At this time, the demons in the Demon City were in the predicament of continuous defeats. Their morale was low, swaying like candlelight in the wind.
Those demon cultivators who were once hailed as demon geniuses are now like a group of warriors who have lost their fighting spirit. Their eyes are dim, their steps are heavy, their magic power is imprisoned, and they are unable to show their glory.
The Dragon Elephant Demon widened his blazing eyes, as bright as the blazing sun, and locked tightly on the weak demon geniuses.
His voice echoed in the air of the Demon Realm, surging like a violent storm, full of power and surging enthusiasm.
"You!" He said loudly, "You demons who are called geniuses, are your morale so low and your souls so defeated just because of several consecutive defeats? This! No! Yes! My! Our! Demonic! Clan’s! Personality!”
His voice echoed in the air, inspiring a deep resonance, as if his words ignited a fire deep in the heart of every demon.
"This!" he continued, "is just a battle stage in the Demon Realm. It is a place where you hone your skills and test your courage. These failures can only make your hearts tougher and make you understand more clearly. Your own weaknesses allow you to learn how to truly fight. Are you, talented warriors, so timid and lacking in self-confidence just because of such a little setback?"
His fierce words were like burning flames, illuminating those dark inner corners. His words were like a sharp sword, cutting through the doubts and frustrations that plagued the demons.
"Think about it!" The Dragon Elephant Demon's voice became even more passionate. "How many elites did our demons lose in that attack on the human race? Those brave warriors, their lives are not to make you cower, but to make you At the expense of their sacrifice, your faith will be strengthened and your resolve strengthened."
His voice was as powerful as a violent wind, sweeping through the hearts of every demon with powerful power.
"If we are like you, we shrink back because of some trivial setbacks," his voice was full of deep warning, "then, how can our great ideals be realized? How can the human race be eliminated? What about the middle world? How should they be unified? How can our demons establish a world order that belongs to us?"
He paused, and then continued: "Our goal is not limited to the Demon Realm, but to unify all alien territories in the Central Realm. This is only the initial realization of our great ideal. We want to enter the God Realm, because the God Realm is our Demon Realm. The true destination of our clan. You incompetent people, stop wasting our precious cultivation resources in the Demon City, leave the Demon City as soon as possible and go back to your original place!"
The cry of the Dragon Elephant Demon is like a burning fire, igniting the passion and determination in the demon's heart.
The unique atmosphere of the Demon City makes the demons practice as fast as wings, and the demonic energy is abundant, like sweet rain and dew, nourishing every inch of the land.
The demons know very well that once they leave this mysterious city of demons, they will lose their powerful power. Even if they practice hard for a hundred years, they cannot compare with the speed of practicing in the city of demons for a month.
How could these bloody and energetic demons be willing to leave this land full of mystery and power?
They rushed to enter the competitive arena, hoping to obtain more training resources through fierce competition.
Seeing this scene, the Dragon Elephant Demon smiled and slowly said to all the talented demon geniuses: "You are all gifted geniuses, and there is really no need to fight with each other. I look forward to you taking the stage one by one. Show, I never believe that the stragglers in the Demon Realm can surpass the geniuses in the Demon City."
As soon as he finished speaking, a naked man suddenly walked out from the crowd of demons.
He is three meters tall, with a burly build, a back like a tiger's back, and a chest like a bear's waist, giving him a majestic aura.
His beard was thick and curly, with vertical and horizontal wrinkles. He had a ferocious look, like a ferocious beast, mighty and terrifying.
His body looked tough and dark, like a tempered warrior, exuding a unique fighting aura.
His arms shone with golden light, and red runes flowed on them, which were symbols of his magic power and exuded a mysterious aura.
His eyes were as scarlet as blood, as if he could see into the depths of people's hearts, which was breathtaking.
He stood proudly and glared at the crowd opposite, as if these people were weak prey in front of him.
His eyes were wide open, with a challenging light shining in his pupils, which was terrifying.
Then, he burst into a loud voice, his voice was thunderous and shocking: "I am the golden-armed talisman demon of the demon clan. I have been appointed by the dragon and elephant demon to come here to challenge! If anyone is dissatisfied, please come up to the stage and fight me! Let me! You guys can see the power and glory of our demon geniuses!"
After saying that, the demonic energy on the Golden Arm Talisman Demon began to surge and surge, filled with powerful pressure, as if the entire space was distorted by his presence.
