"Hahahaha... It seems that the Ninth Prince has given up the throne and come here alone to compete for the Grand Competition." Laughter filled the scene.
Mo Xie closed her eyes and remained silent, as if waiting for something.
Just then,
A powerful energy fluctuation came from the distant sky.
As if sensing something, everyone looked up at the distant sky, and the laughter gradually subsided.
"The Demon God Temple has come to lend its support to the Ninth Prince, Mo Xie!"
A leisurely shout resounded throughout the entire venue, leaving no room for doubt about the person's strength.
Everyone gazed into the distance.
At the eastern horizon, a group of imposing figures appeared.
The leader was a man carrying a long sword on his back and holding a gourd of wine.
"Xiao Mo, how have you been all these years?" The man waved and shouted from a great distance, and a streak of light flashed by.
Mo Xie grabbed the light, which was a wine gourd. He took a big gulp and laughed loudly, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Xiao. It's just a little bit of hardship."
"It's the Demon God's Temple?!"
Everyone in the enormous arena was taken aback.
With the addition of the Demon God Temple and the Sima clan, this young man barely qualified to compete in the Nine Sons' Imperial Contest.
They were surprised, but not astonished.
after all,
Moye seems to have the title of a divine son of the Demon God Temple, right?
It's only natural that the Demon God Temple would come to help.
"So, shall the competition begin?"
They thought that was the end of it.
But at that moment,
A shout, like a rumbling thunderclap, resounded throughout the entire venue: "Warcraft Mountain Range, here to lend a hand to Ninth Prince Mo Xie!"
"What?! The Monster Mountain Range?!"
A gasp of surprise erupted from the audience.
Looking towards the distant sky, one could see ferocious demonic beasts appearing at the horizon.
The leader was a powerful Kui Niu statue.
Beside the minotaur was a giant crystal tiger and a woman with cat ears.
"Master, I miss you so much!"
"Aww!"
The woman waved and cheered, and the white tiger roared to the sky.
Moye responded with a smile.
"It's actually the Monster Mountain Range, a super-powerful force on par with the Demon God Temple..."
Everyone was clearly still in shock.
Before they could fully recover,
All I could feel was another powerful aura surging from the distant sky.
"It's not over yet?!"
"Hahaha, how lively! Then my Barbarian Clan of the Vast Wilderness will also come to lend a hand to Mo Xie!"
A powerful, oppressive roar resounded throughout the entire arena.
All I saw was...
A group of imposing figures appeared in the west.
The two people in charge were actually juniors.
One was a proud young girl dressed in red, but with her hair styled in a woman's bun;
The other was a fat man, round as a ball, carrying a chilling spiked club on his shoulder.
"My dear husband, Manman misses you so much!"
"Boss Moye, I miss you so much!"
From a distance, the man and woman began to shout loudly.
"It's one thing for Manman to be so loud, but why are you howling so loudly, Ao Fang?" Mo Xie sighed, rubbing his forehead.
...
"Barbarians?!"
Everyone in the arena was shocked.
You must know, this is a renowned first-class power in the entire Demon Realm!
Besides, aren't those barbarian fellows always arrogant, rude, and defiant of everyone?!
Why would they come to help Mo Xie?
They hadn't finished wondering...
Another powerful wave swept in from afar.
"The Shadow Demon Clan has come to lend the Ninth Prince a hand!" The unique aura of the Emperor Realm swept across the entire area.
"Boss, Guiying is here! Even if I am destined to walk on thin ice in this life, I will still strive to secure an imperial throne for you!" said a man shrouded in a black cloak in the camp.
"That's a bit ambiguous..." Mo Xie's eyebrows trembled slightly.
"The Shadow Demon Clan? The most mysterious Shadow Demon Clan in the entire Demon Realm?"
"Don't they never get involved in the conflicts between the various forces in the Demon Realm?"
"How could this be? How could they have come?"
"Now, the Black Fiend Sea, the super power to which the Second Prince belongs, is probably in trouble."
"That's right, who doesn't know that Shadow Fiend is the bane of Black Fiend Sea!"
The uproar wasn't over yet.
Just then,
Another powerful wave of energy emanated from the distant sky.
"Again?!" Everyone was completely numb.
"They're from the Yin-Yang Demon Sect!" Someone with sharp eyes spotted the newcomer's attire from afar.
The eight princes immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank goodness..."
As everyone knows, the Yin-Yang Demon Sect has a grudge against Mo Xie!
Clearly, they came here seeking revenge.
Their eyes lit up immediately, "If this prince could bring them under his command..."
However, just as they were about to condescend to go forward and greet them...
A voice came from the Yin-Yang Demon Sect's camp, and when it reached their ears, it was like hearing bad news!
"The Yin-Yang Demonic Sect has come to assist the Ninth Prince, Mo Xie!"
The eight princes were stunned, as if struck by lightning.
Not only them,
Even the others were astonished. "What? Even the Yin-Yang Demon Sect is here to help Young Master Jiu? Don't they have a grudge against each other?!"
Why is that?!
Did something happen that the world doesn't know about?
Actually, you've misunderstood.
"The only people I have a grudge against are the sect leader Zhu Sha and the Supreme Elder behind him."
"Kill him, and then there will be no more enmity!"
However, Mo Xie naturally wouldn't offer an explanation.
He simply stood with his hands behind his back, planning the great undertaking that was about to take place.
"When did you get married? Why does that little barbarian girl call you husband?" A telepathic message echoed in his mind.
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