Outside the arena at this moment, there were crowds of people surrounding several circles.

Most of the people in the Battle of Heaven are watching this excitement.

These people did not know that this battle was related to Zhantian's fate.

But they knew that this battle was a shameful battle of Zhan Tian.

The Holy Son of Yin Fox blocked the Zhantian Emperor Capital for several months. The Zhantian Dynasty was trembling and did not even let go of a fart.

It's really a shame and humiliation!

"Damn it! This saint son of Yin Fox is said to challenge me, Zhan Tian, ​​the younger generation!

Although I am weak in Zhantian, I have the most genius in the Northern Wilderness in the past - Ling Tian!

Can't I deal with a newcomer to the Northern Wilderness Region, the Holy Son of Yin Fox?"

A young Zhantian people were obviously filled with righteous indignation and said in extreme indignation.

"Ling Tian? Haha, someone in my family works in the palace.

It is said that for the sake of his own selfish desires, the eldest prince does not care about the life or death of our war in the Heavenly Dynasty.

Once you enter the Heavenly Dynasty, you will go into seclusion and practice martial arts. Such a prince really makes me feel heartbroken!”

A middle-aged man obviously has more than his experience than a young man, and he sighed.

Others were a little surprised and started talking.

Someone asked, "Is that right? Then who will fight in this battle? Could it be that I am fighting the sky with no heroes? Let this kind of demon be arrogant!"

"Damn it! This group of demons in the Nine Palace Demon Mountain will kill me, the people of Zhantian!

The Blood Dragon Guardian slaughtered people in a city one day, and regarded me as a pig or dog when fighting against the gods.

The people coming to Cangwang Daoyuan are just restraining them.

From one day to one city, it has become one city for several days. Alas! It’s shameful!”

The middle-aged man was surrounded by someone, obviously a little proud, coughed and explained:

"This battle is up to the pride of our battle against the Heavenly Dynasty! The ninth prince and Wang Lingyi will fight!

His Highness the King of War broke into the palace alone and directly killed Li Dingtian, the Duke of the Protected Kingdom, who was intent to rebel.

Then three heads were thrown out, including Elder Fei, a second-level powerful man in the Tiangang Realm of the Blood Demon Palace!

Tsk tsk tsk, the King of War is majestic, threatening to challenge the Holy Son of Yin Fox and show my power to the Kingdom of War!”

The middle-aged man spitted and began to describe the majesty of the day when he fought against Wang Lingyi.

This time, the people of Zhantian were in trouble.

Zhan Tian Lingyi, a legendary name!

The Dantian was destroyed and the bloodline was taken away, but the army suddenly emerged and defeated the enemy!

Zhan Tian was attacked by the Burning Heaven Dynasty and broke through several cities in a row. Ling Yi went to the Jingtian Dynasty alone, overwhelmed countless geniuses, won the leader, and became Jingtian's prince consort!

The Burning Dynasty withdrew its troops and paid compensation and cedes land.

Then, when the Nine Palace Demon Mountain attacked the Heavenly Dynasty, Ling Yi almost relied on his own to save Long Suicheng!

All kinds of deeds have spread.

All the people in Zhantian gave a thumbs up when they talked about Ling Yi!

Compared with the behavior of the eldest prince Ling Tian, ​​Ling Yi was simply deified!

And on the ring, there were two people.

Behind these two people were dozens of magic warriors with strange characteristics.

These demon warriors are all extraordinary in power, and their martial arts realm is obviously extremely profound.

These are the geniuses of the Nine Palace Demon Mountain who came to fight against the Heavenly Emperor this time.

They are all amazingly talented people, no less than the true disciples of the inner sect of Cangwang Daoyuan.

But he was willing to be behind the two.

On the ring, these two people were an old man and a masked warrior.

The masked warrior was half lying on a Grand Master chair, and his body was extremely lazy.

He had a white fox mask on his face, with soft curves and unusually pale color.

The corners of the mask's mouth curved to the extreme, which is extremely strange.

