"Boom."

On Qianlong Island, when the stone door of the cave that had been blocked for twenty years slowly opened, Suning, wearing a blue robe, finally appeared calmly as the demon forces from all sides waited eagerly.

Tired face, clear eyes.

With the confidence and smile of being unfazed by honor and disgrace, he handed over his hands and said apologetically: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

No one answered, everything was silent.

The demon monks gathered in all directions looked at each other coldly, with different expressions, which was thought-provoking.

Some people couldn't help but want to compete with Suning, and they were full of murderous intent.

Some people secretly used their minds to look at it, thoughtfully.

Some people were smiling, as if they didn't care at all about Suning, who had successfully broken through to the tenth level of the True Immortal.

There were those with low strength who looked shocked and stunned, but at the same time they did not hide their inner envy for the second breakthrough.

Jealousy, jealousy, emotion, and even a hint of admiration that they don't want to admit.

Yes, after all, not everyone in this world has the courage to try a second time after failing in the first mental experience.

What's more, Suning was still injured at that time and was completely risking his own life.

Fortunately, he won the bet, and within twenty years he rose from the sixth level of True Immortal to the tenth level of True Immortal, and came out of seclusion safely.

"Senior Xiao, are you still there?"

Seeing that everyone was silent and did not express their opinions, Suning raised his head and looked at the sky, his smile did not diminish, and he said in a warm voice: "I have given you twenty years to guard the island and protect the law for me. I will remember your great kindness and kindness in my heart, and I will never forget it in this life."

After saying that, he bowed down and bowed three times sincerely.

In the void, Xiao Buchong, who rushed back from Jiling Island, had a red face, and laughed loudly: "Forget the kindness, I protect you voluntarily, and I never thought of asking you to repay the favor."

"Of course, if you feel sorry for yourself, you can come out on top in the next battle and secure your reputation as a demon disciple."

"I'm used to being alone. I really can't stand the noise, and I don't want to be disturbed by outsiders."

"Look what these are?"

Rolling his eyes, Xiao Buchong said angrily: "Cats and dogs, they all stink so much that they have simply polluted the environment of our Qianlong Island."

Suning smiled knowingly, straightened his back and said, "I'll do my best, try my best."

Xiao Bushang sat on the cloud, casually set up the arena formation and said: "It's not about trying your best and trying your best, it's about having the last laugh."

Suning said "yes" and moved forward. When he reappeared, he was already standing in the ring formation.

Xiao Buchong then announced: "As demon monks, you are indeed qualified to verify the talent and strength of Suning's demon disciple.

However, rules come first, and it doesn’t matter whether you live or die in the ring.

I have to say something up front, lest some people feel dissatisfied afterwards and doubt the fairness of this ring battle."

"1. No matter who the attacker or the defender is, they are not allowed to use trump card killing moves other than their own strength. Anyone who violates this rule shall die."

"Two, you cannot use your natal immortal weapon to improve your cultivation."

"Third, the defender has the right to recuperate after each battle for two hours."

"Four……"

"Forget it, these three points, although they come from my mouth, are also the meanings of your ancestors."

"If you have any objections, speak up. If there are no objections, the battle can begin."

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Buchong happily picked up the wine jar and poured it into his mouth, as if waiting for the show to begin.

The demon clan forces gathered below were whispering, and noisy discussions could be heard from time to time.

Apparently, they have not yet decided on who will be sent to lead the charge.

"Tenth level is not enough, at least the eleventh level of true immortal is required."

"It is said that this kid has the ability to break through the four realms and kill enemies. I don't know whether it is true or not.

But when we meet in the same realm, even if he is only in the early stage of the tenth level of true immortal, I can guarantee that even if we meet him at the Dzogchen level of the tenth level of true immortal, we will not be able to win."

"Don't forget, I was once the sixth-ranked dragon and phoenix master on the Taixu Creation Monument, and was the successor chosen by Jiang Linan."

"Breaking through four realms and killing enemies is probably a rumor, but I am still willing to believe in his ability to break through one realm and kill enemies."

"To be on the safe side, I think it would be safer to let the brothers of the twelfth-level True Immortal directly attack."

"Shit, why don't you let others show you your authority and destroy your own ambition, rank 12?

Do you need level 12 to kill this kid?"

"If you ask me, tenth grade is completely enough."

"Especially..."

"Shut up, you piece of rubbish from the ninth level of true immortal, you have no business talking about it."

"Who are you scolding?

Who is trash?”

"You came here because of the pressure of labor and management. Why do you look down on me?"

"Uh-huh."

Afterimages floated across the sky, someone grabbed a certain male demon cultivator of the 10th level of True Immortal and cursed loudly: "You see clearly, I am in the late 11th level, and I am only one step away from achieving perfection."

"So what, who doesn't put pressure on cultivation?"

"Buzz buzz buzz."

The demonic power was surging, and the male demon Xiu who was being pinched by the neck ducked and disappeared.

The next moment, a black cloud gathered behind the person who made the move, covering him with lightning speed and saying: "Remember, you have no say in this."

"ah."

Screams were heard and blood was sprayed.

Seeing that the situation was turning into a riot, some were out of control. Tu Yue, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and had the highest level of cultivation, had no choice but to wink at Gu Meng.

The latter understood it and immediately stood up to stop him and said: "That's enough, don't add more jokes here."

"Everyone gathered here to verify Suning's talent and strength, not to let you kill each other."

"Whoosh."

The black clouds collapsed, one person retreated, and another fell to the ground seriously injured.

Gu Meng was out of sight and out of mind, and waved his hand to be carried back for healing.

In the arena formation above, Suning silently watched the movement below, and unexpectedly suggested: "Otherwise, let's fight and decide quickly."

"You don't have to fight anymore, I'll save some effort."

"My mother-in-law, people who don't know think my Qianlong Island is a vegetable market."

Weirdly, Suning stood with his hands behind his hands and said: "Tenth level of true immortal, a group of twenty people."

"Siege in groups of three or five, or attack together with twenty people, that's no problem."

"Within the rules, you can fight however you want, okay?"

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan forces from all sides immediately became furious and furious.

"Asshole, who are you looking down on?"

"Do we need to join forces to kill you?"

"Hahaha, joke..."

"Everyone, I can't bear it anymore, why don't I go up and take his life?"

"Bang bang bang."

There was thunder underfoot and a strong wind struck.

At the same time, an elderly demon cultivator who was in the early stage of the eleventh level of true immortal appeared in front of Suning.

He wears a black robe and has shoulder-length hair.

Before his feet even hit the ground, a dazzling light suddenly emerged from his palms.

"die."

Like a long dragon entrenched, the older demon cultivator is approaching.

He didn't use any spells, and only ran towards Suning with his physical strength.

"Click."

The air flow pulled at it, and the void showed faint signs of fragmentation.

Suning's expression didn't change, and his fingers curled up.

"bite."

The contact between the finger force and the fist force stops the wind and the breath.

The elder demon cultivator suddenly retreated in embarrassment and staggered.

"Uh-huh."

Blood mist filled the space between the two of them, dotted with stars, as if they were real.

Suning said indifferently: "You are not my opponent, next."

"Bang."
Chapter completed!