Dressed as the author of BOSS, you are destined to stir up the foundation

Mo Huayan raised his chin, and slowly looked around at the demons in all directions. His eyebrows were high-spirited, and he couldn't hide his pride and conceit: "Have you seen it? This is the fate of a demon race like him who is overconfident. !"

As soon as the words fell, there was only a cold snort in an instant, and a figure suddenly appeared on the high platform, as swift as the wind.The person who came had short fiery red hair that was extremely flamboyant, straight into the sky, and looked like a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old, but his appearance was not as good-looking as Mo Huayan, but extremely rough, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his stature was as strong as a Mountain.

After seeing the young man in black clothes, Chen Yu already had a rough idea of ​​the young man's background.

He had seen the colors of the flags of four of the five major factions in the city of ten thousand demons before, and they were clearly distinct and clear at a glance, which was quite impressive; later, he saw that although there were some exceptions among the Mingyi party, most of the demons kept the same color. Indigo clothing is even more certain.

Even if Mingyi can do this, the three major clans themselves have a lot of rules and regulations, and they follow to the end when it comes to clothes that show their status. , the original Xin clan favored purple, while the Mohua clan favored black.

Since this boy is covered in black, he should belong to the Dark Night Clan.

"Who are you?" Mo Huayan looked at the other party, his eyes seemed to show disgust.

"Dark Night Rong!" The young man answered in a rough voice, and immediately punched Mo Huayan in the face without waiting for Mo Huayan's reaction!

At first glance, An Yerong seems to be fighting with bare hands, but upon closer inspection, one can see a faint blue cold light on An Yerong's knuckles—it should be a short weapon similar to a glove.

There was a trace of anger in Mo Huayan's eyes, and he waved his knife to meet the enemy without hesitation, and said to himself: "Hmph! Are you the Dark Night Clan—let me see how capable you are!"

Just as Mo Huayan and An Yerong were fighting to the death, the situation was fierce, the shadow of the knife was continuous like splashed ink, and the blue light flickered like neon, but Chen Yu on the balcony beside him was still sitting firmly like a mountain, and beside him, Chu Yunxiao was even more expressionless. Indifferent, deep and unpredictable.

Chen Yu didn't say a word, although his eyes fell on the competition on the ring, his attitude was a little careless, obviously not fully concentrating on watching the battle.

Zhaoye was the closest to Chen Chu and Chen Yu, and suddenly the corners of Chen Yu's mouth curled up slightly, as if showing a little smile, but it disappeared after a while.

Although Zhaoye didn't know what was going on in his heart, he didn't ask too much, but just sat aside respectfully, waiting for Chen Chu's next order at any time.

In fact, just now Chen Yu had a conversation with Xiao Yu using the "Secret Art of Flame Heart", and comforted Xiao Yu who was asking for a fight.

Chen Yu didn't think that Xiao Yu would not be able to defeat An Yerong and the others, but he just waited until the last moment to play, and he could save a few unnecessary battles.Even if Xiao Yu is not afraid of wheel battles, since there is clearly an easier way in front of him, why not choose this path?

Chen Yu put away her smile and continued to focus on the ring.

But within a short moment, the outcome on the high platform has gradually become clear-although Mo Huayan easily defeated Xin Yi and shocked many demons with low mana present, but at this time he was under the attack of An Yerong. The next gradually fell into the downwind.

Chen Yu was not surprised by this result - even if he just glanced casually just now, An Yerong's magic power seemed to be much better than that of Mo Huayan.

"Zhao Ye, do you know the origin of this An Yerong?" Chen Yu suddenly asked casually, but he was actually unwilling to put all the questions on the same person.Zhao Ye and Xiao Shao are both intelligent, rational, and knowledgeable people. Although Zhao Ye is lower-key than Xiao Shao and rarely rushes to speak, his knowledge is not inferior.

Zhao Ye was slightly taken aback, and immediately explained in a soft voice: "An Yerong...should be the only younger brother of the patriarch An Yelin. It is said that he is simple-minded, loves fighting very much, and is devoted to martial arts training, so his martial power is not as good as that of demons of the same age. A rare opponent."

