On the magic crystal platform, Muyan slowly drew out the Qijue Sword.

This is the last battle in the one-star main city.

Soon she will go to the two-star main city.

By then, both Di Mingjue and the demon princess will be one step closer.

However, before she could make a move, black clothes suddenly flashed before her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, screams and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the magic crystal platform.

The screaming voices in the square gradually became weaker.

Everyone looked at the magic crystal platform in shock.

I saw that the participating male demons who were standing apart just now fell to the ground one by one.

Blood gurgled out from his chest, dyeing the magic crystal platform red.

At this time, the only ones still standing on the stage were Ye Liangchen and... the eighth-level demon soldier Hei Feng.

"No!"

The short man Maya on the tube platform exclaimed, "Heifeng's level has been raised to the ninth level in a short period of time! If I remember correctly, this is the first ninth-level magic soldier to be successfully promoted in our Blood Flame City.

!”

Maya couldn't help but glance at Yu Ying and the other three people behind her.

He cleared his throat and said: "In this way, is there any suspense about the final outcome of this competition?"

On the magic crystal platform, Heifeng slowly licked his bloody nails with his long tongue.

A pair of triangular eyes stared straight at Muyan, their eyes full of violence and greed.

"Ye Liangchen, you didn't expect that, did you? I had advanced to the ninth level of the Demon Weapon ten days ago!"

"In previous games, I have been hiding my strength just to give you a fatal blow at this moment."

Heifeng licked the blood off his nails, and then he approached Muyan step by step with a smile, "Ye Liangchen, you should understand now, right? The fame you have received and the applause you have heard these days are all from me.

I gave it to you, now it’s your turn to give it back to me. Hahaha..."

While talking, Heifeng said that the demonic energy was wrapped around his nails and he scratched them out hard.

However, before his nails could touch Muyan, his body froze in place.

The proud look on his face gradually turned into unbelievable horror.

The young man opposite stood there with his hands behind his back, calm and leisurely.

But at some point a transparent long sword was inserted into his chest.

Impartially, it stroked close to the demonic core in his body.

A little to the left, the magic core shatters, and he is doomed.

The young man's long eyelashes moved slightly, and his sparkling peach blossom eyes fell on his face casually, "What did you just say? You want to give me a fatal blow?"

Black Wind's eyes bulged slightly, his mouth moved, and finally he fell down with a thud.

The long sword on the chest slowly decomposed and dissipated, and finally regrouped in Muyan's hand.

The silence in the square lasted for about ten breaths.

Immediately afterwards——

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!! Ye Liangchen! Ye Liangchen!!"

"Ye Liangchen, I love you! Please look at me quickly!!!"

"Ye Liangchen, will you let me be your mistress? I am willing to be your slave demon pet!! I am willing, I am willing, I am willing to do anything!!"

"Ye Liangchen is invincible with one sword!! Ye Liangchen, the Emperor of Blood Flame!! Who can compete with Ye Liangchen!!"

…

Amidst the roar of mountains and tsunami of screams.

The young man was dressed in coarse white clothes, holding a sword behind his back, and walked down the magic crystal platform with a calm expression.

He patted the shoulder of Ye Ling, who was still standing there drooling, and said, "Let's go."

Ye Ling's back stiffened.

At this moment, she felt that countless blazing eyes that wanted to kill were falling on her.
Chapter completed!