Chapter 91
Inside the Baize Hall of the Demon Court
"Monster Bai Ze, the demon clan below is here to report, and the Wu clan tribe has changed frequently." A demon god with black flesh wings and a pale face reported to Bai Ze.

As Di Jun's confidant and the leader of the demon saints in the Demon Court, before Di Jun retreated, he handed over all matters in the Demon Court to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Blood bat, you must find out the reason for the abnormal movement of the witch clan."

"Yes!"

"No need." Suddenly a gloomy voice sounded from a dark place in the hall.

The two of them were shocked immediately, they had to know that the lowest person present was also the peak of Da Luo Jinxian, but they had no sense of this person.Immediately, the two broke out in cold sweat. If the other party was against them, they would not know how they would die.

The person who came was dressed in a black robe, and his whole body seemed to melt into the darkness of the void. If the person didn't show up, he wouldn't have been able to find it.

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Yaozu Yaoying Guard—Yingyao, and Bai Ze Xuebat was relieved, but he was even more afraid.

"I wonder if the leader of the Shadow Demon has any information on this?" Bai Ze asked, clasping his hands.

"The Wu Clan is holding a Wu Clan martial arts competition." The whole body of the Shadow Demon was shrouded in black mist, and it was impossible to see the slightest expression clearly.

"Martial arts competition?" Bai Ze frowned, but he couldn't think of the other party's intentions for this martial arts contest. Could it be that he wanted to demonstrate to the prehistoric races so that they would surrender?Or do you want to use the name of the martial arts competition to sneak attack the demon clan?

"Please continue to observe the Wu Clan's actions." Bai Ze felt that no matter what the Wu Clan's intentions were, it was better to monitor the Wu Clan first.

"Good!" The shadow demon just replied softly and disappeared completely in the hall.

The blood bat Bai Ze was shocked again, this time both of them were paying attention to the shadow demon, but they still didn't know how the other party disappeared before their eyes.

...

"Boom..."

Not Zhoushan, among the millions of mountains, the voices of people, the sound of drums shook the sky, millions of mountains were shaken, countless monsters ran around, and the frightened souls flew to the sky. The murderous name of the witch clan is really terrible .

This time the competition was set up near Buzhou Mountain. In order to make the competition more powerful, Su Ming specially made the war drum that was invented later.

As a result, the Witch Clan was immediately fascinated by the majestic sound of the war drums, and the cattle monsters in the nearby mountains were in distress for a while, and were hunted down to make war drums.

Millions of war drums sounded at the same time, a bloody battle, the majestic, blood-boiling drums immediately rang through the prehistoric, shaking all directions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Drink!" Under the sound of the drums, the blood of countless witches boiled with enthusiasm, and they shouted loudly. Countless qi and blood rolled in the void, and the qi and blood oven manifested.

"Haha! Boys, hit hard. Haha! The sound of the drums is really exciting." Zhu Rong Gonggong yelled vigorously. Before the competition started, the atmosphere rose again.

The battle of the Wu tribe scared the monks near Buzhou Mountain.

"This huge qi and blood oven is so terrifying to the witch clan." The eyes of the Taoist in a flower robe, which were the size of mung beans, were full of shock.

"That's right! Brother, I feel like this huge oven of energy and blood can burn me to death in an instant." Said a short Taoist with a wretched mustache behind him.

"Yeah! It's terrible."

Several people around looked at each other and saw full of fear in each other's eyes.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, why don't we run away." A bald, wretched man behind him said timidly.

"Yes. Brother, we Qingshan Sanshu can bend and stretch." Ba Zihu said quickly.

Seeing that the two little brothers were so acquainted with each other, Hua Pao Shu hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

Three beams of light flew out from the green hill in an instant, fleeing far away.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The war drum became louder and louder, and countless streamers flew out from the nearby mountains, fleeing away.

"Drink!" The loud drumbeat instantly ignited the fighting spirit of all the Wu clan people present. Everyone's eyes were boiling with fighting spirit, blood was rolling, and they wanted to fight immediately.

The ancestor of gold, the witch mattress, soared into the sky, and a terrifying Qi of Gengjin gathered into a stream of light and went towards the mountains in an instant.

"Boom!" Tens of thousands of tall mountains were flattened down the middle.

After a while, a huge law of the earth surged up, instantly strengthening the mountains.

Zu Wu made tens of thousands of battle platforms in a flash.

Su Ming stood in the void, and countless people from the Wu clan looked at Su Ming eagerly.

"Boys! The first martial arts competition of the Wu clan has officially begun!" With a movement of divine sense, Su Ming's voice was instantly transmitted thousands of miles away.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" Su Ming's words instantly ignited the blood of everyone in the Wu Clan.

"Now, I announce the rules of the game." Su Ming's momentum exploded instantly.

"The competition adopts ring defense. The arenas are divided into three realms, with a total of [-] iron-blooded arenas. The [-] iron-blooded arenas in the east are dedicated to martial arts competitions in the Daluo realm. The three realms of Daluo are [-] each, and the south is [-] The battle platform of the Taiyi realm, fifteen thousand to the north is the battle platform of the Jinxian realm." Su Ming's majestic aura erupted, and everyone listened carefully for a while.

"In martial arts competition, you can't make a deadly move. Those who fall out of the battle arena will lose the battle. The winner of each battle arena will be awarded the title of God of War, and can get an Essence Blood Pill that is refined with the blood essence of the ancestral witch! Now I announce the official start of the martial arts competition !"

Su Ming's words completely exploded the energy and blood of the witch clan present, and the atmosphere exploded to the extreme.

Every Wu Clan's eyes were red, waiting for a big fight.

"I am the Zhurong tribe, who dares to come to fight." Taiyi Golden Immortal battle platform, a blazing Wu tribe jumped onto the platform and shouted.

"Huh! I am the Gonggong tribe, and the earth witch sauerkraut is here to fight you." A burly man covered in blue jumped up from the bottom.

The two immediately fought.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The laws of fire and water collided.

In the void, Gonggong Zhenshui turned into a ten thousand-foot giant python, and Zhu Rong's divine flames gathered and turned into a ten-foot-high fire dragon.

"Ow!"

"hiss!"

One dragon and one mang fight in an instant.

The Wu clan present was also aroused by the battle between the two, and jumped onto the battle platform to fight.

All the witches in the audience shouted.

"Wow! Wow! Wow! This is good, this muscle is so big." The female Tianwu with a fleshy face under the stage stared at the sauerkraut fighting with the hot pot on the stage, almost scared the sauerkraut to fall .

"Lie!" Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the sauerkraut, the fire dragon transformed by Zhu Rongshenyan rolled around the giant python in an instant, and slapped the sauerkraut out of the battle stage with a flick of its tail.

"Haha! Well done!" Zhu Rong, who was at the side, jumped up excitedly when he saw that the land witch of his tribe had won, and winked at Gonggong, his eyes full of pride.

Gong Gong was so angry that he stared straight at a certain big witch in his tribe with huge eyes, what to eat, how to teach such a thing, and he became like this after being frightened.

The big witch hurriedly bowed his head, deeply ashamed, that sauerkraut was officially his descendant, and he immediately looked angry at the sauerkraut in his heart, already planning to educate this idiot well after the competition.

(End of this chapter)

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