"Is it a rare opponent..." Chen Yu smiled lightly, "In this case, it can be regarded as living up to its reputation."

Among the three major clans, from the current point of view, the patriarch of the Anye clan is too young, and the power has been left behind. Although the three major clans are called together, in fact, the power of the Anye clan is slightly inferior to that of the original Xin and Mohua clans, but The gap is not very big, otherwise it should not be called the five major forces, but the four major forces.But there is a rising star like An Yerong in the An Ye Clan, at least there is no need to worry about having no successors.

As soon as Chen Yu finished his thought, he saw another sudden change in the situation on the stage—Under An Yerong's rushing punch, Mo Huayan couldn't dodge it, so that he was directly knocked out of the high platform, and just fell to the ground On the terrace belonging to the Mohua clan, there was a sudden noise around.

There was also a burst of exclamation from the demons present, but there were more applause and admiration for An Yerong.

As the patriarch Mo Huayao saw all this, his face was terribly gloomy, and murderous intent loomed in his eyes, but he waved his hand, ordered a few words in a cold voice, and immediately suppressed the noise of the surrounding demons.

Just when everyone thought that Mo Huayao would send his subordinates to the stage to save face, suddenly a purple light flashed from the table of the Yuan Xin clan, and at the same time a figure flew out, standing on the high stage in the blink of an eye!

It is no different from the previous Mo Huayan and the current temporary winner, An Yerong, but the figure is an adult man, wearing a close-fitting outfit, perfectly outlining his explosive figure, the color of the costume is dark purple and almost black, and his skin It was so pale that it was almost blue, as if it didn't seem like a living person, and its demeanor was more like a ghost.

Chen Yu asked Xiao Shao this time, and Xiao Shao quickly replied, "It's Ming Wu. Ming Wu is the leader of 'Shadow', and 'Dark Shadow' is a group of Yuan Xin Jiu's private soldiers, so Ming Wu Wu is also one of Yuan Xinjiu's most trusted subordinates. Moreover, he is not a demon of Yuan Xinjiu's clan, he is all cultivated by Yuan Xinjiu, so he only listens to Yuan Xinjiu's words."

Chen Yu pondered for a while and said, "I remember An Yexun before... It seems that he said that it was Ming Wu who killed An Yeyou?"

"That's true. My subordinates have inquired about this matter, and it is true that An Yeyou died at the hands of Ming Wu, but most likely it was An Yexun's plan to kill someone with a knife."

Chen Yu was concerned about another matter: "Being able to kill An Yeyou, the elder of the An Ye clan, Ming Wu's mana must not be weak."

"What Master Yu Chen said is very true." Xiao Shao replied, "If it weren't for Ming Wu not being the blood of the Yuan Xin clan, the whole family of the Yuan Xin clan would criticize him a lot, and although Yuan Xin Jiu relied heavily on him, he would It’s not good for him to fight against the whole nation, Ming Wu will probably be much more famous than now, and may even become Yuan Xinjiu’s deputy.”

"So this time the original Xin clan's plan to represent Yuan Xin Jiu is not Ming Wu, but Yuan Xin Qi." Chen Yu concluded.The three major clans value blood, as expected.

While Chen Yu and the others were discussing about Ming Wu, Ming Wu on the stage lived up to everyone's expectations and had already won the victory.

However, An Yerong was not as embarrassing as Mo Huayan when he stepped down from the stage. Although his mouth was full of blood and his chest and abdomen were covered with scars, he still smiled and said straightforwardly: "Okay... kung fu... I really... can't beat you ..."

Ming Wu looked at him, although his expression was cold, he didn't speak, but he did not go forward to pursue him gracefully, allowing An Ye Rong to stagger down the high platform and return to the seat of the An Ye Clan.

Perhaps it was because An Yerong's injury was not particularly serious, and it was more likely because of An Yelin's outstanding commanding ability, the An Ye clan did not have a riot like the Mo Hua clan for a while, but kept a rather strange quietness.

