Dao Wuji said expressionlessly: "From what you said, it seems that you are very happy?"

Wu Gen put away his smile, lowered his head, and said nothing more.

Below the arena, Jiang Mang clenched his fists tightly and said coldly, "What a petty trick!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew out.

Chen Yang looked at him calmly, as if to say, "You're finally on stage."

"Chen Yang, dying in my hands is the death you deserve!" Jiang Mang shouted.

The demonic energy suddenly surged.

Chen Yang was startled. Wasn't this the breath of the demon god? Along with this breath, a certain memory in his heart was awakened, and he couldn't help but feel a little fear.

Although he sealed the demon god back then, his losses were enormous. It can be said that he lost everything he has now and may get in the future!

"Jiang Mang, you..."

"Yes, the Demon God's inheritance! You didn't expect it, the Demon God's power is much stronger than before!"

Then, Jiang Mang laughed: "I have to say, you are quite something. You actually gained the favor of Ziwei Tianzong and were allowed to be their leader. Unfortunately... you met me, and your good luck has come to an end!"

"What did you say?" Chen Yang felt that he didn't quite understand.

"Even you yourself think that you are not qualified to be the leader of Ziwei Tianzong. You are indeed not qualified!"

As soon as Jiang Mang finished speaking, a surge of demonic energy filled the entire venue.

Everyone was shocked. They never expected that there would be a demon cultivator present. The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Xiao Yichen almost rushed into the inner room to inform his master, but was stopped by Ling Jianxiao.

At this moment, nothing in the venue escaped the attention of the Sect Master on Wangyue Peak. Since the Sect Master did not show up, it meant that the situation could be controlled.

For Ziwei Tianzong, neither the demon cultivators nor the demon gods are as important as the otherworldly continent.

Taoist Wugen frowned slightly as he watched everything that happened at the venue. "That demon cultivator seems to have inherited the legacy of the Demon God. He seems to have an old grudge against Chen Yang."

Dao Wuji said: "It seems that a thousand years ago, Chen Yang only sealed the demon god and has not yet completely eliminated him from the world. Today is a good opportunity."

If Chen Yang could crush the possessed cultivator to ashes and destroy the demon god's spiritual power, it would be considered an achievement and would consolidate his position as the leader of Ziwei Tianzong.

Dao Wuji thought that this demon cultivator appeared at the perfect time.

"Father, is this Jiang Mang?" Looking at the arena filled with demonic energy, Lin Yuxuan's voice trembled.

But after the initial panic under the arena, order was gradually restored. It was naturally impossible for their Linlan Sect to flee in panic just because of the arrival of the demon cultivators.

I can't afford to lose face.

Lin Tianxing looked at Jiang Mang on the arena and then at Jiang Yunlan not far away, guessing the ins and outs of the matter.

There is an irreconcilable hatred between the demon cultivators and the Floating Cloud Sect. Now Jiang Mang has fallen into the status of a demon cultivator, and a very powerful one at that. How could Jiang Yunlan of the Floating Cloud Sect allow such a thing to happen?

Chen Yang and Jiang Mang were competing on the arena, but below the arena, several disciples of the Fuyun Sect beside Jiang Yunlan were petrified.

They were all digesting a fact.

Jiang Mang is a demon cultivator, and a demon cultivator at the level of a demon god...

Last night, the elders of the forbidden area were ambushed by the evil cultivators and some were killed or disabled. Could it be... that it was Jiang Mang who did it?

Why is this happening.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the back of Jiang Yunlan's head. What kind of devil was this woman, the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect trained by it!

How could she allow such a thing to happen? This was clearly going to bring destruction to the Floating Cloud Sect!

It's a pity that those elders who were devoted to the Floating Cloud Sect actually cultivated such a devil as the sect leader!

The resentful look gradually turned into hatred.

Swish!

Seven or eight long swords were suddenly placed on Jiang Yunlan's neck, as if they had agreed on it.

Jiang Yunlan turned around suddenly: "What do you want to do!"

"Jiang Yunlan, you actually allowed Jiang Mang to fall into the devil's way and allowed him to kill the elders of the forbidden area. How can you be qualified to be our sect leader!"

"You devil, today we must seek justice for the elders of the forbidden area!"

On the arena, Chen Yang tried his best to hold on, but he was unable to do so and was forced to retreat step by step by Jiang Mang's Heart-Eating Demonic Skill. This scene made Xiao Yichen anxious. He wanted to rush up to help several times but was held back by Ling Jianxiao.

Ling Jianxiao shook his head slightly, turned his head to look at Wangyue Peak, and reminded Xiao Yichen that everything was under the control of the sect master. Only then did Xiao Yichen hold back.

Seeing that Chen Yang was in a state of decline, Jiang Mang showed a ferocious smile on his face. He waved his hands and pushed his magic power to the extreme. There were many demonic shadows in front of him, and he pounced towards Chen Yang like a vicious beast that was ready to devour its prey.

Chen Yang's eyes narrowed, and he forced himself to suppress the surging blood in his body. He knew that if he retreated at this moment, he would surely die. He immediately mobilized all the spiritual power in his body to form a weak shield on the surface of his body.

Cold sweat covered Chen Yang's forehead, and even his body began to tremble slightly.

Back then, he was a genius and fought against the demon god in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but he still paid a heavy price. Now he is only in the Core Formation stage, and Jiang Mang is equipped with the Heart-Eating Demonic Art, so it is naturally quite difficult for him to cope with it.

What should I do? Am I really going to die at Jiang Mang's hands today?

How can I accept this!

There were two unidentified people mixed in with the Xuankong Taoist disciples who were watching, but they had not noticed that these two people were staring at the arena.

Han Xiaotian whispered, "Brother Chen can't hold on any longer..."

"Xiaotian, that is the power of gods and demons!" Dead Language reminded.

Now, no matter what kind of force it is, Chen Yang needs help! He must take action.

Just when Jiang Mang broke Chen Yang's already weak shield and was about to pierce Chen Yang's body with his five claws, a crystal stone shining brightly flew over at a high speed, carrying the energy to purify everything.

boom!

The crystal hit Jiang Mang's chest exactly, and a golden hole immediately appeared on his black chest. A lot of evil spirits rushed out, but were all purified by the dazzling golden light.

Chen Yang saw a figure floating down.

"Han Xiaotian!"

Han Xiaotian smiled slightly: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry I'm late."

Then he looked at Jiang Mang, his expression cold as he said, "He was hit by the Dawn. Chen Yang, if we work together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

Chen Yang nodded: "Okay!"

The energy of Dawn can almost be said to be the nemesis of demonic energy. Being hit by Dawn is undoubtedly a huge blow to Jiang Mang. The place hit by Dawn is like a dam half burst, and the surging demonic energy pours out, causing his energy to be repeatedly depleted.

Jiang Mang raised his hand and covered the golden hole tightly, trying to stop the leaking evil energy, but it was of no use.

He simply stopped pressing it and waved his arms to gather the pouring demonic energy, forming a huge black vortex.