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

Ren Yi shrugged helplessly, "Daoyou, you are really anxious."

She turned around and smiled at the iron pillar.

Tiezhu shuddered all over and summoned his magic weapon, the stone hammer, to cover himself with the powerful defensive shield of the stone hammer.

At the same time, he took out four high-quality defensive talismans from the storage ring and stuck them on the inner wall of the defensive shield.

Finally, he raised his head and swallowed three bottles of high-quality Yuandun Dan, which could temporarily increase his defense.

Then he looked at Ren Yi with a fearless expression: "Come on!"

Seeing Tiezhu's look of being faced with a formidable enemy, everyone's already open mouths widened even more.

The red-haired man's defense is already very strong, so why does he need to stack so many layers of defense against this little girl?

Juan Feng felt as if he was slapped in the face several times without being seen.

Just now he suspected that the red-haired man had secretly used some defensive magic weapon, but he didn't expect that in front of this mysterious woman, he was too lazy to even pretend.

I have signed up for almost everything.

Ren Yi looked at the iron pillar, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

With such a big fuss he made, these people will definitely doubt his identity.

She couldn't let the Dark Night Monks know that she had come to Silver Snow City.

But Tiezhu ended up like this... Well, it's his own fault.

Stretch out any hand and lightly flick the iron pillar with your index finger and thumb.

Boom boom——!

There was a terrifying explosion of kinetic energy, and a gas bullet whizzed straight out from the piercing sonic boom.

It hit the stone hammer on the iron pillar accurately.

A terrifying explosion sounded on the stone hammer, and the iron pillar and the entire barrier that wrapped around it were smashed away in an instant!

The body of the iron pillar flew backwards and crashed into the city wall without any tricks.

A human-shaped hole was directly smashed into the city wall that was cast with an ancient magic circle.

Wow…

Tiezhu pushed aside the brick and stone debris and walked out in a daze.

He glanced at everyone, and suddenly his four legs trembled slightly and he fainted.

And the people around him... were unharmed.

If the airflow generated by the collision of the iron pillars had not been quite strong, they would really have thought that the woman had missed the target.

but now……

The monks who were originally tightly surrounding the stage all felt a great sense of fear.

They scattered like flies.

Chu Yang ran over and lifted up the iron pillar.

Tiezhu woke up in a daze, feeling severe pain all over his body.

Chu Yang looked at Tie Zhu and tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

[You acted really well. You acted like you were going to die. Hahahaha! ]

Tiezhu turned around and stared at Chu Yang with wide eyes.

[How can your mouth, which is 37 degrees, speak such cold magic sound? 】

【What the hell am I pretending to be! 】

[Any hesitation is a disrespect for life! ]

[You know, my grandma kept calling my name just now, but I didn’t dare to look back, for fear that if I looked back, the road under my feet would turn into the road to hell! ]

Chu Yang's mouth twitched: [If you are afraid, just tell the king. ]

Tiezhu: [What did I say? I just prepared my defense and she came at me with a crack!]

[This play is so heartbreaking that anyone who hears it will cry! I don’t want to play anymore. I want to go home!]

Chu Yang cleared his throat: [Stop howling, the king is looking here! ]

The next moment, Tiezhu, who was still being supported, pushed Chu Yang away and walked back to the stage.

"Master, your magic is indeed powerful. The strength, angle, impact, and accuracy are comparable to those of a first-class master!"

"This King Xiaoxiang is not even a bit better than you. Let alone protecting us, it's even difficult for him to protect himself!"

Juan Feng leaned over and asked, "Aren't you two... friends?"

Tiezhu shuddered all over, oh no, he forgot about his character!

His expression remained calm: "Even though we have known each other for many years, it's like I'm getting to know her all over again at this moment, isn't it?"

Juan Feng retracted his head in annoyance.

Prince Xiaoxiang, who had been silent the whole time, was a little upset at this moment:

"My sword energy has reached the highest level! Not to mention the third level, even the seventh level can be cut through!"

He glared at Ren Yi: "And the power you just showed is impossible to be a third level cultivator! Who are you?"

Ren Yi smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that with your cultivation level, you are not worthy of this royal robe."

King Xiaoxiang choked up and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"This king is not worthy, so are you worthy?"

Ren Yi shook his head. "No one present here is worthy. Only Ren Yi, the Twin Kings of Heaven and Demon, who died for the Three Realms, is worthy!"

When they heard someone mention Ren Yi, the monks present all lowered their heads.

Their king...

The figure that disappeared in the firelight makes people feel heartbroken just by recalling it.

The hand of King Xiaoxiang holding the sword was shaking slightly due to the force.

"She's dead!"

Ren Yi turned back and looked him in the eye: "But she will always live in our hearts."

These words made all the monks who were originally shaken in the audience raise their heads.

“Yes, she will always live in our hearts!”

"She is not dead, she lives forever in our hearts!"

"Even if there is to be a new king, he must be stronger than her!"

"That's right! Not just any Tom, Dick or Harry can lead us!"

"well said!"

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