Chen Yu glanced at the audience, and saw that most of the demons were waiting for the next battle.Among the five major forces, it is needless to say that the Mingyi Party is the organizer who did not participate in it from the beginning to the end; the Dark Night Clan is still very calm, as if they do not plan to send people up to challenge the mist for the time being; Yuan Xinjiu, the patriarch of the Yuan Xinjiu, was calm and calm as a rock; only Mo Huayao, the patriarch of the Mohua clan, looked up. Yuan Xinjiu glanced at him, and there seemed to be some complicated color in his eyes, but it was also fleeting.

Then Mo Huayao waved his hand and whispered an order to his side, and immediately saw a black shadow leaping out from beside him, like an eagle hitting the sky, standing on a high platform in an instant!

This time, the demon's momentum far surpassed Mo Huayan's. His armor was as pure black as ink, and his appearance and attitude were even more aggressive, which made many demons with low mana power present feel terrified.

"It's Mo Huahui!" Xiao Shao beside Chen Yu exclaimed in surprise, "Did Mo Huayao send out his deputy so quickly?"

Mo Huahui was also the candidate to represent Mo Huayao in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference in the original plan.Although the Mo Hua clan does not have the title of deputy patriarch, Mo Huahui's actual status and rights are almost equal to that of the deputy patriarch.Mo Huayao also trusts him very much, he can be called a confidant, but if he is not trustworthy, he probably won't be put in this position.

"Probably want to make a quick decision." Chen Yu smiled slightly, "I guess Mo Huayao and the others don't want to procrastinate on Mingyi's territory."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yu looked at the high platform again, and saw that Mo Huahui had already started fighting with Ming Wu. For a moment, there was no distinction between superiority and inferiority. The lingering sword energy and the light of the spell reflected each other like lightning and thunder. Passionate and dazzling.

This martial arts competition was considered to be the most exciting battle so far, and Chen Yu couldn't help but gradually focus on the two figures on the high platform.

In terms of quickness of movement and sharpness of strikes, Ming Wu seems to be slightly better; but in terms of strength, Mo Huahui probably has the advantage.

Moreover, Mo Huahui is a demon from the three major clans, and one of the most well-known characteristics of the blood of the Mo Hua clan is that they get stronger when they encounter strong ones, and it is easy to fight a protracted war.

Therefore, although Ming Wu was tied with Mo Huahui at the beginning, and even had the upper hand, but later on, under the huge consumption of spiritual power, it seemed a little powerless to continue.However, Mo Huahui, the enemy, became stronger and stronger, and his moves became more and more valiant, as if he hadn't consumed any spiritual power.

——An opponent like Mo Huahui can only completely crush him with absolute strength. In this way, it doesn't matter whether he fights a protracted battle or not.

Chen Yu evaluated in his heart.Then he directly said to Xiao Yu with the "flame heart secret technique", "against this Mo Huahui, what are your chances of winning?"

"Nine points." Xiao Yu replied calmly, obviously he was not without confidence, but he still left the final chance of winning to God.

Knowing that Xiao Yu is not a blind and arrogant person, Chen Yu calmed down a little and said with a slight smile: "Then after the dark fog subsides, you can go up and stretch your muscles."

"Yes! Please rest assured, my lord!" Xiao Yu responded, and although he was still sitting on the spot, his body gradually exuded a murderous aura that could not be ignored, like the light of a sword, dazzling.

After the two figures on the high platform fought for a long time, Ming Wu was still defeated by Mo Huahui's growing strength. Suddenly, he was caught off guard, and was beaten by the opponent until he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and at the same time his body retreated. After ten or so steps, he barely stabilized his body, but almost fell off the high platform.

Ming Wu's face was already as pale as a dead person's, but now, against the red blood, it looked even more bleak and eerie.

However, Mo Huahui is not afraid, and judging from his behavior, he has the intention of taking advantage of the victory and chasing after him.

It seems that Ming Wu is not willing to admit defeat. Even though he knows that he is invincible, he still intends to continue to fight hard.With a long sword in his hand, he met Shang Mo Huahui's eyes fearlessly, and didn't even care to wipe the blood on his mouth and neck.

"Come back. You can't beat him." Yuan Xinjiu, who was sitting on the balcony watching the battle, said suddenly, his tone was still as clear as the autumn wind, but the majesty contained in it made the hearts of all the demons present tremble.

