Chapter 3249 Shabby

"Lord Leader."

Da Xuanyun's expression was shocked, and she quickly bowed and saluted. What appeared in the sea of ​​​​consciousness was not Ye Feng himself, but just a touch of spiritual thought.

But on the contrary, this spiritual thought looks more majestic than Ye Feng's own body. After all, Ye Feng's aura is completely restrained, and he is no different from ordinary people, but his spiritual thoughts are powerful.

"Do you know it's weird?"

Ye Feng turned around, and his voice was ethereal and majestic, like thunder floating from the sky, falling into Da Xuanyun's ears.

"Xuan Yun knows a thing or two.

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Da Xuanyun nodded and responded: "They are the origin of all demons."

"You can say that."

Ye Feng nodded slightly and continued: "But they are weird and evil, and the power they control does not distinguish between good and evil."

"It's like you have demon blood flowing in your body, but you are not as cruel and violent as the demons."

Ye Feng raised his finger and saw a little bit of black light emerging, as if there were all the heavens and worlds flickering in the dark light.

"This is a strange god named Qianyou Evil God. The rules he masters, I will help you with today to help you win the battle and win the throne."

A fingermark was placed on Da Xuanyun's forehead, and black light seeped into it. Da Xuanyun closed her eyes and slowly opened them after a moment.

In Da Xuan Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a ball of black light, which is the rule mastered by Qianyou Evil God. It can be used freely with just a thought.

Da Xuanyun already understood the role of Wumang, she couldn't help but look happy and saluted Ye Feng, "Thank you, Lord Alliance Leader."

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"This rule is an illusion rule. It is consistent with what you practice. When you use it, try your best to understand the beauty of it."

Ye Feng said calmly: "If you can understand a thing or two, your strength will definitely increase."

"yes."

Da Xuanyun lowered her head and responded. When she raised her eyes, Ye Feng had disappeared. She couldn't help but feel Ye Feng's mighty power.

In the next five days, Da Xuanyun carefully understood the power of Qianyou Evil God's rules while recruiting his subordinates to prepare for a duel with Huan Lihan.

Huan Liwan also revealed his identity, saying that although he was the eldest son of the late king, Da Xuanyun had made great contributions by guarding the royal court when it was in danger, and he could not seize the throne by force.

Therefore, Huan Ligan proposed a contest, and Da Xuanyun agreed, and the winner would succeed to the throne.

As soon as these remarks came out, Huan Liwan created a peaceful, polite and broad-minded persona for himself, and many fantasy demons supported him.

For a time, countless talented and powerful fantasy demons responded, willing to follow Huan Liwan and become one of his hundreds of subordinates to help him win the battle with Da Xuanyun.

Huanli Wan naturally carefully selected and found a hundred eight-star peaks with extraordinary combat power, so that Da Xuanyun could be completely defeated.

Five days later, the Autumn Ground of the Phantom Demon King's Court, this is the hunting place of the Lord of the King's Court, and it is specially used for competition today.

Many ministers and nobles came to watch and saw a huge altar placed in the center of the autumn field. The altar was carved with mysterious runes and was shining with an evil light.

Huan Ligan led a hundred of his men to stand at one end of the altar, but Da Xuanyun never showed up, as if he was shrinking from the battle and did not dare to fight.

Huan Qianzhong and Huan Tu Ming hid themselves high in the sky, looking down calmly.

"Li Wan really wants to win this fight. Look at the men he picked. They are all peak beings below the Demon King. Some of them are half-step Demon King realm."

Huan Tu Ming looked at the altar below and frowned slightly, "The name of the eldest son of the late king is still very useful. He revealed his identity and raised his arms, so many extraordinary descendants of our clan came to help."

"If it weren't for this fight, I wouldn't have known there were so many half-step demon kings in our clan."

"Ha ha."

Huan Qianzhong smiled heartily, "My clan members are naturally gifted. Having so many talents proves that our clan is strong. This is a good thing."

"But in this case, how can Da Xuanyun win?

The junior gave her a jade pendant, implying that she could come for help, but she didn't look for me at all in the past five days. "

Huan Tu Ming was a little helpless, "Now that she hasn't shown up yet, could it be that she knew it was difficult to win and simply gave up?"

"Junior said, we can't be so harsh. The winning rate for this competition is really too low for her."

"If she is really what you think, it only proves that you and I were mistaken. Such a character is not worthy of being the Lord of the Royal Court."

Huan Qianzhong was calm and composed, and even took out a cup of tea from the void and tasted it leisurely.

Seeing Huan Tu Ming fidgeting, Huan Qianzhong waved his hand and said, "Sit down quickly, you are getting upset by dangling around."

"Isn't it time for this competition yet?

What are you in a hurry for? "

"Oh, ancestor..."

Just as Huantu Ming was about to speak, he saw Da Xuanyun leading the crowd hurriedly coming from a distance.

Today, Da Xuanyun was wearing a battle robe, looking heroic and quite imposing.

It's just that the men following behind her are much inferior to Huan Li's stubborn general.

Although most of them are in the eight-star realm, there are not many that can be found at the peak of eight-stars, and many are seven-star or even six-star.

This strength can be said to be uneven, and it is completely incomparable with Huan Li's men.

What's more important is that even with such poor subordinates, Da Xuanyun was unable to find a hundred people, only eighty-three.

"Ancestor, look, the Succubus Demon King has no foundation in our clan, has no friendship with all parties, and can't even gather his subordinates. How can he win in a competition?"

Huan Tu Ming became increasingly helpless. He was originally surprised to see Da Xuanyun appear, but when he saw her, his men felt their hearts go cold. Before the battle even started, their morale had dropped. How could they fight?

"oh?"

Huan Qianzhong then regained some energy, carefully looked at Da Xuanyun's men, and then smiled meaningfully.

"Don't worry, I think she has some chances."

"Is there still a chance?"

Huan Tuming was stunned. He was not a fool. This was clearly a disadvantage, but Huan Qianzhong still said there was a chance. There was obviously something wrong.

"What did I overlook?

It seems that there is no chance of winning... How can the Demon King Meihuan win the fight?"

Huan Tuming frowned and thought.

And below, Da Xuanyun landed on the altar with 83 men, confronting Huan Liwan and his men from a distance.

"Haha, Demon King Meihuan, are these the men you found?

It's too shabby."

Before Huan Liwan opened his mouth, a half-step demon king behind him laughed loudly.

This half-step demon king was named Huan Yinshan. In the past, he had been secluded in the mountains and forests to practice in seclusion, trying to achieve the realm of demon king.

Huan Li Wan also learned about Huan Yin Shan from his subordinates yesterday, and went to invite him to help.

Huan Li Wan let Huan Yin Shan mock Da Xuan Yun, his expression remained unchanged, but he was very satisfied in his heart.

He had to maintain his peaceful and polite setting, and could not mock, but Huan Yin Shan said what he wanted to say for him, which was very considerate.

"Although most of my subordinates are not as strong as you, they are all strong. How can they be called shabby?"

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