The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Chen Fan sat on the tenth seat, which aroused everyone's surprise.

After all, a boy at the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm is not worth mentioning among nearly ten thousand people.

However, when they saw that the peerless genius who was half-stepping into the Vientiane Realm tried to force his way into the tenth seat, he was seriously injured by invisible force and was dragged down like a dead dog by the legion guards. Everyone looked at Chen Fan. Everything has changed.

Although Chen Fan is only at the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm, he can sit on the tenth level. Regardless of his cultivation level, Chen Fan's talent alone is enough to make people look at him.

Everyone knows that if you want to sit on the top ten seats, you must have a dark mark. This is not something that just anyone can get.

Not long after, one by one, peerless monsters appeared one after another and took their seats in the ten seats. These people were all the top ten seeded contestants in this Demon Sub Selection Competition.

It can be seen that being able to become the top ten seeds is not just because of their strength, but also their talents are absolutely monsters.

When the other nine people saw that Chen Fan, a ninth-level Tiangang realm, was sitting with them, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, but they didn't say anything.

Because it's not a selection battle for demons yet, it's just a feast for demons. The ten seats only represent the person's talent, not his strength.

Chen Fan can sit in the same row as them, which shows that Chen Fan's talent is not weaker than theirs.

"Hahahaha, it's so lively again this year, many old friends are here."

At this time, a voice sounded.

Immediately, everyone saw an afterimage in the distance that turned into reality and walked to the most noble magic chair.

This person is none other than the King of Pingshan Demon Realm, Pingshan Demon Lord.

At this moment, on the vast battlefield, countless figures stood up at the same time, bowed and shouted: "Meet the Demon Lord."

"Everyone sit down." Demon Lord Pingshan waved his hand and said.

"Thank you Demon Lord."

The crowd bowed and immediately took their seats.

Countless eyes fell on Pingshan Demon Lord, all wanting to see clearly what kind of existence the owner of this vast and endless Pingshan Demon Realm was.

Chen Fan also looked at Demon Lord Pingshan. The majestic Demon Lord did not exude any aura. He just smiled and sat on the magic chair, giving people a powerful aura of dominion over the world, which comes with being a superior. of majesty.

"Today is another hundred-year period, a hundred-year-old demon selection competition. I wonder which geniuses will stand out and be among the candidates in this selection competition."

Demon Lord Pingshan glanced at countless figures.

His eyes seemed to contain a whole world, and everyone's every move was caught in his eyes instantly, and no one could escape.

When his eyes fell on the tenth seat, his eyes paused because he saw Chen Fan, a little guy at the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm.

The ten seats, as usual, are the candidates for the top ten devils. I didn't expect that this time, there would be a little guy at the ninth level of the Tiangang Realm sitting here, which is quite rare.

"Haha, little guy, what's your name?" Demon Lord Pingshan looked at Chen Fan and asked.

Chen Fan stood up and said respectfully: "Master Demon Lord, my name is Chen Fan."

"Haha, good. As expected, there are talents from every generation, and each has been leading the way for hundreds of years. Not bad, very good."

Demon Lord Pingshan laughed, and then looked away, as if he was just a little surprised that Chen Fan could sit in the tenth seat, so he asked the question.

What a man he is!

The king who rules the entire Pingshan Demon Realm, the pinnacle expert in the legendary realm, let alone Chen Fan, even the top ten seeds are no more than ants in his eyes.

These people were outstanding, but in his eyes, they were still ants. They had not grown up as geniuses. No matter how evil they were, they could be easily beaten to death.

Of course, Demon Lord Pingshan seemed to be asking casually, but this scene was different in the eyes of everyone present.

Demon Lord Pingshan just glanced at the many monsters present and did not speak. However, he opened his mouth to ask Chen Fan.

Whether there is any deep meaning in this, everyone is thinking in their hearts.

Mu Tianfang, who was sitting a few seats away from Chen Fan at the tenth seat, felt his heart suddenly tighten when he heard the word Chen Fan.

Others may have never heard of the name Chen Fan, but how could he, who was once a genius trained by Zhenwu Academy's Merit Hall, not have heard of Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan, Chen Fan, it is indeed him. I said he looks familiar, so it is him. Could it be that the Zhenwu Academy sent him here to kill me?"

At this moment, Mu Tianxin was thinking about all kinds of possibilities.

"Damn it, damn it, I actually chased you to the Ten Thousand Demons Island. Hmph, whatever, if you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the strength!"

An extremely sharp light flashed in Mu Tianfang's eyes.

He had already made up his mind to break through to the Vientiane Realm as soon as he entered the secret realm, and then take action to kill Chen Fan to avoid future troubles.

Chen Fan's reputation in Dongzhou is so great that he will not underestimate it and will treat it with great importance.

"Okay, you all have come from afar. According to the rules, let's hold the Demon Son Feast first, which is also a good start for the Demon Son selection battle. You can enjoy it to your heart's content without any restraint."

Demon Lord Pingshan raised his wine glass in the air, and countless figures immediately picked up their glasses and saluted Demon Lord Pingshan from a distance.

"Okay, don't be polite anymore, let's have a banquet."

"Thank you Demon Lord."

After that, the banquet started, and it was a prosperous scene.

"In the past hundred years, I wonder what young geniuses have emerged in my Pingshan Demon Island, and whether there have been any amazing people in other demon islands?" Pingshan Demon Lord said.

"A powerful person has appeared in my Demon Island."

"Master Demon Lord, there are also very amazing people appearing on my Demon Island."

"My Lord Demon Lord, that little guy is from my Demon Island." Demon Lord Xuan Ting pointed at Chen Fan and said.

"Hahahaha, good, very good, only when a steady stream of geniuses emerge, my Pingshan Demon Domain will become stronger and stronger. I hope that in the future, there will be a second and third Demon Lord."

Sitting in the position of Demon Lord, in fact, there is nothing in Pingshan Demon Domain that is worthy of his special attention, but whether there can be geniuses in the younger generation is related to the rise and fall of Pingshan Demon Domain.

After a feast, everyone ate happily and drank to their heart's content.

"Okay, next is the highlight of this time, the Demon Child Selection Competition. As usual, there are countless opportunities in the Suspended Secret Realm in three months. What you little guys can get in these three months depends on your own luck."

Suddenly, Demon Lord Pingshan stood up, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body, sweeping out like a vast ocean, making the souls of everyone present tremble, and they all felt an extremely terrible pressure.

"Open!"

The next moment, a huge magic power emerged from Demon Lord Pingshan.

Then, the whole world trembled violently, and the next moment, a dark golden door appeared and slowly opened.