Ming Wu heard the words, lowered his eyes in silence, and remained silent for a while.Just when most of the demons present thought that Ming Wu would disobey this order, Ming Wu flew away from the high platform and returned to the side of Yuan Xinjiu.

Although Ming Wu didn't bow his head to Mo Huahui explicitly to admit defeat, but leaving the arena calmly like this is tantamount to tacitly losing to the opponent.

After Ming Wu conceded the defeat, the audience temporarily fell into silence.

However, before Mo Huahui on the high platform could speak provocatively, a slender and vigorous figure flew across the sky like a shooting star in an instant, with the wind and thunder looming in his body, it landed half a foot in front of Mo Huahui in an instant!

The visitor was dressed in dark black clothes, but the material was very ordinary, no different than the Mohua clan's demons, although they were also wearing black armor, but it definitely didn't look vulgar, but the visitor's whole body was like a sword radiating cold light. The sword, with a sharp edge, swept across all directions, as if that sharpness alone was enough to hurt people.

As soon as this person stepped onto the high platform, all the demons in the audience were in a commotion, and the sound of exclamation and noise rose and fell one after another.

Even the patriarchs of the three major clans, as well as Hong Yan from the organizer, showed surprise one after another.

The demons under Xiao Yu were even more surprised, among them, Shi Yi, who was more mature and rational, lost his composure, and Jiu Yue even exclaimed: "Spirit Lord!"

After Jiuyue cried out, as if unable to regain consciousness, she continued to mutter: "I knew that the spirit master was also interested in the position of the demon king, and I should have come to the stage earlier... How can I work for the spirit master to do it myself... ..."

As for Chen Chu and Chen Yu, Chen Yu was naturally not surprised, but couldn't help but sighed a little, and whispered, "The timing is so accurate...it's too impatient." If he is willing to delay, he has no time to tell him a few more words.

But since Xiao Yu played in person, Chen Yu wanted to join in anyway, so he stopped chatting and focused on watching every move on the high stage.

When Mo Huahui saw Xiao Yu, although he was surprised, he was not afraid, and said, "The Spirit Lord Xiao Yu actually came up to challenge? It seems that the position of Demon Lord is indeed attractive enough. Can you compete with Xiao Yuling?" In the first battle of the Lord, Mo Huahui couldn't ask for more, please!"

Xiao Yu has always been indifferent to outsiders, and he has no heart for gossiping, so he directly took out a fiery red long sword, but when he saw the sword's energy rushing to the stars and the light shining on the sun, it looked indescribably brilliant dazzling.

"Chiwu Lihuo Sword!" Mo Huahui's eyes changed, but his expression seemed even more excited.

Although when the Chiwu Lihuo Sword was obtained, apart from Chen Yu and Xiao Yu, there were only 24 members of Hongyan and his subordinate Yan Huawei present, but the news of the three major clans was always well informed, and it was not a secret. He already knew about Xiao Yu's acquisition of the Chiwu Lihuo Sword.

However, Xiao Yu's ability does not rely solely on the strength of the sword.

After Mo Huahui said the five words "Chiwu Lihuo Sword", Xiao Yu raised his hand, and in an instant, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the long sword in his hand, and together they turned into a red long rainbow piercing the sky Going straight to Mo Huahui's heart, it was as fast as lightning, making it too late for people to dodge!

Mo Huahui didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised his weapon to resist, but only heard a sharp and piercing sound of weapons colliding resounding through the sky, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Huahui seemed to be unable to resist, and straight backed away for a while After a few steps, a trace of bright red overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Although Mo Huahui suffered a loss after one move, his expression became even more excited, and he refused to admit defeat and shouted: "...Again! This time I won't lose easily to you again!"

Xiao Yu naturally ignored him, but continued to attack the vital parts of his chest as he wished.

The second move lasted much longer than the first move, but after the second move, Mo Huahui's face became paler than Xue Xue's, and his whole body was covered with scars and blood.

Even though it was just two or three moves, Chen Yu had to say that Xiao Yu's swordsmanship was like flowing water and clouds, and he had reached the realm of the unity of human and sword, and he swung it freely without any flaws.

