Although the Ninth Elder already knew that Zhang Liucheng was powerful, he was still extremely shocked when he witnessed Zhang Liucheng brutally slaughtering more than a hundred demon youths in a short period of time.
A trace of deep anger suddenly flashed in the Ninth Elder's eyes, but he quickly covered it up skillfully.
He couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. Although this young man was amazingly powerful, his methods were too cruel.
Zhang Liucheng did not stop, his body was filled with a breathtaking bloodthirsty aura.
His figure became faster and faster, and every time he struck, he was like an eagle striking a rabbit, taking away the life of a demon boy.
Zhang Liucheng held a huge mountain-cutting hoe in his hand, and every time he swung it, a demon boy died.
Blood and scattered bone fragments were scattered over the ring, but this did not touch Zhang Liucheng's inner emotions at all.
There was only boundless ferocity and indifference in Zhang Liucheng's eyes, as if they had turned into a ruthless killing machine.
In the end, Zhang Liucheng's movements of waving his hoe stopped abruptly. He stood in the center of the ring. Although his body was exhausted, his eyes showed deep satisfaction.
Zhang Liucheng calmly stared at the crowd of demons surging below, his eyes like the cold winter night sky, cold and profound.
His voice was cold, as sharp as the cold wind, and he shouted three words: "Next batch!"
In the surrounding audience stands, the young talents of the demon clan were startled by the cold voice. Their eyes showed doubt and panic, as if they were covered by invisible ice and snow.
They retreated unconsciously, trying to get away from the ring and the indifferent figure.
"This kid is really terrifying. We are no match for him. If we continue to fight against him, I'm afraid we will all die in his hands."
"Indeed, he is like the God of Death. Even if we join forces, we may not be able to defeat him. He is simply our natural enemy!"
"Yes, this person's strength is unfathomable. He seems to have been hiding his strength. If we don't have any accidents, once we get on the ring, there seems to be only one outcome, and that is complete defeat and death."
"Indeed, this young man's strength is amazing. The gap between us and him is like an abyss. He has reached the peak of the Demonic Realm, and the most powerful among us is only at the first level of the Divine Demonic Realm. However, he has an amazing ability to leapfrog challenges, and is obviously extremely talented. This is something we cannot match! He is simply a monster!"
The demon geniuses were talking a lot, and the fear in their eyes was clearly visible.
The Ninth Elder stared at the miserable scene in the arena. He was deeply moved by the deaths of many demon clan geniuses.
His eyes then turned to the demon prodigies beside him, and caught a glimpse of the beads of sweat glistening on their foreheads, as well as their knuckles that were clenched so tightly that they were almost white.
Originally, he had high hopes for these geniuses, thinking that they might have the strength to compete with Zhang Liucheng, but now it seems that they will most likely be completely defeated.
The Ninth Elder mocked in a cold tone, "A bunch of trash!"
In front of him, thousands of demon geniuses knelt on the ground, their trembling bodies revealing their cowardice.
They don't want to face death yet, but the reality is cruel and cruel.
At this time, a burly young man wearing black armor with a single horn bravely stepped out of the crowd, knelt in front of the Ninth Elder, faced him, and firmly stated his decision: "Please allow me to fight."
When the other demon geniuses saw Mo Tian standing up, they immediately let out a sigh of relief, and a feeling of almost exhaustion emerged from their hearts.
At this strange moment, their emotions were complicated, feeling helpless and lucky at the same time.
Demonic cultivation is a legendary cultivation path, and its practitioners often have two extreme attitudes toward life.
There is a type of people who regard life as child's play and death as an adventure. Most of these people are desperadoes with a relatively poor background.
It is precisely because of their extreme character of daring to fight and not fearing death that they are able to seize those fleeting opportunities, thereby transcending various realms and gradually climbing to the peak of cultivation.
The other type of people regard life as a priceless treasure and take good care of it. They often come from powerful families and have received endless favor and supply of resources since childhood.
During their growth, these resources created an innate sense of superiority for them, allowing them to practice and grow safely.
For them, dying is undoubtedly an unacceptable loss, a waste and desecration of their lives.
Therefore, when faced with this choice, they often choose to retreat and save their lives.
Mo Tian, the leader of the younger generation, his appearance made all the demon geniuses feel relieved.
Because only he can cope with the coming storm.
Motian's strength and resourcefulness will be the most solid guarantee for their lives.
However, when Motian stepped forward, they felt a feeling of almost exhaustion in their hearts.
"snort!"
The cold snort from the Ninth Elder was like a sudden tearing of silence, with incomparable majesty and anger, like an invisible huge pressure, hitting the hearts of the demon geniuses who were kneeling on the ground.
This sound seemed to have some magical power, making their ears ring like thunder. The shock was like the cold wind in the morning, waking them up from their dreams.
Their bodies shook and they trembled involuntarily, as if their souls were trembling under the angry pressure of the Ninth Elder.
Their movements of kowtowing were even more pious, and some of them almost knocked their heads to the ground, as if only through this level of humility could the anger of the Ninth Elder be somewhat calmed down.
At this moment, their hearts were only occupied by one thought - they would rather bear the scolding from the Ninth Elder than go to the ring and risk their lives.
After careful consideration, the Ninth Elder finally decided not to send them into battle.
In the final analysis, their strength is too weak, and even if they step into the ring, they are just sending themselves to death.
It is true that they may be able to give their all, but in front of a strong man like Zhang Liucheng, the gap in strength cannot be bridged by courage and perseverance alone.
In addition, there is another key factor that cannot be ignored, and that is Motian's amazing strength.
Even in a city full of demons, Motian can still compete with hundreds of people on his own, fully demonstrating his extraordinary strength.
Motian's cultivation and combat ability have reached an extremely high level, making him a difficult opponent.
Facing a powerful enemy like Zhang Liucheng, Motian can at least maintain a certain degree of competitiveness for several rounds.
This strength undoubtedly makes Mo Tian an extremely troublesome presence in any battle.
The Ninth Elder, as a strong man in the realm of gods and demons, naturally has extremely rich experience and wisdom. He is not an idiot who lacks judgment.
Under normal circumstances, his ideas are accurate. Even if his opponent is the powerful Zhang Liucheng, he is sure that he will be in trouble under the siege of hundreds of geniuses and will be seriously injured even if he does not die.
However, what he did not expect was that those demon geniuses were like docile sheep encountering ferocious wolves in front of Zhang Liucheng, with almost no effective resistance.
They didn't even have the chance to adopt the strategy of dying together before they were completely suppressed by Zhang Liucheng.
This unexpected battle situation deeply shocked the Ninth Elder.
After these three battle observations, the Ninth Elder began to understand Zhang Liucheng's abilities.
He discovered that Zhang Liucheng possessed a frightening ability, which was the legendary immobilization method.
Originally, with the Ninth Elder's profound cultivation and excellent eyesight, and his extremely keen insight into various martial arts and spells, he should have been able to easily see through Zhang Liucheng's body-fixing method and detect its secrets early on.
However, Zhang Liucheng's body-fixing method was obviously beyond the scope of the Ninth Elder's cognition. The uniqueness of its system made the Ninth Elder feel deeply powerless and confused.