When everyone saw it, they felt that the young man in mask seemed to be laughing, and under his smile, there was a hidden horror of indescribable and unexplainedness.

This person is the Holy Son of Yin Hu.

"It's a bit boring! I've been waiting for so many days and it's considered completing the task."

The Holy Son of Yin Hu stretched out and said leisurely, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

Judging from his skin and body, this Yin Fox Saint Son is obviously a young man.

But this sound is like an old man over 70 years old.

"Young Master, I guess this Ling Tian is not your opponent, if it weren't for the adults having an agreement with Hua Wenjie.

Alas, we have entered the Destroyed War Heaven Dynasty. Isn’t it beautiful to be the emperor?”

An old man next to the Holy Son of Yin Hu flatteredly complimented.

"I don't care about the position of Emperor Zhantian.

The only thing I care about is a person.

I don't want anything else, just this person dies!"

The Holy Son of Yin Hu said here, and his eyes suddenly burst out with gleam, gritting his teeth and full of hatred.

The person next to him is named Ren Tianxing.

He is an elder under the Left Guardian of the Nine Palace Demon Mountain.

Now that I am nearly eighty years old, I am a martial arts myth at the first level of the Tiangang Realm.

Now the strength of the Holy Son of Yin Hu is far better than that of Ren Tianxing.

However, Ren Tian is loyal to the Left Guardian and the Holy Son of Yin Hu.

Therefore, he has always been valued by the left guardian.

This trip to the sky was Ren Tianxing’s martial arts myth that accompanied the Holy Son of Yin Fox.

A team of imperial guards surged out from the gate of the Emperor's capital.

The Imperial Guards escorted the powerful officials and nobles of the War Heaven Dynasty.

Ling Tianxiao was sitting upright on the dragon throne and was carried to the ring.

People from the Heavenly Dynasty fought with people, and sat down according to their status.

When the Holy Son of Yin Hu saw Emperor Tianxiao, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Ling Tianxiao! Where is your son Ling Tian?"

Emperor Tianxiao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"Ling Tian will not go to fight in this battle!"

"Hahaha! Good, Ling Tianxiao!

You dare to despise my Nine Palace Demon Mountain so much!

Since you are determined to die, then wash your neck and wait.

In less than seven days, the Battle of Heaven will razed to the ground!”

The Holy Son of Yin Hu was so angry that he laughed, but he didn't expect that Emperor Tianxiao was so stubborn.

He would rather destroy the country than give the throne to Ling Tian.

In this way, it would be better to destroy the Zhantian Dynasty directly.

Master Lu took a step forward and said with a smile:

"Son of Yin Fox, wait! Prince Ling Tian will not take action in this battle, but we have another prince in Zhan Tian, ​​who is willing to compete with you!"

There is another prince?

"Can there be any genius in the Zhantian Dynasty that can compete with Ling Tian? Can it even be ranked among the top ten genius in the Northern Wilderness?"

A young demon warrior with an extremely charming face suddenly spoke.

This person's voice is extremely feminine and his appearance is extremely beautiful.

If it weren't for the slightly bulging Adam's apple, it would really make people feel like a peerless beauty.

A middle-aged man next to him had a face like a piece of black charcoal, which was a martial arts myth.

The black-faced middle-aged man bent down slightly and said respectfully:

"There is also a ninth prince of the War Heaven Dynasty who is very talented.

It is said that the Blood Demon Saint Son was captured alive a few days ago, and his combat power was against the will of heaven.

But he is too young, and in terms of combat power, he is afraid he is weaker than the ten prides in the Northern Wilderness!"

When the charming man heard this, he opened the fan and covered his mouth, and then let out a sarcastic laugh.

"Xiao Zhanwu, a garbage man, can also be compared with our ten northern wilderness talents? It's ridiculous!

He was actually captured alive by a prince of a low-class dynasty. It really made us lose face!"

The words were filled with contempt and irony.

And this charming man was unexpectedly one of the ten prides in the Northern Wilderness.
Chapter completed!