Ever since he reunited with Xiao Yu, he hadn't really seen Xiao Yu fighting with others, but at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised and a little relieved in his heart.

No wonder Zhao Ye had such a high opinion of Xiao Yu, thinking that as long as Xiao Yu took the initiative to fight for the position of Demon Lord, he would be sure to win.

"Blue comes from blue and is better than blue...it's true." Chen Yu whispered to himself, his expression seemed to be somewhat unclear, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Because Xiao Yu's swordsmanship is obviously not something that Chen Yu can teach.

Chen Yu's own swordsmanship, to put it mildly, is ordinary and at the level of the general public, but to say it less politely, it has sword intent but no spirituality, and his posture is monotonous and inflexible. I am very sorry for his strong spiritual power, but also I'm sorry that Chu Yunxiao, a top player, often trains with him.

Fortunately, Chu Yunxiao also had a deep understanding of Chen Yu's strengths and weaknesses, so the sharpness of the Unchanging Sword was unparalleled in the world. With this sword, sword skills and moves were no longer important.

Moreover, Chen Yu usually prefers to use the fire spirit spell to deal with the enemy, and he is more comfortable in manipulating the fire spell. Since his spiritual power has been achieved, he has never failed.

And how good is Xiao Yu's swordsmanship?

Fortunately, when Chen Yu saw it, she wanted to say something bad in her heart: This is simply unscientific!You were obviously created by me, but why did your swordsmanship follow Chu Yunxiao? !You just used a word of his name in the name!

That's right, although Chen Yu's own swordsmanship is not very good, but after being with Chu Yunxiao for so long, he still has good eyesight.

Although the savvy talents are far beyond ordinary people, Xiao Yu and Chu Yunxiao are still not comparable.

If Xiao Yu is still a nearly accomplished swordsman, then Chu Yunxiao is already at the level of a sword god.

The current Chu Yunxiao slows down his sword moves when he is practicing swords with Chen Yu, and he can still see that ray of sword light that is as bright as white practice. If it were someone else, it would be so fast that it would be invisible and invisible to the naked eye. , which takes about less than a hundredth of a second.

In addition, Chu Yunxiao didn't use real swords much for a long time ago, and even the divine sword Xiyuan had been carefully sealed up. Every time he made a move, he used his own spiritual power to generate invisible sword energy. Although this sword energy was formed temporarily, its sharpness The sharpness is no less than that of Xi Yuan.

Chen Yu put away his thoughts, but couldn't help turning his gaze to Chu Yunxiao, and asked in a low voice: "...What do you think of Xiao Yu's sword skills?"

"It's okay."

Chen Yu was quite surprised - Xiao Yu's swordsmanship is really good to get Chu Yunxiao's comment of "fairly good".His heart moved, and he smiled slightly: "From now on, please give him some pointers when you have time, so as not to try swords with someone who doesn't know how to use swords like me all the time. It's probably boring."

"Okay." Chu Yunxiao agreed without hesitation, but there was a hint of disapproval in his eyes.Chen Yu knew that Chu Yunxiao was just saying that no matter how bad his sword skills were, he would never feel bored.

Chen Yu was quite relieved, and smiled at Chu Yunxiao again, then turned her head and continued to pay attention to Xiao Yu's competition.

Xiao Yu said that he had a nine-point chance of winning, but he was actually conservative—I saw that after only seven or eight moves, under Xiao Yurui's unstoppable sword energy, Mo Huahui was so seriously injured that he almost became a bloody man. After another attack, his body shook greatly, and suddenly fell heavily from the high platform!

Only then did Xiao Yu stop his figure, still full of energy, with no trace of fatigue in his complexion, as if what he experienced just now was not a life-and-death battle at all, but a leisurely viewing of flowers and moon.

Mo Huahui was defeated so quickly, not to mention the ups and downs of the Mohua clan's demons, and the violent repercussions. Even though the original Xin clan's demons looked on coldly, most of them showed surprise on their faces, and even couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

Only Yuan Xinjiu, as the head of the patriarch, has a rather cold temper. Although he did not lose his composure, he seemed to frowned unconsciously. After turning his eyes around Xiao Yu, he immediately gave orders to Yuan Xinqi, who was gearing up and eager to try. He ordered: "Yuan Xinqi, you don't have to go up to challenge."

