More than 100,000 warriors under Qingyun Tower looked at He Wuhen in amazement.

Everyone had an incredible expression on their faces, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

Li Wan'er, Lianhua, Mo Yanhao and others were all full of excitement and excitement, and cheered He Wuhen's name loudly.

The Heavenly Lord of Virtue announced the result, and his voice was majestic and loud.

"He Wuhen won and his ranking rose to fourth place in the Stars."

More than one hundred thousand warriors suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers, which made the entire Qingyun Square tremble.

Princess Lan Xin in the stands had been full of worries before, and her pretty face was very solemn.

It was not until this moment that she felt relieved and clenched her fists secretly with excitement, and muttered, "Damn brother-in-law, she is so hidden!"

Prince Ruixing also squinted his eyes with a smile on his face, nodded frequently, obviously very satisfied with He Wuhen's performance.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while those who are in charge see the tricks.

Ordinary warriors only know that He Wuhen won, and Lai Tianyuan was beaten and seriously injured.

However, Prince Ruixing keenly discovered a problem. He Wuhen not only defeated Lai Tianyuan, but also was not injured.

The most important thing is that he seems to have little power consumption, his mental state is still full, and he can continue to fight!

This is the most amazing and terrifying thing.

The profound background of He Wuhen really surprised Prince Ruixing.

As expected, after He Wuhen left Qingyuntai, he did not enter the health hall again, and returned to the stands to sit down.

Prince Ruixing sat beside him, sensed it secretly, and found that his breath was still orderly and seemed to be hidden.

Logically speaking, in this case, He Wuhen can continue to challenge higher rankings.

Why did he sit in the stands and rest?

Only He Wuhen knows this reason.

After all, the skills of the Taoist Technique of Changes and the possessed gods have cooldown time.

Once the two skills are restored, it will be the moment when he will take the stage again and continue to challenge.

For the next hour, the Qingyuntai was a little deserted.

Only two kings ranked in the seventy were on the stage to challenge, and the battle process could only be considered as barely passing, and it had nothing to do with the excitement.

The main thing is that He Wuhen and Bai Yan and Tian Yu are the three super genius pearls and jades in front of each other, which makes the battles of other kings become soft and powerless, and not exciting enough.

After finally waiting for an hour, the battle between the two kings ended, and He Wuhen finally took the stage.

The tens of thousands of warriors under Qingyun Tower suddenly burst into heated cheers.

Everyone's eyes were gathered on He Wuhen, waiting for another wonderful battle to begin.

The next opponent, the third in the Star List, the Universe!

Xiang Qiankun, a powerful man in the ninth level of the Heavenly King Realm, and the deputy hall master of the Gods and Demon Palace, is also an old-fashioned powerful man in the Heavenly King who has been famous for hundreds of thousands of years.

What’s important is that He Wuhen has formed a deep blood hatred with the Gods and Demon Palace.

Even if the Fallen Demon Lord is still in seclusion and healing, he will not seek revenge on him for the time being.

But as the deputy hall master, Xiang Qiankun will never let him go.

When Xiang Qiankun, wearing a blood-colored cloak, climbed to Qingyuntai, his eyes were indeed too long and he stared at He Wuhen with murderous intent.

Xiang Qiankun has the burly figure and dark skin unique to the demon race, his eyes are dark purple, and his fiery red hair is scattered behind his head.

The wind was blowing on the Qingyuntai, a thousand meters above the ground, making him flutter red hair flying freely, and the murderous aura in his body spread out, causing the temperature of thousands of miles to drop to freezing point.

"He Wuhen, we finally meet."

Xiang Qiankun curled a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were very resentful, and he said in a low voice.

"I have been waiting for a long time this day, and finally I can cut off your head with my own hands in front of the world's warriors."

A low and murderous voice spread throughout Qingyuntai.

Many warriors were stunned and whispered, how could Xiang Qiankun have such a strong murderous aura towards He Wuhen?

In the stands, Princess Lan Xin and Prince Ruixing frowned at the same time.

Especially Princess Lan Xin, she didn't know her at all before, and she didn't pay attention to knowing Xiang Qiankun's situation.

Now, because of Xiang Qiankun's words, her view of Xiang Qiankun was extremely poor.

"Father, if this old devil kills his brother-in-law, you will kill him to avenge his brother-in-law!"

