Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1747

really!

Looking at the eyes of the crowd, a man with an extremely ethereal aura came out of the remaining saints.

His whole body seemed to be integrated with this void.

Or, he is this void, he stands there quietly, but he can't feel his existence at all, as if he doesn't exist at all, he steps out step by step, walking extremely slowly, but all of them affect the crowd nerves.

All eyes were on him.

It's just because, apart from Young Master Wan Mo, among the rest of the Holy Sons, he is the most famous and the strongest.

It is rumored that he once fought against a bodybuilder without defeat.

Therefore, in many people's minds, this fight is actually a fight between him and Young Master Wan Mo, and the others are just foils.

"Guess who will win?"

Watching him stepping out step by step, the crowd also seemed extremely nervous and couldn't take their eyes off it.

"It goes without saying that he must be the son of Wanmo. He is the descendant of the true ancestor of Wanmo. He has condensed the six-armed avatar. Ye Mingkong is definitely not an opponent."

"That's right! Although Ye Mingkong is powerful, he's still a bit weaker after all."

"That's not necessarily the case. Ye Mingkong hasn't made a move for a long time. It is rumored that he has made consecutive breakthroughs recently. It is not yet known how powerful he is."

"That's not right! I heard that he fought against a mysterious strong man not long ago, and finally collapsed a star, just in the no-man's land north of the Night Demons."

"really……"

All kinds of discussions came, and the crowd was all looking forward to it.

Even some of the Elders of the Ten Great Demon Clans in the Fusion Realm are no exception. They are also paying close attention to this battle, because it is likely to be related to the future direction of the entire Demon Realm and the future of the Ten Great Demon Clans.

However, just when the crowd was looking forward to it, a scene that no one expected appeared.

I saw Ye Mingkong stepping forward, and then gave a slight salute to Mr. Wanmo.

"I've seen your son!"

The sound is not loud, but hearing the hearts of the crowd is no less than thunder.

The huge crowd also seemed to be stunned for an instant, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

How can it be?

Ye Mingkong actually saluted Master Wanmo?what does that mean?Surrender?

At this moment, the crowd was all horrified, as if they couldn't believe their eyes, especially those who were optimistic about Ye Mingkong, it was as if they were slapped hard, it was hot.

Not to mention the crowd, even the remaining Holy Sons and the elders of the Demon Race were the same.

"Very good! From now on, you are the number one general under my son."

Young Master Wanmo looked at Ye Mingkong quite satisfied.

Just mentioning the words 'first general', a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes, as if thinking of the person who cut off his arm.

"Yes! Thank you, my lord!"

Ye Mingkong said respectfully.

His demeanor was neither happy nor sad, and he couldn't see the slightest expression. Even in the face of everyone's contemptuous eyes, he still didn't change at all.

In this world of martial arts, surrendering without a fight is an extremely shameful thing.

However, not many people knew that the two had had a big battle before, and there was still a bet. The result of the big battle was already obvious, so he became the number one general under Wan Mo Gongzi.

As for the eyes of the crowd, he no longer cared.

"Who else? Dare to fight this young master?"

The arrogant voice of Master Wanmo resounded through the world, revealing the power of dominating the world, shocking the audience.

The crowd stared blankly at this scene and at the remaining Holy Sons.

The ending is already obvious, this battle seems to have ended before it even started, and Young Master Wan Mo is the well-deserved king.

"Hahaha! It's a pity... none of the top ten demon clans dare to fight this young master."

Young Master Wan Mo raised his head to the sky and laughed loudly, uttering wild words.

It made the faces of all the saints become extremely ugly, but their strength is not as good as others, so it is useless to go up.

"Hahaha! If that's the case, then you might as well go up together!"

what!

Hearing this, the crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes full of horror, no one thought that Master Wan Mo would be so arrogant.

Even if the third of the eight demon clan saint sons is removed, there are still five.

Five such extremely powerful people may not be opponents even in the combined state, but Master Wanmo actually let them go together, this...

"Your Excellency is too arrogant. I think I am not your opponent, but if you make such wild remarks, do you mean you want to humiliate me?" Tianjiao, and now...how could they endure being so humiliated by the other party.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

"Then let's take a gamble. If we lose, you will submit to me."

Young Master Wan Mo has a majestic expression, like a king visiting the world, invincible.

"Arrogance, Your Excellency is really deceiving people too much. If so, then I will accompany you to the end. This gamble has nothing to do with the top ten demons. I bet with you in my own name."

"Add me!"

"And I……"

The five holy sons were obviously enraged, and their auras shot up into the sky, like five peerless swords drawn out of their sheaths.

It is also like five ancient demon gods who are invincible in the world.

This sudden scene was obviously unexpected by the crowd. They looked at the six figures in the field in horror, and their hearts were beyond shock.

Rao, no one thought that a battle for battle would turn into what it is now.

"Okay! Hahaha! Finally, I have some guts. As expected, you still have the blood of ancient demons on your body. Today, my son will let you see how powerful the real demons are."

Rumble!

The sound of Master Wanmo was like thunder, and the whole world was shaken by it.

Accompanied by the bursts of thunder, endless devil energy seemed to fall from the nine heavens, pouring into his body like a big wave.

Immediately, his whole body was full of breath, stirring up the wind and clouds, and a huge phantom of the demon god also condensed. The phantom of the demon god had three heads and six arms, fully covering half of the sky, and his cold gaze was like a high-ranking god, without a trace of emotion .

"Six-armed incarnation! Really six-armed incarnation."

The crowd was extremely astonished. Although they had already heard about it, they were naturally in a different mood when they saw it now.

The True Ancestor of Myriad Demons is the legend of the Demon Race, and the meaning of the six-armed avatar to them is naturally extraordinary.

This can be easily seen from their incomparably fiery eyes.

"Come on! Let you see the real demons."

The six-armed avatar spit out human words, and the six giant palms were also photographed at the same time. The entire sky seemed to be completely enveloped, and it was inevitable.

The expressions of the five holy sons all changed drastically.

Obviously, the tyranny of the six-armed avatar far exceeded their expectations. At this moment, they faintly felt invincible.

But, at this moment, how could they back down.

The five of them looked at each other, and they jumped up into the sky at the same time, facing the six-armed avatar with all their strength.

(End of this chapter)