Yuan Xin Qi was stunned, and immediately showed dissatisfaction, and said quickly: "Why?! Mo Huahui's defeat is a matter of their Mo Hua clan. Does the patriarch want our Yuan Xin clan to lose without fighting? Even It's for Mo Huayao, and the patriarch doesn't need to give them such a big face for the Mo Hua clan!"

Yuan Xinjiu's eyebrows have completely calmed down now, and there is no extra emotion on his face, but he just said coldly: "Even I may not be able to defeat Xiao Yu at this time, do you want to go up and humiliate yourself for nothing? Then Ru Mo Just like Hua Hui, under the watchful eyes of everyone, I lost the face of my original Xin clan?"

"I..." Yuan Xinqi was speechless.

"If you have a [-]% chance of winning against Xiao Yu, you can go up and challenge, but if you lose, don't blame me for expelling you from the Yuan Xin clan. Or—" Yuan Xinjiu's lips seemed to twitch, but his expression changed It was extremely cold, and there seemed to be a murderous look in the depths of the eyes, "You can also take away the position of the patriarch from me, and then make up your own mind, do whatever you want, and don't have to listen to the words of the timid patriarch like me, wouldn't it be fun?"

"Subordinates...don't dare." Yuan Xin Qi bowed his head and listened immediately, without saying a word, "I would like to obey the order of the patriarch."

Chen Yu naturally also heard Yuan Xinjiu's conversation, and couldn't help thinking: Yuan Xinjiu is so knowledgeable, which makes things go much smoother.

As for the Mohua clan, although there was a lot of noise about Mo Huahui's injury and defeat, they have gradually calmed down at this moment.Judging by Mo Huayao's attitude, although his face was very ugly - as expected, after all, his subordinates lost to the opponent, and as a leader, he couldn't possibly be in a happy mood - but he didn't seem to plan to send his subordinates to challenge Xiao Yu again .

Chen Yu changed his mind, but he was not surprised.

Mo Huahui is already Mo Huayao's deputy, and there are only a few demons in the Mo Hua clan who can beat Mo Huahui. If the Mo Hua clan wants to send someone, it is estimated that the patriarch Mo Huayao can only play in person. And it may not be possible to beat Xiao Yu.

But don't forget that the three major clans of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference hosted by Hongyan are considered absurd jokes, and Mo Huayao even mocked Hongyan's mocking of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference with his own mouth. At this moment, it is necessary for him not to approve of it. The position of the demon king, and openly fought with Xiao Yu?

Mo Huayao seems to have a hot temper, but he is not a reckless person. After carefully calculating the gains and losses, he probably won't do anything.

The Yuanxin and Mohua clans probably wouldn't stop Xiao Yu from winning the championship, so Chen Yu turned his attention to the seat of the Dark Ye clan.

Among the An Ye Clan, An Yelie was originally appointed to represent the patriarch. He was the cousin of the patriarch An Yelin, and also a boy who looked less than 20 years old. Compared with An Yerong, he seemed a little more stable.

But at this time An Yelin also had a desire to challenge Xiao Yu on his face, but was stopped by An Yelin's words.

"Don't be an enemy of Xiao Yu." An Yelin rarely smiled, and looked at Xiao Yu with mixed emotions that he couldn't explain clearly.

An Yezheng also nodded and said: "That's right. Yuan Xinjiu and Mo Huayao didn't move, presumably they have already recognized the situation, and there is no need for us to have a conflict with Xiao Yu for the position of the Demon Lord. An Yelie, Did you hear me clearly? Never act recklessly."

Only then did An Yelie sink her head in agreement, and obediently remained still.

Seeing that none of the three major clans planned to send their subordinates to challenge Xiao Yu, Chen Yu looked away.

Behind him, Zhao Ye, Xiao Shao and other monsters sat calmly aside, only Pan Ying had been scratching his head and fidgeting ever since Mo Huahui was defeated by Xiao Yu.

"Panying, do you really want to go up and challenge?" Chen Yu already knew all about Panying's little tricks, so he simply pointed it out at this time.

