"Miss, since this evil cult dares to call itself by this name, will it..." the round-faced girl at the side asked curiously.
"No, how could he come into contact with such a person in such a small chaotic place? He is just ignorant!" said the girl in green with a pout.
"Miss, I see those arenas are newly built, and the materials used are ordinary. I wonder if they will collapse during the competition!"
The young girl in green also frowned after hearing this. She didn't know what this evil cult was doing and why they didn't spend more time building some good arenas.
If you are worried about the high cost, you can just build less. There is no need to build it like this. If it really collapses, it will be a huge loss of face.
At this moment, millions of people in the square were looking at Liansheng with fanaticism. They were sure that what Lord Liansheng had just displayed was the cultivation level of Daluo realm. You know, in the entire chaotic land, except Zhou Qiong, no one has broken through to Daluo for thousands of years.
Of course, the most important thing is that all the deeds of the Demon Cult have been spread. They ascended from the lower realm just more than ten years ago. At that time, even Lord Liansheng was only at the Tongxuan realm, but now he has reached the Daluo realm. After joining the Demon Cult, wouldn’t their strength also increase dramatically?
On the square arena, Liansheng, dressed in a red robe, stood up, took out a piece of paper from his hand, and said loudly, "The leader has issued an order. The competition here will last for three days. The arena must be indestructible and cannot be damaged!" After that, he gently threw the paper out.
The paper quickly emitted light in the air, and an indescribable meaning directly covered all the arenas. Then the paper slowly shrank and returned to Liansheng's hand.
Many people competing in the martial arts in the square were all confused. What was Lord Liansheng doing just now? Throwing out a handwritten letter and then asking the Lord Leader to keep the arena intact?
Liansheng didn't explain and directly hit one of the arenas with his palm. With a loud bang, the arena was intact.
Everyone below opened their mouths in astonishment, their faces full of shock. Even the disciples of the Demon Sect were extremely surprised. You have to know that this arena was built by them. They knew the quality very well. It was absolutely shoddy. It was good enough to withstand a fight from the Qiangu Realm. Now, because of the leader's words, even the Daluo Realm could not be destroyed.
They all secretly thought that the leader had indeed become terrifyingly powerful and omnipotent, and their secret worship of Zhou Qiong became even more fanatical. The people who participated in the competition also recovered from their deep shock and only admired the legendary leader even more.
As for the bakery, the girl in blue has never closed her mouth since Liansheng threw out the handwriting. The more she knows, the more she realizes how awesome this handwriting is.
A handwritten letter directly changed the laws of an entire place. Although there was a three-day time limit, it was still incredible. I'm afraid that even my father's golden words and jade words would not have such a great effect.
The girl looked towards the direction of the Heavenly Demon Peak with increasing curiosity. She clapped her hands slowly and said, "Let's go and meet the Demon Cult leader Zhou Qiong. I want to see how powerful he is!"
Just as they were about to leave the room, a guard behind them felt a slight vibration in his arms. The guard immediately bowed to the girl in green and said, "Miss, the king has summoned you to return home quickly. Don't delay."
The girl in green frowned, nodded, and disappeared into the tavern with her guards.
In the ring square, Liansheng shouted in a deep voice, "The Demon Cult Martial Arts Arena Tournament has officially begun, regardless of life or death!"
The crowd below nodded in agreement, and the outer sect guards appeared at the edge of the ring, acting as referees.
After experiencing the miraculous event just now, all the contestants went crazy. In order to get a place to join the Demon Sect, they would never admit defeat until the last moment.
For a while, there were countless casualties in the competition arena. Some people withdrew from the competition because of fear, and of course some became more crazy.
This is also what the Demon Cult hopes to see. The Demon Cult is not a famous and upright sect. They believe in stopping at a certain point. What they want are ruthless people, the more ruthless the better.
The martial arts competition of the Demon Cult outside was still going on, but Zhou Qiong had already left the Demon Peak.
At the gate of the imperial city of the Dawu Dynasty, Zhou Qiong looked up at the huge golden dragon in the sky, with a trace of thought on his face. The Demon Tiger King stood behind him and laughed, "Master, the Dawu Dynasty is powerful. I think the guards guarding the city gate are all in the Eternal Realm."
"Yeah, so we have to take it slow! Let's go check on our old friends first!"
Inside the imperial city of the dynasty, a huge mansion stood next to the imperial palace. The entire mansion covered an area of more than a thousand miles and did not look much smaller than the imperial palace.
Standing at the gate of the mansion, there were two rows of guards, all of whom exuded the true meaning of martial arts, and each of them was a master of the Zhenwu realm. With a Zhenwu realm guarding the gate, it was clear how powerful this mansion was.
There were three big characters above the door that read "Prince Wu's Palace". The characters exuded a huge aura that made people dare not look directly at it. At this time, two people appeared at the door, one wearing a magic dragon robe and the other a bald head in a black robe.
The chief guard at the door looked at the two of them and frowned. It was really obvious that these two people were not righteous people. One must know that in the Dawu Dynasty, whether it was the royal family, the cultivation families, or some sects, all of them were based on the righteous path.
The royal family also follows an upright path, so there are very few evil figures in the imperial city of the Dawu Dynasty.
Even if there were any, they were all sneaking around. Now, there were actually two people from the evil sect, and they appeared openly at the gate of Prince Wu's Mansion. This was the first time.
The head of the guards strode over, looked at the two of them and asked in a deep voice, "How dare someone from the demon sect come to the gate of the Wuwang Mansion? Are you looking for death?"
"How dare you speak to our leader like that. Are you looking for death?" The Demonic Tiger King on the side shouted loudly. In his mind, no matter who it is, no one can talk nonsense about the leader, even if the other party is powerful.
When the chief guard heard this, he was immediately furious. No one had dared to speak to him like this for many years. Ever since he became the chief of the gatekeeper guards of Prince Wu's Palace, everyone who saw him would greet him with a smile. Even when the half-saint from the Situ family came some time ago, he didn't treat him like this.
He was about to draw his sword, but before he could, the man in the dragon robe looked at him. He suddenly felt his body go cold, and the space around him changed instantly.
It was like entering a huge battlefield where an ancient demon was fighting with people. There were dead bodies everywhere and blood was flowing like a river. Countless bloody evil spirits were attacking him and no matter how he tried to hide, he could not escape.
Outside, the other guards looked at their leader with curiosity, wondering why the leader suddenly stood still when he went to ask a question.
Hey, why are the leader's legs shaking? I see water is flowing out of his pants. It can't be...
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