Chapter 287

The mountains in the Demon Realm are towering, with strange ores that are endless, and dark red flames cover the earth. The invisible evil and ghosts are depressing.

The wind gradually rose along the peaks, and became more and more intense layer by layer, gradually forming a raging storm.

The strange castles that rose from the ground remained towering in the storm, and seemed to have endured greater storm baptism. The small fight at this time was just a simple "bad weather".

In the center of the wind group, there are fierce demons biting and roaring sounds. From time to time, shadows are picked out and smashed to the ground. During the most fanatical stage of the battle, I can't even tell who the opponent in front of me is.

They only have one goal and one belief at this moment, and they want to win!

The strong wind seemed to give them extremely powerful power, making every move and every loud sound of them seem to have endless explosive power.

I don’t know how long it took, the storm gradually stopped, and in the battle between hundreds of demons, only one figure always stood firmly in the middle.

The Fire Demon General looked at the figure with some admiration in his eyes.

He summoned the demon clan and said, "Do you know, what is the so-called reason for today's ratio?"

The demon raised his head, his eyes unhappy: "I know."

When the Flame Demon saw his face clearly, he was slightly stunned, not for anything else, but for the demon clan in front of him... it looked so much like His Majesty.

Of course, the image referred to here is not similar, but a momentum, or appearance.

The purer the bloodline, the stronger the strength, but the appearance is also the most demonized race.

Like the mirror demon king, the whole body is green and weird. It is the purest racial appearance of the demon, representing the purity of bloodline.

But when the power and racial bloodline in the body reach an extremely terrifying level, there will be changes, and the strength suppresses the bloodline and achieves super demonicity.

At that time, they no longer needed to adjust their racial appearance, and could just like a demon god, shed all racial characteristics without making people doubt his racial origin.

Just like... like His Majesty.

Thinking of this, the flame demon felt envious. As a demon general, the demon clan in front of him had no fear in front of him, because he knew that soon, he would be able to stand at a higher position than him.

Thinking of this, the Fire Demon General also felt a little more pleasing in his heart and said, "Show well, Your Majesty is watching from above."

But the demon clan just glanced at the Fire Demon General lightly, and his tone was still lukewarm: "Your Majesty will see me."

After saying that, both demons raised their heads together and looked at the dark red demon sun.

On the demon sun that covered the earth in the demon world, there seemed to be a black shadow.

He seemed to be in the center of the demon sun, but he seemed to be as tall as the sky, with a cold and lonely figure dominating the world.

Both demons were in a state of excitement. They could follow such a powerful Majesty, even if they devoted themselves to their entire lives until they died!

Perhaps thinking that His Majesty is observing here and waiting for the result, the Flame Demon General announced loudly: "The second round of competition begins!"

On the top of the black sheathed castle, Mu Changyuan was holding a piece of voice transmission jade in his hand, which almost turned into a wife-looking stone.

A day has passed.

The little liar didn't even look for him.

Mu Changyuan's heart was cold. He said that he never paid attention to the little liar again. He endured it, endured it again and again, but in the end he couldn't help it. He injected his mental power into the voice transmission jade and looked for it with great momentum.

"Your Majesty! Are you looking for subordinates?" Dahan asked in a low voice.

Yes, Mu Changyuan had no choice but to find Dahan.
Chapter completed!