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

The people in the audience were still arguing passionately.

"You Celestial Clan are just no good. In the end, you lost because you had no spiritual power, right? Look at the high priest of our Demon Clan! He is so awesome!"

"This is your home turf. Who knows if there is some place secretly supplying magic power to your priests?"

"You, you suspect us demons of cheating?"

The demon cultivator howled in anger, "You Celestials are the sinister villains who only know how to cheat! Just like your Celestial Emperor, he looks so petty and is not even as good as a leg hair of our Demon King!"

"Our Heavenly Emperor is dignified and majestic, but your Demon King looks like a demon!"

"What's wrong with being beautiful? You are just jealous. You are not destined to be a princess, but you have some princess syndrome!"

"Yo, yo, yo, you are so talkative, you must have grown up on your own, right?"

"Haha, you're just attacking me when you can't win the argument?" The demon cultivator sneered, "You guys are just like your Heavenly Emperor. When you evolved, you evolved to become your natural enemy, right?"

"You are so arrogant, aren't you just relying on the demon king's goblin relatives?"

The two sides became more and more excited as they talked, and it seemed that both sides had rolled up their sleeves and were about to start fighting each other.

A figure suddenly fell from the warm room and landed lightly in the center of the ring.

Xuanyuan Feng tilted his head back at a 45-degree angle to look up at the sky, showing off his smoothest jawline.

He stroked his bangs in front of him, and his almond-shaped eyes raised slightly.

"This round, I will fight against you, Ghost Yama."

Xuanyuan Feng slowly turned sideways, and the next moment his eyes met General Kuang Ren's dull face.

Xuanyuan Feng was startled, and the expression on his face, which was three parts indifferent and seven parts pretentious, shrank back in an instant.

"You, you, what are you doing standing here!?"

Kuang Ren was full of questions: "Your Majesty, isn't it my turn this time?"

Xuanyuan Feng's mouth twitched, "Where's Ziwu?"

Kuang Ren raised his hand and pointed behind him.

Xuanyuan Feng turned around stiffly and saw Ziwu standing less than a meter away from him with an expressionless face.

"It's all because the moonlight tonight wasn't bright enough, so I misjudged the location."

He took a step forward anxiously, "Don't be a ghost..."

Before Xuanyuan Feng could finish his words, he found that his foot was stepping on Ziwu's foot.

Ziwu: (ー_ー)

Xuanyuan Feng: (?_?)

Xuanyuan Feng was petrified and dropped debris.

Zi Wu silently pulled his foot back and took three steps back. He saluted Xuanyuan Feng and said:

"You are the emperor of the human race. I cannot spar with you."

Before Xuanyuan Feng could speak again, Ziwu had already jumped off the stage.

Kuang Ren scratched his head and said, "How about I play with Your Majesty?"

Xuanyuan Feng's scum dropped even more.

Wu Ya, who was sitting at the same table with Chu Yang, stood up suddenly and stared at the stage.

Chu Yang also stood up: "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Ya: "Oh no, this human king has taken a fancy to my aunt!"

Chu Yang couldn't help but smile, "How do you know?"

"The way he looks at my aunt is exactly the same as the way you look at the king!" Wu Ya analyzed calmly, "Green with a hint of purple! He looks like a hungry wolf!"

Chu Yang went from laughing to not laughing anymore.

Ren Yi, who was standing on the warm pavilion, pinched his forehead. Just now, Xuanyuan Feng flew onto the stage without waiting for the puppet's consent.

In this situation, if she doesn’t go down, then only the Demon King’s puppet will go down.

The puppet looked at Ren Yi, and the words kept echoing in his mind:

Save me, save me, save me...

With a sigh, he tapped his toes and landed on the stage.

"In that case, let me play with the Human King."

Xuanyuan Feng's mouth twitched. Fight with her?

I’m afraid his head will be blown off!

"Hey, Emperor Tian, ​​you are not a good friend. This is a competition between the human race and the demon race. Why are you here?"

"Since you are here, I will choose someone to take my place and maintain peace in our three realms."

He rolled his eyes, raised his hand and pointed at Shu Yuan who was drinking in the audience, and shouted:

"Prince Yuan, I heard that you have extraordinary skills, and you are one of the four great princes of the demon clan. Why don't you come up and compete with the Emperor of Heaven?"

Shu Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, with a dagger in his eyes, and did not intend to pay attention to him.

Xuanyuan Feng was so anxious that he was sweating under the watchful eyes of everyone and had no choice but to use his trump card.

"I heard that there is a red ghost tribe in the demon tribe, and the tribe leader is hermaphrodite, which is very novel."

"It's just that recently their clan leader disappeared for some reason, and I don't know if he's dead..."

He turned around and pretended to shout to the Demon King in the warm room: "Demon King, do you mind this 'inconsistency'?"

The monks in the audience were completely confused.

Weren't we just talking about exchanging ideas?

Why are we talking about the Red Demon Clan again?

Others didn't understand, but Shu Yuan did.

Shu Yuan stood up slowly and smiled coldly at Xuanyuan Feng.

Xuanyuan Feng trembled and said, "In an emergency, we must take emergency measures, brother!"

He jumped off the stage under Shu Yuan's murderous gaze.

Shu Yuan landed lightly on the stage and met Ren Yi's eyes.