is very difficult for the spiritual cultivators to find a strong emperor from the imperial road to compete with him.
"Let me deal with this Meteor Demon King." Ye Xuan looked around and finally said.
"This...isn't right." Wan Tianmu thought for a moment, and frowned.
Hearing that Ye Xuan was going to deal with the Meteor Demon King, the puppet old man also frowned.
"Ye Daoyou is very talented. He has reached the middle stage of the Emperor's Road at a young age. He is not in a hurry to fight the Meteor Demon King. Given time, it is not impossible for Ye Daoyou to advance to the stage of the void. It is not possible. Although I am not confident in the red sword He can defeat the Meteor Demon King, but he should be able to save his life." Hong Jian thought for a moment, then frowned.
"That's right, fellow Daoist Ye should think twice before acting. Although fellow Daoist Ye is extremely powerful, he's too young. It's not a wise move to face the Meteor Demon King." A powerhouse from the Emperor Road persuaded.
Hearing this, Ye Xuan was silently moved.
This is the spiritual cultivator of the Taidao Dynasty.
Without too much hypocrisy, everything is for the future of the spiritual cultivators.
"Fellow Daoist Red Sword can deal with the Shiquan Demon King, and leave the Meteor Demon King to my subordinates. Although I am not confident that I can win the Meteor Demon King, I have many ways to save my life. It is not easy for the Meteor Demon King to kill me. matter." Ye Xuan said with a smile.
Hearing this, Hong Jian thought for a moment and looked at Wan Tianmu. Whether this can be played or not depends on Wan Tianmu.
Wan Tianmu fell silent.
Now that the Meteor Demon King is going to fight there, no one dares to match him, except for the red sword who can fight against him, no matter who goes up, he will almost all end up falling. It can be said that it is difficult to save one's life in a fight with the opponent.
Now, let Ye Xuan go, if Ye Xuan really falls, then the City of Sun Flame will lose a genius.
You know, although Ye Xuan is powerful, he is too young after all, fighting against the Meteor Demon King who has lived for an unknown number of years, everyone is worried that Ye Xuan is inexperienced and will suffer some disadvantages.
After a while, Wan Tianmu sighed: "You Daoist Ye must be careful."
He has secretly made up his mind that if there is any danger to Ye Xuan's safety.
Of course, Wan Tianmu also thought carefully about letting Ye Xuan go up. Ye Xuan's strength is not bad, and his record is at the top there. He didn't lose any disadvantage in his brief fight with the Meteor Demon King just now. This made Wan Tianmu dare to let Ye Xuan play.
Moreover, that Liu Baisu never showed up from the beginning to the end, Ye Xuanzhen's life was in danger, then Liu Baisu was probably more anxious than him.
He has seen that woman go crazy before, she treats the same kind of people like that, treats Moxiu...
"Senior Wan, don't worry." Ye Xuan smiled gently.
"Shi Quan, I, Hong Jian, will meet you." After Hong Jian stood up, he shouted sharply.
"Hahaha, Red Sword, I have been waiting for you for a long time." Seeing the gray-clothed man stand up, Shiquan Demon King sneered, "Today is the day you will fall!"
"Unfortunately, I have also wanted to kill you for a long time." Hong Jian shouted in a deep voice. "You better improve your Shiquan magic skill, otherwise, I can't guarantee that I will kill you."
Ye Xuan also stood face to face with the Meteor Demon King, looked at each other coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, and did not speak.
"Haha, Wan Tianmu, I thought you wouldn't release your peerless genius. I didn't expect you to lose your money today. However, Wan Tianmu, you are not afraid that you will go out to fight this day and fall. Is it?" The old man laughed loudly.
While laughing, the old man stared at Ye Xuan below, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"I'm also thinking, if you come out now and fall, the gain will outweigh the loss." The Meteor Demon King licked his lips and said coldly.
Ye Xuan said lightly: "I was able to walk around the seventh territory of your Xilan demons, and even your old demons who were in the void did not take the life of my subordinates. Now you are alone, and you want to kill me. It's that simple. On the contrary, if you are careless, it would be wrong for me to take your life."
"Jie Jie, Ye Xuan, you are dead." A strange smile hung on the face of the Meteor Demon King, and immediately, a large amount of demon energy appeared, and he was completely integrated into the magic mist.