Pan Ying was taken aback for a moment, but responded loudly: "Yes! This subordinate really wants to fight Xiao Yu!"

Chen Yu nodded, but at the same time said: "Okay, I understand, I will arrange for you to fight with him later, so you don't want to go up at this time."

"Huh? Why can't we go up and compete with him right now?" Pan Ying said he couldn't figure it out, and unconsciously glanced around. "Why don't you talk?"

Zhao Ye was speechless, Xiao Shao didn't bother to answer, Fei Jing was kind, Jing Xi was calm and reticent, in the end Yan You was straightforward, and he had a good friendship with Pan Ying, so he couldn't help but said directly: "You're so stupid, Mr. Yu Chen Already formed an alliance with Xiao Yu Lingzhu, don't you want to go up and tear down Xiao Yu Lingzhu's platform?"

Pan Ying was stunned, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that this is the case... this subordinate knows his mistake!" After a pause, he couldn't help but said, "But Master Yu Chen, are we going to let Xiao Yu become the new Demon Lord like this?" ?”

A smile appeared on Chen Yu's face, but his tone was meaningful: "Huh? What's wrong?"

Pan Ying scratched her head: "This..." Pan Ying just felt a little reconciled in her heart, but she wanted to explain in detail what was wrong, but she couldn't explain why.

It was still Xiao Shao who couldn't stand it anymore, and simply said: "The devil is just a devil, not a devil, what are you afraid of?"

"That's true..." Pan Ying muttered, then stopped talking.

Regarding this point, it is inconvenient for Chen Yu to refute Xiao Shao's thoughts.Chen Yu didn't mind Xiao Yu continuing to be the new Demon Lord, but Xiao Shao and the others were not familiar with Xiao Yu, so they definitely didn't like it.

If they were to speak for Xiao Yu now, it is estimated that Xiao Shao's resistance to Xiao Yu would be even stronger.

Therefore, Chen Yu reserved his opinion and continued to look at the ring.At this moment, Xiao Yu was still the only one standing tall on the high platform, and there was no second demon to challenge him.

As the host, Hong Yan suddenly stood up and said loudly: "If there is no demon clan on stage to challenge Xiao Yu Lingzhu within a moment, then Xiao Yu Lingzhu will be the leader of this Ten Thousand Demons Conference and the new Demon King of our demon world. "

A moment passed quickly, but there was still no new challenger.

There was no sign of disappointment on Hongyan's face, she just turned around with a smile and saluted Xiao Yu: "Congratulations to Xiao Yu Lingzhu! Congratulations to the new demon king!"

Xiao Yu remained indifferent, but looked at Chen Yu in an instant, as if waiting for Chen Yu's next order.

Chen Yu smiled slightly, and suddenly raised his wrist.

In an instant, a group of red shadows flew out of Chen Yu's palm, and when they reached the air, they suddenly turned into a flying dragon made of fireworks. Brilliant.

The flying dragon only stayed in the air for a few minutes before turning into a soaring phoenix, then into the shape of a peony in full bloom, and then into other patterns.

If it was just a display of fireworks, it would not cause all the demons present to hold their breath and stare at the sky without making a sound, but the fireworks contained profound spiritual power and tremendous coercion, making people feel refreshed just by gazing at them. All trembling, unable to move.

It wasn't until the fireworks completely disappeared that all the demons present realized that beside Xiao Yu on the high platform, there was an extra figure at some time, dressed in a green robe of lake water, with an elegant expression, but it was Chen Yu.

Chen Yu's face was warm, and his tone was also smiling: "Congratulations to Xiao Yu for winning the championship of the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. I can't think of any good ideas, so I can only celebrate with this fireworks."

There were gasps and exclamations all around.The demons under the five major forces are okay, but the demons of many other small forces looked at Chen Yu with a bit of awe in their eyes.

Under the attention of all the people, Xiao Yu suddenly turned to face Chen Yu, then knelt down on the ground in an instant, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, Xiao Yu is willing to respect Master Yu Chen, and from now on Don't move, never mind!"

The smile on Chen Yu's face stopped, and a look of deep surprise appeared as if he couldn't restrain himself.