The pressure was as heavy as a mountain, making the surrounding demons unable to breathe, as if what was in front of them was not a demon, but a ferocious beast from the ancient times.
In an instant, the Golden Arm Talisman appeared in the center of the ring. His feet were about five feet above the ground, and his body was suspended in mid-air, like a mysterious ghost.
He opened his mouth to chant, and ten deep black spells seemed to be given life and flew out of his mouth.
These charms seemed to have spirituality, they rotated around his body like a solemn dance.
These charms formed an invisible protective circle, like a powerful shield, protecting him within it.
At this moment, a brave and fearless figure soared out from under the ring like thunder, and the dazzling sunlight reflected on the black robe he was wearing, flashing with a sharp cold light.
His movements were like lightning, as fast as the wind, and he arrived in front of the golden-armed talisman in an instant, as if bright stars descended on the ring, majestic and mysterious.
This figure belongs to one of the mythical beast races from the world of fairy beasts, that is, a member of the Fire Winged Snake Beast Clan.
The red flesh wings behind the fire wings are burning hot, like a dancing flame totem, majestic and in no way inferior to the majesty of the Golden Arm Talisman Demon.
His eyes were firm and cold, and he faced the golden-armed talisman demon head-on without any fear, but instead he was full of passionate fighting spirit.
He shouted loudly and passionately: "I am Fire Wing, a casual cultivator of the demon clan. I dare to challenge you today, and let us fight in a life-and-death battle."
As he spoke, the flames all over Huo Yi's body burned blazingly, as if they were about to set the entire arena on fire.
His eyes sparkled with determination, and his determination to fight was evident.
At this critical moment, the entire audience fell silent, and all eyes were focused on Fire Wing, looking forward to his fierce battle with the Golden Arm Talisman Demon.
The golden-armed talisman stood quietly, expressionless, staring at the fire wing in front of him, without responding to his words.
However, he was silently reciting a dark spell in his heart, and a dark breath seeped out of his body, as cold and strange as the abyss in the middle of the night.
Suddenly, a black talisman flew out from in front of the golden-armed talisman, like a meteor in the darkness, and rushed towards Fire Wing violently.
This spell was rolling in the air, flashing with strange light, exuding a strong evil aura, and seemed to contain infinite power.
"Broken to pieces!" Firewing roared immediately when he saw this scene.
He stretched out his firm finger and pointed directly at the eerie black spell.
The moment his finger touched it, a huge force burst out from the air, forming a huge white finger that violently collided with the black spell.
"Boom!" With a deafening sound, the huge white finger and the mysterious black spell collided violently in mid-air, resulting in an earth-shattering explosion.
An unparalleled air flow swept around like a hurricane, making the entire arena tremble.
Under the strong explosion shock, countless white fragments sprayed out from the center of the explosion, violently hitting the protective ring of the Golden Arm Talisman Demon, making a huge impact sound.
The protective circle of the Golden Arm Talisman Demon was instantly destroyed by the powerful force, and those white fragments seemed to turn into countless sharp blades, cutting his body crazily, leaving deep wounds.
However, the Golden Arm Talisman Demon was not intimidated by the unexpected events in front of him.
His tenacity is like a tree with deep roots, fearless and fearless.
A majestic power surged within his body, breaking through all restraints and filling the air like a volcanic eruption.
The golden runes on his arms seemed to have gained the breath of life, like bright living water, shining with dazzling light.
These runes expanded instantly, became larger and thicker, like two golden dragons walking under the skin, giving people a strong visual impact.
The arms of the golden-armed talisman are intertwined and condensed into a solid defense wall, like an ancient mountain gate to resist the violent storm.
Those white fragments were blocked by his arms and could no longer invade and penetrate into his body.
His arms danced flexibly in front of his chest, as if they were drawing invisible defensive barriers in the air. The vast power shook the surrounding air.
He sneered, his eyes showing contempt for Fire Wing.
He said contemptuously: "This little power? It's simply vulnerable!"
Seeing this scene, Firewing waved his hand, and a silver hook curved like a dragon appeared out of thin air, shining brightly.
This is the legendary artifact - the ultimate killing hook. It shone with a cold light in Fire Wing's hand, like an icy star, exuding endless murderous intent.
"How dare you speak such arrogant words! You are seeking death! Watch the move! Green hanging hook method! Hook for life!" Fire Wing's roar was full of confidence and determination. He held the ultimate killing hook and instantly appeared above the head of the golden-armed talisman. , like a cheetah pouncing on its prey, full of ferocity and power.
