Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Baichuan Menghu's heart was shocked, and his eyes met the iron pillar in the air.

At the moment when he was stunned, Tiezhu roared again: "Run!"

Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, his messy red hair stuck to his cheek, and his eyes were full of determination.

Baichuan Menghu held back the tears in his eyes, and finally turned around and ran behind him without hesitation.

Neither of them was a match for this man, and Tiezhu sacrificed himself to give him a chance of survival.

He couldn't be confused, he had to quickly find the little master and ask her to save Tiezhu!

The magic power in the black-clothed man's body was still sluggish, and there was some impatience in his eyes.

The hand holding the sword used force to cut the back of the iron pillar open little by little.

Tiezhu gritted his teeth, tightened his grip around his waist, and refused to say a word!

A large amount of blood flowed down the back, dripping onto the ground, gathering into a purple-red pool of blood.

The man in black suddenly drew out his sword.

The iron pillar could no longer hold up and fell softly to the ground.

The man looked at the place where Baichuan Tiger disappeared, but the rapier in his hand changed direction and pierced through Tiezhu's throat.

The hand holding the sword twisted it hard, and the iron pillar's larynx broke instantly.

His body suddenly stiffened, and then slowly fell down.

The stagnant magic power in his body finally started flowing again, and the man swung the sword lightly.

The blood-stained sword regained its shine and shine.

The man's mouth curled up in a cold arc, and his eyes looked into the void.

He raised his left hand and slowly stroked his thumb across his neck.

Full of provocation.

He walked deeper into the corridor step by step.

Outside the ruins, everyone was stunned.

Not only did someone break into the Demonic Martial Arts Competition, but they also killed the demon contestants.

The cultivators of the Demon Clan were extremely angry, and even the cultivators of the Celestial Clan had worried expressions on their faces.

The Human Emperor and Thunder God were also shocked when they saw this scene.

Until Tiezhu died in front of all of them, Thor even broke the armrest of the seat with one palm.

"Human Emperor, what is going on?"

Xuanyuan Feng was extremely worried. He must have not checked the almanac before holding this Heavenly Demon Martial Arts Competition!

"I'll send someone to check immediately!"

The Saint stood up and said loudly: "Open the barrier, I can't put my men in danger!"

Wu Ya disappeared, and no one could find his clone.

She could only separate a trace of her soul and temporarily share it with her clone, which consumed 1% of her spiritual power.

But this can force the clone to be connected to her briefly and be controlled by her.

The Human Emperor was also very anxious. What if the elites of both the Heavenly and Demonic races all died in the territory of their human race?

Even if he had mouths all over his body, he still wouldn't be able to explain clearly.

"The ruins are covered by an energy barrier left by an ascended star god. If you forcefully attack, you will suffer a backlash!"

Xiaguang Tianzun snorted coldly: "If it is true as you said, how did the man in black get in?!"

Xuanyuan Feng shook his head, "This is the strangest part."

Thor crossed his arms across his chest, a frown on his face.

“Even if I am a god, I may not be sure that I can open this barrier.”

"Look! Yun An and Venerable Yu Bai are also fighting!"

Everyone's eyes turned to the Thousand Machine Stone.

Inside the ruins, Yun An and Venerable Yu Bai met up. As soon as they reached an intersecting cave, they saw the masked man who came on as a substitute for the Celestial Clan.

Yu Bai walked towards him with a smile, "Which celestial master are you working for? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The masked man raised his head, his pair of light golden pupils were calm.

But his right hand was as fast as lightning and stabbed towards Yu Bai's chest!

In a flash, Yun An tore through the void, instantly teleported to Yu Bai's side, and pulled him back.

Even though he was being pulled back, the jet-black dagger still stabbed fiercely into Yu Bai's chest.

Not only did you cut open his robe, you also cut off a layer of his flesh.

Yu Bai was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. If he had been a step later, he would have died!

Yun An pulled him back continuously and at the same time set up several barriers to block him.

The masked man failed to hit the target in his first attack, but he did not give up. He turned over and continued to thrust forward.

Every time he stabbed, a barrier would instantly shatter.

Yun An's pupils suddenly shrank, and the void was torn again, teleporting Yun An to another corridor, and then separated from the masked man.

Yu Bai immediately pressed several major acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding.

Here, space magic will be weakened.

The things in the storage ring were basically in a paralyzed state, and even Yun An's Tearing Void could not teleport far.

He must recover immediately.

"Who was that just now? He was so powerful!" Yu Bai asked.

"That person's strength should be at the seventh level, or at the peak of the seventh level."

"The peak of the seventh level?"

Yu Bai sucked in a breath of cold air, "Only cultivators at or below the peak of the sixth level can enter here, and... when did the Celestial Clan produce a cultivator at the seventh level?"

The man just now had huge and pure spiritual power, he must be a cultivator from the Celestial Clan.

As for cultivators above the seventh level, they are extremely rare, not only in the Celestial Clan, but even in the entire Three Realms.

Where did this man come from?

"Alas, I thought that practicing hard to become a Venerable was like 'a light boat has sailed over thousands of mountains', but I didn't expect that now it is 'Wumeng Mountain is connected to another mountain'."

Yun'an is not as optimistic as Yubai.

He always felt that things were not that simple, and he wondered if the outside world had seen the situation here?