Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The disciple of the Nangong family who was scolded by Er Mao was furious. He immediately clenched his fists and stepped forward, grabbing Er Mao's collar. He wanted to lift Er Mao up, but found that Er Mao was as stable as a mountain and motionless.

The other person was startled, and then Ermao reached out and grabbed the other person's hand, and then twisted it hard. A force so powerful that he could not resist was transmitted to him. The man let out a scream and his arm was twisted off.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many surrounding Nangong family disciples.

“Isn’t that Nangong Tianci?”

“Nangong Jiu is so embarrassed that he was bullied like this by a little brat.”

"This guy has such amazing strength that he could easily break Nangong Jiu's arm. After all, Nangong Jiu is also a powerful person who has achieved the immortal realm of Vajra."

Many of the disciples watching around made comments and looked surprised.

Everyone who comes to participate in the selection of the Holy Son must meet a requirement. Among the new generation of young people who are under 1.8 million years old, the most outstanding person among them may become the new generation of Holy Son and be trained in the future.

There is not only one Holy Son, but a generation of Holy Sons will be selected every 1.8 million years. In the end, who can become the true successor requires many Holy Sons to pursue and compete with each other.

Just like the Yuchi family at that time, there were as many as eighteen saint sons competing for the position of the family. The huge Nangong family, Guixu Dynasty, had even more saint sons status.

However, being able to become a holy son is a stepping stone to whether you can become the successor of the family in the future. Just like if you want to compete for the throne, you must first be a prince, otherwise you can only rebel.

Er Mao swung his arm and threw the opponent away. He was only tens of thousands of years old in the Nangong family. In fact, he had grafted the Nine-Transformation Celestial Silkworm's skills for hundreds of millions of years, and he was already at the perfect level of the immortal Vajra realm.

However, he has always been very low-key in the Nangong family, and even despised by many people.

Nangong Jiu, who was thrown away, stabilized his body, and his broken arm quickly recovered, bursting out with powerful magic power of heaven and earth, and immortal power also surged out of his body.

"Nangong Tianci, you are looking for death!"

He was about to use the magic of heaven and earth, and a huge white tiger appeared behind him.

"Be unbridled, this is the place of selection, no private fights!" A scolding came, and powerful spiritual thoughts struck Nangong Jiu. It was an elder in the family who was in the realm of law, heaven, and earth who scolded him.

Nangong Jiu immediately calmed down after hearing this, but his eyes still looked at Er Mao viciously.

"Hey, why are you staring? I'll eat you when I get to the fighting stage!" Er Mao sneered, thinking that after being low-key and tolerant for so many years, I can finally pretend to be a slap in the face, and reach the peak of demon life and become my own protagonist. How can you be timid at this time?

"Interesting, Nangong Tianci, you dare to participate in the selection of the Holy Son at such a young age. Aren't you afraid of dying in the selection?" At this time, a woman with a hot figure asked with a smile.

Er Mao looked at the woman, and his eyes immediately changed, "It turns out to be Sister Yan. I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid of death, but I also want to become the Son of God as soon as possible, so that I can get Sister Yan's priority in choosing a spouse."

Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she giggled, "You little brat is so funny. How old are you? Are you fully developed yet thinking about your spouse?"

Er Mao smiled and said, "Sister Yan, if you have grown up, you can check it yourself. It will definitely shock Sister Yan."

Nangong Yan said softly, "Sexy little devil"

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Behind Er Mao, servants were dressed as servants. The reincarnation devil emperor Old Devil and Beiming Emperor's mouths twitched when they heard the words.

The old devil said angrily, "Have you, you bastard, been assimilated by Xiang Xiang? You used to be a very serious worm."

"Oh, don't praise me like that, I'll be embarrassed."

"I'm not complimenting you. You're really assimilated by Mr. Xiang."

Soon, figures suddenly appeared on the high platform above. Among them were the most powerful elders of the White Tiger Clan of the Nangong Family, as well as the Lord of Guixu.

The Lord of Guixu was wearing a white tiger-patterned robe. He was handsome and middle-aged. He came to watch the selection of the Holy Son.

Nangong Cang, the elder of the Nangong family, said loudly, "Everyone be silent!"

Everyone suddenly became quiet. Elder Nangong Cang said, "Today is the day for the selection of the new generation of the Holy Son of our Nangong family. Currently, there are 1,230 people who have signed up for the selection of the Holy Son. The new generation of the Holy Son will be here." Selected from among you.”

"The selection is also very simple. Depending on the level of strength, the selectors will enter a different space battlefield for a month of competition. Each person will have a token. When one month is up, whoever grabs more tokens will be the new generation of the Holy Son. .”

"There are no restrictions on means or casualties during battle, but if you voluntarily admit defeat, you will be teleported and eliminated from the battlefield to ensure your own safety."

After Nangong Cang finished speaking, someone started to hand out tokens, and everyone got one. It was a token carved from Hongmeng Divine Jade.

After the tokens were issued, the other party opened a space entrance, and the dark space vortex floated in mid-air, leading to the battlefield in the space of another dimension.

"Disciples who have received the token enter the battlefield in a different space!"

In an instant, figures one after another soared into the sky and flew towards the space vortex. They entered the space vortex and began to compete for the position of the new generation of the Holy Son.

Er Mao entered the space vortex, his vision turned pitch black, and his body fell rapidly as if it was being pulled into an endless abyss.

Suddenly, the world in front of him suddenly became brighter, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he was in a forest.

In this primitive jungle, the trees are more than ten thousand feet tall and the bushes are extremely tall.

The other person landed on a huge leaf, like a tiny insect on the leaf. Not far away, there was a ladybug the size of a tank sucking the dew from the leaf.

Ermao spread his spiritual thoughts to look for his opponent, and soon found the selector on a big tree not far away.

The selector's mind also discovered Er Mao, and both of them flew towards each other.

The other party immediately became happy when he saw Er Mao, "Nangong Tianci, haha, it's really good luck. The first one I met was the youngest selector!"

Er Mao sneered, "I don't know whether you are lucky or not."

boom--!

Er Mao suddenly burst out with astonishing energy, and instantly attacked the opponent, blasting out with a punch. The fist contained the power of the white tiger beast's bloodline, and the terrifying momentum reached the perfection of the physical King Kong state.

The opponent's face suddenly changed, and he quickly pushed out a large amount of heaven and earth mana to block with immortal divine power. However, under Er Mao's punch, the barrier of heaven and earth mana condensed instantly shattered, and the punch struck his body, causing the other person to vomit blood and fall. Shoot out.

A pair of Tianpeng wings sprouted from Er Mao's back and he shot through the air instantly, smashing the opponent's head with one claw.