The high priest and a group of divine guards took the white tiger and flew to the Demon Imperial City. There were heavy guards from the demon temple. Anyone who wanted to assassinate the white tiger had to think twice.
The group of people entered the Demon Emperor City under the gaze of everyone, and then flew towards the Demon God battlefield halfway up the mountain.
Countless monsters in the city made way and looked at Bai Hu.
White Tiger stood at the front of the chariot with a calm face, holding on to the chariot.
There was no fear or flinch in his eyes, and he looked forward resolutely, like an undefeated God of War.
Looking at the demon clan on both sides, receiving everyone's attention, he felt a little dazed. How many years had he not felt like this?
He couldn't help but feel proud. Today, I will kill the Black Tiger King with my sword!
I will take back everything in the past.
The journey was not long, and the group soon arrived at the Demon God Battlefield.
The Demon God Battlefield is the place where the life and death battle of the Mahayana Demon Clan begins. There are nearly 100,000 seats inside, and the circular battlefield is extremely wide.
The high priest and Bai Hu apologized and went to prepare for the ceremony before the battle.
Bai Hu stood in the corridor before entering the battlefield, looking at the closed gate, calming down and making final preparations.
In the spacious venue, two majestic demon god statues stood on the sidelines, one on the left and one on the right. At the foot of the demon god statue was a huge bronze gate.
The vast field is full of traces of fierce battles. The ground is full of pits and scars, stained with blood, which shows how intense the battle was.
At this moment, the venue was packed with seats, and many demon clans missed the battle because they did not purchase tickets.
Tickets for this battle were sold at sky-high prices, and it was hard to get a ticket. After all, it was a battle for the Mahayana king that had not been seen for many years.
How can the life-and-death battle between the old and new generations of Tiger Kings not attract everyone's attention?
On the high platform in the venue, the demon kings and demon lords were sitting on the VIP seats, talking to each other from time to time.
Not long after, there was a shout: "The Demon Emperor has arrived!"
"Welcome Your Majesty!"
All the demon clan stood up and bowed slightly to show respect.
The Demon Emperor Long Meng came with the Demon Queen, the Demon Concubine and a group of princes and princesses, and the people from the Star Temple followed closely behind him.
Long Meng walked to the throne at the top and sat down. After slowly glancing around, he spoke majestically: "Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" All the demon clansmen bowed and sat back one after another.
Many demon clans boldly looked at the demon emperor clan on the high platform and quietly communicated with the people next to them.
The discussion was nothing more than which prince was wise and powerful, and which princess was more beautiful.
Some of the bolder ones even looked at the rarely seen Demon Queen Suyu next to the Demon King, with astonishment in their eyes.
All the dragon princesses were naturally beautiful, but when they met the Suyu Demon Queen, they suddenly looked dull.
The only person in the venue who could compete with the Demon Queen was the Saint of the Star Temple, Lin Qingyan, who was at the VIP table.
However, she was wearing a veil at the moment, which made those lustful people feel a little regretful.
Behind Lin Qingyan were still standing the two Holy Envoys Nan Li and Bei Feng. The two cast spells, making people subconsciously ignore them.
Wearing a mask, Yan Tianqin also attracted a lot of attention with the strange power of the siren's body.
Although she didn't want these coveted looks.
The Crown Prince Aotian was sitting not far from Lin Qingyan and was slowly scanning the field.
He has an extremely handsome appearance, but is full of masculinity. He has starry eyebrows and sharp eyes, and his dazzling golden eyes seem to be filled with stars and a sea of stars.
Wherever he looked, the demon nobles were all fascinated by them. They all sat upright and tried their best to show their best side.
But Long Aotian only made a rough sweep and didn't stop at anyone.
Although Long Meng had a grudge against Lin Qingyan after what happened before, he was still polite on the surface.
He smiled at Lin Qingyan and said, "This time, the Holy Maiden and the Xingyue Envoys have met a rare event for our demon clan."
"It is indeed rare. Mahayana monks fight for their lives, which is also rare in our Star Temple." Lin Qingyan nodded.
"Thanks to the Demon Emperor's hospitality, it was an eye-opener for both of us." Yan Tianqin smiled politely.
"Haha, this is a special tradition of our demon clan. I haven't seen you for many years." Long Meng said with a smile.
The Demon Queen Suyu next to him smiled slightly and said to Lin Qingyan and the others: "If all of you distinguished guests from the Star Temple are free, you might as well come to our Fengyi Pavilion to chat with me for a while."
"If I have time, I will definitely visit." Lin Qingyan and others said politely.
Seeing Lin Qingyan's lack of interest, Demon Queen Suyu asked Lin Qingyan and others with a smile:
"These fairies are all stunning in the human world. Since they came to our demon clan, they have made even the genius of our demon clan obsessed with them."
"I wonder if any of the fairies who have been to our demon clan for three years have any young talents they can like?"
Yan Tianqin immediately smiled and said: "Returning to the Demon Queen, Leng Yue already has her heart set on something, and I'm afraid she will disappoint the Demon Queen."
"The same goes for Leng Xing."
Ling'er secretly smiled in her heart. The Demon Queen Suyu's target was probably Lin Qingyan. There was no need for her and others to join in the fun.
The Queen of Demons did not continue to ask, but looked at Lin Qingyan and asked: "What about Saint Qingyan?"
"After returning to the demon world, Qingyan focused on her cultivation and had no interest in male and female affairs." Lin Qingyan said calmly.
Demon Queen Suyu was a little helpless when she saw this, and she winked at Crown Prince Aotian next to her.
Crown Prince Aotian understood, turned to look at Lin Qingyan and said with a smile: "I wonder what Saint Qingyan thinks of the outcome of this battle?"
Lin Qingyan said nonchalantly: "I'm not familiar with both sides. From the outside, it seems that the Black Tiger King has the advantage."
Long Aotian asked curiously: "On the bright side? Does the saint think there are still variables?"
"Battles are never won by whoever is stronger, otherwise there would be no point in fighting. Report your strength and that's it." Lin Qingyan said perfunctorily.
Demon Queen Suyu smiled and said: "The Saint is really humorous. Who do you think will win that day?"
Long Aotian looked at the field, thought for a moment and said, "I think Hu Ling will win."
After hearing this, many people around looked at Crown Prince Aotian, and one of the princes asked: "Why did the emperor say this?"
This person is Long Meng's seventh son, Long Aolin. He is extremely talented, second only to Long Aotian.
Yan Tianqin and the other two were a little surprised, and looked at Long Aotian, wondering why he said this.
"Because he seems to have the right time, place and people this time, which makes me feel that destiny is his." Long Aotian said with a smile.
One of the princesses with dragon horns shook her head and said: "Brother, you may have guessed wrong this time. The Black Tiger King is much stronger than Hu Ling."
This princess is his ninth sister, named Long Aoxue. She has the same father as him, but she has admired him since she was a child, and the two have always had a very good relationship.
Another prince also smiled and said: "Yes, the Black Tiger Clan has sent out invitations to invite people to attend tonight's celebration banquet."
The princess Long Aoxue also nodded and said: "Well, Xue'er also received it. The Black Tiger King feels that he is sure of victory."
Long Aotian smiled faintly and said confidently: "As for seventh brother and ninth sister, you just have to wait and see."
Celebration party? I wish it was, not a funeral banquet!
The missing chapters in most places have been added, so you can go back and look through them.
There is only one about a certain mythical beast. I am still trying to communicate. It is too difficult and messy.
