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

Outside the ruins, everyone was worried for them after seeing the thrilling scene just now.

Ren Yi looked at Yue Qinxue who had remained silent the whole time, "Young Emperor really never learns from his mistakes."

She flashed and appeared in front of Yue Qinxue.

Yue Qinxue subconsciously wanted to mobilize her spiritual power to block it, but the cold right hand had already grabbed her neck.

The faces of the Celestial Clan members present changed drastically in an instant.

Yue Qinxue never expected that Ren Yi would actually want to kill her in front of so many people!

But she was now in a difficult situation and could only pretend to be calm and say the words she had prepared long ago.

"It was Qingshu Tianzun who strongly recommended him to participate in the competition, so I chose him. I didn't expect that he would harbor evil intentions and secretly harm other cultivators in the competition!"

"None of this has anything to do with this emperor!"

Qingshu Tianzun left after the first round and his whereabouts are now unknown.

Ren Yi sneered: "Do you think I will believe it?"

Xiaguang Tianzun said worriedly: "Saintess, calm down, the Heavenly Demon Martial Competition is not over yet, the most urgent task now is to rescue them all!"

Du Rui also said: "This person's purpose is unclear, and his cultivation is extremely high. If he continues like this, they will all be killed."

The images of Tie Zhu covered in blood and Baichuan Menghu with his arms cut off kept ringing in Renyi's mind.

He could only throw Yue Qinxue away and throw her in front of the God of Thunder.

"The young emperor of the Celestial Clan betrayed the alliance between the two clans. When the martial arts competition is over, I will definitely ask you to take it back!"

After saying that, she flashed to the teleportation formation.

The teleportation array had been closed, and the entrance to the ruins in front of her was not only closed, but also shrouded in a huge ancient energy field.

He narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and mobilized his magic power to gather all the magic power in his body at his fingertips.

Then, the slender white index finger pointed forward.

The index finger pointed at the wall of the barrier, and a terrifying sonic boom instantly swept the surroundings.

A huge backlash force immediately spread along the fingertips to the heart.

Veins bulged on her skin.

The other races outside Dingkun Valley were all stunned when they saw this scene.

"The Demon Saint is...she wants to break the barrier?!"

"This is an ancient energy field! Any attack will be rebounded and swallowed! Is the Saint crazy?"

"If she fails to break through, the backlash will immediately cause her to explode and die. Is it worth it for a few subordinates?"

An old man who had lost his left leg looked at Ren Yi and suddenly tears welled up in his eyes.

"If our coach had not given up on us during the battle of Xuncheng, our Yaksha tribe would not have been nearly wiped out!"

"If the commander had half the courage of the Demon Saint, we would have followed him till death!"

"The demons are luckier than us..."

……

The man in black who killed Tiezhu walked slowly in the cave. No one knew what method he used but he did not get lost.

He strolled leisurely from the big cave in front, through several corridors, and came to another corridor.

When the man looked at Baichuan Menghu, who was sitting on the ground gasping for breath due to excessive blood loss, the corners of his mouth curled up maliciously.

"Got you."

Baichuan Menghu shuttled back and forth in the corridor several times but couldn't find a way out.

I didn't meet any other monks either.

He looked at the man in black in front of him, and his heart suddenly sank.

"Where's Tiezhu? What have you done to him?"

Under the man's wide sleeves, half of a rapier was exposed.

The corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile, "I'll send you to see him soon."

Baichuan Menghu's pupils suddenly shrank.

The scene of Tiezhu urging him to run faster with blood in his mouth kept lingering in his mind.

A pain more intense than having his arm cut off filled his whole body.

His body trembled uncontrollably and his nails dug deeply into the gloves.

Baichuan Menghu stared at the black-clothed man's eyes, with anger burning in his eyes.

"what--!"

The magic power transformed into a golden giant more than ten meters tall, and its angry roar echoed in the spacious cave.

The giant golden figure, wrapped in powerful magic power, punched the man.

Before the fist wind arrived, the land around the man was shattered into pieces!

The man snorted coldly, and the sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling white light.

The magic circle that suddenly lit up under his feet first blocked Baichuan Menghu's powerful punch, and then trapped his golden body in place, unable to move.

The thin sword turned and instantly pierced into the belly of the Baichuan tiger.

The moment the blood gushed out, the golden giant suddenly collapsed!

Baichuan Tiger looked down at the rapier on his abdomen in disbelief, his eyes full of astonishment.

The man approached Meng Hu, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"This is the insurmountable gap between the levels of cultivation. Today, I want her to watch you die miserably outside."

"She will soon experience the pain of being powerless and wanting to kill herself."

The man drew out his sword without mercy, and Baichuan Menghu fell face down on the broken ground.

The blood-stained sword fell on his neck, and the man looked down at him.

"Want to live? As long as you loudly call Amoro Renyi a bitch, I will consider sparing your life."

Baichuan Menghu spat blood on his face, "Even if I die, I will never betray my young master!"

The man reached out to wipe the blood off his face and touched his back teeth with the tip of his tongue.

"you wanna die."

The long sword cut through the air and fell towards Baichuan Menghu's neck.

Ding--!

A red blade light flew from a distance and hit the sword in the man's hand directly.

Baichuan Menghu looked at the person who came and his eyes suddenly lit up.

An iron pillar with a fist-sized bloody hole in its throat was leaning against the wall at the entrance of the cave.

The dim light in the cave could not match the gloom on his face.

His red robe was soaked with purple blood.

Although Tiezhu looked like he was about to die, the red light around his body meant that his magic power was still functioning normally.

Baichuan Menghu's eyes felt sore and tears immediately rolled down.

"Iron Pillar..."

The man in black was also very surprised. He had clearly crushed his heart and throat, so how could he still be alive?

"How can you still be alive?"

Tiezhu leaned against the wall and took two breaths with difficulty.

"Grandpa, I am 938 years old this year! Your whole family is dead, but I am still alive and well!"

The man in black laughed in anger, "It doesn't matter, I'll chop you into pieces later, and if you're still alive, we can talk about other things later!"