Heaven-defying Saint Emperor

"Is the little mister the person rumored to be crazy recently?" Nearly a million people were gathered in Arena.

And Lan Yuheng was already seated at the best seat in the Arena. He represented the Jubao House, so everyone had complicated expressions in their eyes.

"You still don't know?" Lan Yuheng was shocked.

"Oh, no wonder little mister's eyes made me feel fear." Tang Tianjun sat at the side, and beside him was the Futian Family.

He was dressed very simply, and practically no one noticed his existence. When Vermillion Bird arrived, she unexpectedly glanced at him.

"His eyes are terrifying?" Lan Yuheng had a strange expression, "Why can't I see it?"

"Then what did you see?" Tang Tianjun said bluntly.

"I saw …" "Bullshit." Lan Yuheng laughed.

Tang Tianjun did not want to bother with him. Because of the huge difference in physique compared to ordinary people, his chairs were specially made for him.

"Don't be angry. Come, come, come. Eat some spirit fruits." Lan Yuheng said.

Tang Tianjun did not reject, he grabbed the spirit fruit and started eating. Using the words of his elder, when Lan Yuheng was here, there was no need to be polite, because he could not afford to eat too much.

"The people from the Dugu are here, this is Dugu Moyu!"

"The Dugu's sword immortal, Dugu Moyu, isn't he only just in Warrior Level Nine? The Dugu actually sent him to battle against the Ten Monarchs of the Monster Race?"

"He has such strength!"

When the Vermillion Bird Valley's female left, a teenager walked in by himself. He carried a large sword on his back and walked around.

His eyes were sharp and no one dared to look him in the eye.

Originally, everyone thought that Dugu would drag them down, at most, they had only sent an ordinary king realm expert out to act.

But he never would have thought that the one who would be participating this time, would be the most dazzling genius from the young generation of Dugu, Dugu Moyu.

Not only these ordinary cultivator s, but the rest of the four great genera s of the three sects and seven sects also felt surprised.

"I didn't think it would be him. If he was here, he would at least be able to win!" In the Vermillion Bird Mansion camp, Shui Yuewu's face was also filled with shock.

"This person is indeed rather interesting." Ye Tianze said.

"The sword technique of the Dugu is renowned throughout the world, Dugu Moyu has inherited all of the sword techniques of the Dugu, he once killed a late stage King Stage expert with a single sword strike!" Shui Yuewu said, "Even though you are powerful, you should not underestimate him!"

Ye Tianze remained silent. How could he possibly underestimate?

Dugu Moyu arrived inside the Arena, but did not approach Shui Yuewu and the others. When she was about a hundred and fifty meters away, she stopped.

Everyone thought that he was proud and aloof, only Ye Tianze felt that something was wrong. This distance of one hundred and fifty meters, should be a range that his sword could slash.

Although he did not say anything, the sword intent from his body told everyone that they absolutely could not enter his territory.

"Interesting." Ye Tianze's eyes revealed traces of excitement.

He was more adept at using his spear, but, he was proficient in other weapons as well. He was proficient in all sorts of different weapons, such that the marksmanship could be transformed into a sword technique easily.

"Supposedly, you use a knife?" Dugu Moyu suddenly turned her head, and her gaze landed on Ye Tianze's body.

"Yes." Ye Tianze replied.

"Alright, after this war ends, let's have a fight." Dugu Moyu said.

Without waiting for a reply, he turned his head, he did not care whether Ye Tianze was willing to accept it or not, as he saw it, Ye Tianze had to accept it, even if he did not want to accept it.

Ye Tianze did not feel that anything was amiss, but to the side, Shui Yuewu said worriedly: "You must not accept the challenge, Dugu's Sword Arts, as long as you use your sword, no one will be able to stop you, although you are strong, but if you let him use his sword …"

"I know, why are you so long-winded." Ye Tianze said snappily.

Seeing his impatience, Shui Yuewu stomped her feet in anger, with a "I will suffer if I don't listen to the elder's words" look, he did not say another word.

"This is, Dutian Family's Du Tianshui, her strength is within the king realm expert, his rank is outside of the top ten, right? Shameless, she actually used such a expert in this kind of crucial big battle, right?"

"The people of the Mu Yun Sect have come … Who is this person? Why have I never seen him before, does Mu Yun Sect also plan to slow him down?! "

When the people of the three sects and seven sects came in, everyone could tell that, other than the Dugu, the five generations of the seven sects and seven sects did not plan to send their strongest King Stage experts to battle.

Even the Dugu seemed to have the intention of letting Dugu Moyu train in the sword. Although the Demon Clan was powerful, they did not dare to kill Dugu Moyu.

"Damn it, these people …" It's actually really that shameless! " Shui Yuewu was so angry that she jumped up and down.

Aside from Dugu Moyu, none of the remaining seven people caught Shui Yuewu's eyes, let alone winning the next round.

"Calm down." Ye Tianze said.

Hearing that, Shui Yuewu did not remain calm, but instead became even more anxious. With a cold expression, she said: "How can I remain calm? Even if you and I use our full strength, we can only win two rounds at most. Unless there is a miracle! "

"There will be." Ye Tianze replied.

It was at this moment that the bustling crowd suddenly quietened down, and an ear-piercing sound followed.

"Arena Zhou, back then, this place was my Demon Clan's animal fighting field." The voice was filled with emotion.

Soon after, three demon clan expert s came flying over. Even though it was only thirty meters in the air, it gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Millions of people felt their hearts stop. It was as if a rock had been placed on top of their hearts, an incomparably oppressive feeling.

"It's such a pity, such a murderous Arena actually became a playground for the little Child to enjoy his life. Back in the day, certain races fought with their lives here in order to win the chance to survive."

"What's there to be regretful about? Today, my Demon Clan will reclaim its former glory. If there is anything to regret about, it will be that there is a bunch of ants sitting on this viewing platform. How pathetic!"

When the three Demon Clan s walked over, they did not forget to converse. It was as if they were in their own backyard, leisurely strolling through the streets without caring about the feelings of the Human Clan in the slightest.

And they were talking about the matters before the establishment of the Human Clan. At that time, the Demon Clan raised the Human Clan, and the weak Human Clan fed their blood, while the strong Human Clan were nurtured to fight in the Arena.

"This is not the Demon Clan!" A deep sound rang out, accompanied by a sound wave.

The three Demon Clan s who unrestrainedly displayed their demonic Qi in midair immediately felt the body tremble, and spontaneously looked towards one of the elder s in the main seat.

Sitting beside him was Vermillion Bird. Only then did they realise that Vermillion Bird had long since pressed down on the sword hilt on her waist.

This made their bodies turn cold, and they immediately restrained themselves, because that sword was the Vermillion Bird's Blade that had massacred countless Demon Clan.

When the three Demon Clan s sat down, the Ten Monarchs of the Monster Race finally appeared. Although they didn't fly over, just that burly figure caused everyone present to feel a great sense of oppression.

Compared to Tang Tianjun of the Futian Family, these Demon Clan s were a head taller. They directly displayed the hemi-demon's physique.

He was obviously showing off his strength to the million Human Clan s of the Arena!