Princess Lan Xin stared at Xiang Qiankun on the stage angrily, and secretly sent a voice to Prince Ruixing.

Prince Ruixing smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Young Master He and the Gods and Demons Palace are inconvenient to interfere with the father."

Princess Lan Xin's face suddenly darkened, and she felt a little disappointed and depressed.

Prince Ruixing smiled and comforted her: "Lan Xin, you should also have some confidence in him. It is not certain who will kill whom."

Princess Lan Xin's eyes suddenly became brighter, and she looked at Prince Ruixing with a burning look, "Is it really good? That's great."

Prince Ruixing smiled, but he didn't agree, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

This girl Lan Xin is getting more and more abnormal.

On the Qingyuntai, He Wuhen and Xiang Qiankun stood ten miles apart.

Xiang Qiankun took out a heavy black sword, and starlight surged all over his body. His murderous aura soared into the sky and turned into a red air column that could be seen in the naked eye.

He Wuhen calmly held out the blood-drinking knife, pointed at Xiang Qiankun from a distance and said with a sneer.

"Xiang Qiankun, you and I have no grudges or grudges. When you see me, you are like seeing the enemy who killed your father."

"Haha, didn't you just beat your master, the Fallen Blood Demon Lord and was injured and retreated? As for how irreconcilable?"

The more than 100,000 warriors under Qingyuntai all knew that He Wuhen had a grudge against the God and Demon Palace. He once killed Cang Ming, the disciple of the Fallen Demon Lord.

But no one expected that even the Fallen Blood Demon Lord would be injured by him!

The news was so explosive that everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

The Fallen Demon Lord is a supreme powerhouse in the dignified Heavenly Lord realm. He was actually injured by the Heavenly King He Wuhen?

What a joke?

More than 100,000 warriors were beaten to death and refused to believe that this was true.

But Xiang Qiankun did not refute, and his face was extremely embarrassed. He roared and waved his sword to kill He Wuhen.

This proved He Wuhen's words, forcing many warriors to believe that the Fallen Demon Lord was indeed injured and went into seclusion.

Regardless of whether the person who injured the fallen blood demon master was He Wuhen, the news quickly spread throughout Qingyun Square and became explosive news.

"Kill the evil demon sword!"

A series of black sword lights that were hundreds of meters long were culling towards He Wuhen like a black dragon.

The sky on Qingyuntai was immediately chaotic, the sky was torn to pieces, the space was chaotic and collapsed, and turned into a dark void.

Being surrounded by the black sword light, He Wuhen's face remained unchanged.

The little green dragon and the little hair ball were ready to go, and they all roared and appeared the body of the dragon and the unicorn, and waved their giant claws and slapped them.

The muffled sounds of "bang bang bang" exploded one after another, and the dragon claws and the unicorn claws shattered the black sword light and scattered in the void.

At the same time, He Wuhen's body surged into the sky and turned into a giant thousands of feet tall.

The Taoist Technique with the God of Changes is superimposed, and the two trump cards and unique skills are used at the same time!

In an instant, He Wuhen turned into a golden giant, like a god descending to earth and a magical martial arts.

His whole body exuded a momentum of looking down on the world. His sharp eyes swept through the void and could make cracks.

He held the blood-drinking knife in both hands, stared at Xiang Qiankun with red eyes, and calmly slashed out a dark sword light.

"Dark extinction!"

Xiang Qiankun's strength is too terrifying, and he is too eager to kill him.

He Wuhen wants to fight quickly and kill Xiang Qiankun as soon as possible, so he has to do his best as soon as he takes action.

The dark sword light that created the world quickly broke through the speed of light, and only appeared tenth of the moment, and then reached Xiang Qiankun's head.

Xiang Qiankun was shocked and suddenly burst out with tens of star power, condensing a silver shield like a wall.

This is his strongest defensive skill. The seemingly ordinary silver shield can withstand the attacks of all warriors under the Heavenly Lord.

"Boom!"

The sword light slashed hard on the silver shield wall, and a crisp sound broke out, breaking into pieces all over the sky.

The silver shield wall could not withstand the terrifying power of the knife light. Countless cracks were exposed "kakakakakakakakakakak", and then collapsed and collapsed.

Xiang Qiankun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to swing his sword again to use his ultimate move, striving to kill He Wuhen with one sword.

At this moment, the black sword light fragments that scattered into the void suddenly condensed into the dark realm.
To be continued...