Soul Emperor Martial God

Alien, take off the mask!

The cold and majestic voice spread throughout most of the Supreme City.

Eleven majestic gazes from the head-end seat; the cold gazes of thousands of strong men in the surrounding spectator seats; all staring at Xiao Yi's figure on the competition stage.

Being watched by so many powerful people is already a matter of extreme pressure.

What's more, these gazes came from the monster race, and Xiao Yi himself was a human warrior.

For a while, the atmosphere was calm as water.

Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Yi's mind.

My heart is so nervous that it fluctuates.

If you say you are not nervous, it is false.

Alone, under the unsatisfactory gaze of countless monsters, it is very likely that he will fall into a dead end at every turn.

Want to take off the mask? That would never be possible.

Once his breath is exposed, he is definitely besieged by a group of strong monsters.

When it comes to fighting, it is impossible to beat it.

If he has beaten Liuheng Demon Lord and Ten Great Demon Lords, he doesn't need to venture into the Demon Realm specially, and he will be cautious and cautious all the way.

But if he couldn't beat it, he could still go.

If he wants to escape, he still has some assurance.

It's just that he escaped, what about the Tianjiao of Human Race?

His purpose here will fail; all previous efforts will also be in vain.

But if you don't take off the mask, how to deal with it?

What Xiao Yi thought was how to deal with it; but at this moment, he suddenly thought, if an optimist like Qinglin or Bai Xing encounters such an extremely dangerous situation like walking a tightrope, how will he respond?

"If you fight, you won't count, it's a big deal." Xiao Yi smiled, if it was Qinglin or Bai Xing, he would definitely say that.

Thinking quickly in his mind, Xiao Yi suddenly spit out, "I will pick your grandma."

A loud shout resounded throughout the audience.

What followed was a more gloomy silence in the audience.

Inside the huge cage, a group of Yaozu Tianjiao's hearts suddenly burst, and some can't react.

It was a little unacceptable for the famous Xiao Yi Palace Master to spit out such vulgar words.

At the same time, he was also horrified by the consequences that Xiao Yi would have so openly provoked Zichen Demon Venerable.

Qing Lin was the only one who smiled in his heart, "As expected of Junior Brother Xiao Yi, a good scolding."

And the spectators around here.

A group of strong monsters, including the major demon masters, were shocked, shocked at how Yi Yaoli despised Zichen Demon Venerable.

The face of the mad lion demon master turned dark, and the rest of the mad lion clan powerhouse was shocked.

Only Bai Xing, with a clear smile on his face, whispered, "As expected, brother Li, well said."

On the competition stage, Xiao Yi didn't seem to have any other changes in his eyes, but in fact, cold sweat appeared in his palm.

At the head end.

Zichen Yaozun's face was gloomy as water, and he narrowed his eyes.

In mid-air, the Demon Lord Zichen took the lead with a furious expression, "Asshole, strange demon, do you dare to commit a crime and insult the Supreme?"

"According to the law, no one dares to say anything when this demon master kills you on the spot."

Shit... In the air, a purple streamer flashed by.

Zichen Demon Lord's palms have already turned into sharp claws.

Xiao Yi only had time to block forward with both hands subconsciously.

Boom...a loud sound.

Xiao Yi's figure was furiously flying, and the figure hit the huge cage with a loud noise.

"Uh." Xiao Yi gritted his teeth, and there were several hideous blood stains on his hands and arms, with blood flowing.

The clay figurine is still a three-pointer, how can he talk about Xiao Yi?

A Zichen demon master in a small area, if he is fully capable, he may not be able to be cut under the sword.

At this level, dare to deceive him?

Xiao Yi's eyes were cold, swish...the figure flashed, and he stepped onto the competition stage again.

Boom...the moment the footsteps landed, the competition platform trembled.

"Kill me on the spot? Just rely on you?" Xiao Yi looked directly at the Demon Lord Zi Chen and sneered.

"I'm not convinced, come to fight."

With a loud shout, the fighting spirit rose to the sky.

"Then don't blame this demon master." Zichen demon master showed killing intent.

"Hold on." On the head-end seat, the Demon Lord Jialuo suddenly sneered, and a sneer crossed his mouth.

"Yi Yaoli...no, Palace Master Xiao Yi."

"I heard that you were cunning, and when I saw it today, you really deserved your reputation."

"Demon Lord Zichen, don't fall into his calculations."

Jialuo Yaozun looked directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, "Stop talking nonsense, take off your mask and show your true face. Everything has its own conclusion."

"Don't talk about him again, and deviate from the topic."

"Not bad." The Demon Lord Zichen reacted, "Yi Yaoli, you first take off the mask."

Xiao Yi sneered, and the matter was over, so just let it go.

"If you say pick it, pick it? You are worthy of a demon master?"

"And the birdman above." Xiao Yi glanced at the Demon Venerable Jialuo, "What do you want me to do? Then how can I stand on the land of the demon territory from the future?"

"What are you talking about?" Jialuo Yaozun turned his face dark as he listened to the birdman.

Aside, Zichen Demon Venerable squinted his eyes, "The demon Lord is not worthy, the demon Venerable is not qualified, you mean I am not qualified?"

As soon as the words came out, the whole audience took a stand.

"Old Demon Venerable's words are serious." On the side, Galo Demon Venerable, White Soul Demon Venerable and others hurriedly spoke.

Around, the fifty demon masters, a group of demon kings, quickly got up, "The old demon is majestic and no one dares to offend."

"Boy, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Yi's ears suddenly heard a voice transmission.

That is the voice of the mad lion demon lord.

Of course Xiao Yi knew what the mad lion demon master meant.

In the Demon Realm, except for the Liuheng Demon Lord, the same law-setters are the five old Demon Lords, the Mad Lion, the Zichen, the Holy Sakura, the Green Moon, and the Giant Elephant.

In front of these five old monsters, the other five monsters are just juniors.

Among the five old monsters, the mad lion monster is the one with the strongest strength in the ten rumored monsters and the longest in existence; while the Zichen monster is sitting on the supreme city and is recognized by the monster domain. The most noble one.

If you dare to say that even Zichen Demon Venerable is not qualified and unworthy, it is almost equivalent to provoking the entire Demon Realm.

Therefore, the mad lion demon master hurriedly transmitted a word.

However, these so-called dignities have always been the same as nonsense to Xiao Yi.

"Heh." Xiao Yi sneered at the corner of his mouth, raised his fingers, and pointed away, "What is the difference between you... and the birdman next to you?"

The audience was momentarily sluggish.

"You..." Demon Lord Zi Chen took the lead in killing with awe-inspiring intent, his face grim.

Zichen Yaozun narrowed his eyes, his old face was so gloomy that it was about to drip, his mouth slowly opened.

But, a word, faster than him.

"Why do you Zichen clan be more noble than our mad lion clan?" Mad Lion Demon Venerable finally opened his mouth and looked directly at Zichen Demon Venerable.

"Why can you make my mad lion clan suffer humiliation in one word?"

"Why do you all have to bully my mad lion clan?"

"Crazy lion." Zi Chen Yaozun squinted, "That's just a strange monster, maybe even a despicable human."

"Is he a human, I don't know." The Mad Lion Demon said solemnly, "He represents my wild lion clan now."

The gaze of the Mad Lion Demon Venerable looked towards Xiao Yi.

In his eyes, Xiao Yi at this moment looks impulsive, arrogant, and defiant on the surface; but the coldness in his eyes is how unruly, unyielding, and arrogant.

When Xiao Yi was knocked into the air by the Zichen Demon Master, his eyes were wary and cold.

At that moment, he believed that he had not read it wrong; at that moment, he believed that the arrogant figure on the martial arts stage was absolutely arrogant in his bones that no one would ever want to subdue, and arrogantly would not accept any injustice.

At that moment, he seemed to see himself when he was young.

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