Wang Feng and Blood Paper Kitten signed up and walked towards the inner city. The so-called inner city is the palace of the demon god. There is only a majestic demon god palace in the entire inner city. In front of the demon god palace is a huge martial arts performance venue, and the Hundred Demons Conference is held here.

The level of the demon dimension is extremely strict, so the position in the martial arts field must be arranged according to the status of each demon clan. There is a huge throne in the center of the northmost point, which is left for the demon god. On both sides of the throne are the positions of the four royal clans. Next, the east and west sides naturally start to arrange according to the status of each demon clan.

Although the overall strength of the Blood Demon Clan in the Demon Dimension is not as good as that of the four royal clans, it is only slightly inferior, so Wang Feng and Blood Paper Kitchen are naturally very close to the throne of the Demon God.

Sitting in the seat, Wang Feng looked forward and found that the demon god and the four royal clans had not arrived yet. Obviously, this was to show the status of the demon god and the four royal clans, and he deliberately wanted to come the last one.

Not long after, all the demon clans who wanted to participate in the Hundred Demons Conference entered the martial arts field, and at this time, the four royal clans finally began to appear. The first one to come to the martial arts field was the Tianhu clan. Under the leadership of Fox Baiyi, the masters of the Tianhu clan followed.

The Tianhu clan who participated in the Hundred Demons Conference this time was naturally Hu Xiaofei. He is the most genius member of the Tianhu clan, except Fox Baiyi. Of course, his talent is much different from Fox Baiyi.

Next appeared was the Lion Dragon Clan, and the leader was a giant with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist. He was nearly four meters tall and was the highest person in the entire Lion Dragon Clan. This person was Shi Zhenlong, the Golden Marquis of Shi Bawang followed him and walked to their position.

Next was the Blood Dragon Clan. The one who walked in front was a middle-aged man with an extremely cold face. His appearance was somewhat similar to the Dragon Blood Prison. Naturally, he was the Blood Clothing Marquis and the No. 1 Master of the Blood Dragon Clan.

The last one appeared was of course the Jinpeng clan. Jin Yunhai was walking in the front, and Jin Xin and another young man followed behind. The young man walking with Jin Xin was tall, with blonde hair scattered and sharp eyes. The aura released on his body was extremely terrifying. This person was Jin Xin's elder brother, Jin Lei.

Seeing Jin Lei appear, Jiao Blood Prison, Shi Bawang and Hu Xiaofei's faces changed. Of course, they could all feel Jin Lei's aura. They knew that Jin Lei broke through again and promoted to the Creation Realm and threw them away again, which made the three of them very unwilling to accept it. But they could do nothing.

Just when they saw Jin Lei appear, Hu Xiaofei, Shi Bawang and Jiao Blood Prison all looked at Wang Feng, and the three of them couldn't help but show a gloating look, looking like they were waiting to watch the show.

After Jin Yunhai walked up with the Jinpeng clan, he saw Wang Feng sitting there for the first time. Suddenly, his eyes flashed with cold light, and his anger continued to surge, but he was suppressed by him.

However, Jin Yunhai's qi cultivation skills are very good, but Jin Xin cannot do it. After seeing Wang Feng, although he was still very afraid of what Wang Feng did to him, Jin Xin still stepped forward and appeared in front of Wang Feng, pointing at Wang Feng and shouting, "You are dead, my elder brother will not let you go!"

"If you get rid of your bad habit of bragging, I think we can still be friends." Wang Feng said with a smile after hearing Jin Xin's words.

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the Blood Chicken sitting beside Wang Feng said to Wang Feng with some confusion, "Why do you want to brag? The Bull Demon Clan didn't mess with him?"

Wang Feng was speechless after hearing the words of Blood Paper Oven, and there was no explanation. He just looked at Jin Xin. Although Jin Xin didn't know what Wang Feng said meant, he knew that what Wang Feng said was definitely not good things. So after listening to Wang Feng's words, Jin Xin yelled again, "You are proud now, you will cry soon."

After hearing Jin Xin's words, Wang Feng just shrugged his shoulders indifferently. Jin Xin saw that Wang Feng didn't take him seriously at all. Just as he was about to say something again, Jin Lei, with a calm expression, said to Jin Xin, "Come back."

The two gentle words calmed down the angry Jin Xin, then walked back obediently and sat next to Jin Lei. From beginning to end, Jin Lei did not look at Wang Feng.

"It's quite awesome." Wang Feng looked at Jin Lei with interest and said softly.

At this moment, a powerful divine power that swept across the entire Demon God City came, and then a very pretty young man in white clothes appeared on the throne of the Demon God. All the demon races bowed to him when they saw this young man, because this man was the supreme master of the demon dimension.

Wang Feng also saluted everyone, but his eyes were looking at the demon god. He saw the handsome young man who suddenly appeared on the demon god throne sitting there, but it didn't seem abrupt, just as if he should have sat there, and released a very peaceful and tranquil aura from him, making people feel very comfortable.

However, these are not what Wang Feng pays attention to the demon god. What really makes Wang Feng care is that the demon god is carrying a huge yellow gourd that is one person tall behind him. This made Wang Feng complain in his heart, "Is this demon god a gourd baby?"

But just when this idea appeared in my heart, the demon god looked at Wang Feng, which made Wang Feng's heart tight. Could this demon god be able to hear what he was thinking?

However, the demon god just glanced at Wang Feng and stopped looking at Wang Feng. Then he waved his hand and signaled all the demon races in the martial arts field to get up. Then the demon god glanced at Fox White Yi. Seeing this, Fox White Yi walked up in a swaying figure and said to the various demon races, "The Hundred Demons Conference is now beginning, everyone understands the rules, so I won't say it."

After the words came, Fox Baiyi waved her hand, and the two guards walked up with a tray, covering the tray with golden silk scarves. After the two guards walked to Fox Baiyi, Fox Baiyi pulled the golden silk scarf open, revealing the things on the tray, but it was a long sword and a pair of wings.

Wang Feng didn't care much about these two things, but when these two things appeared, the entire martial arts field became quiet. Wang Feng even heard the heavy breathing of various demon races, even masters like Xue Six and Xue Qi standing behind Wang Feng were no exception.

"Demon God Sword, Wind and Thunder Wings, this is the magic weapon that the demon god once fought against all directions, and will be a reward this time." Fox Baiyi said softly.

As Fox Baiyi's words fell, the entire martial arts performance venue was in full swing. No one expected that the demon god would take out these two things as a reward, and his eyes were full of desire.

Wang Feng observed Jin Lei and found that when this kid saw the Demon God Sword and Feng Lei Wing, his eyes were flashing. He was obviously very good at these two magic weapons. Of course, as two superb magic weapons, anyone who saw them would be moved.

After saying these words, Hu Baiyi sat back, and the Hundred Demons Conference naturally began. According to the previous rules, except for the four royal clans who participated in the Hundred Demons Conference, the top ten demons with strength in the entire demon dimension do not need to compete in the first round.

The strength of the Blood Demon Clan is naturally among the top ten, so in this first round of competition, Wang Feng and Blood Paper Oven only need to watch it. Wang Feng thinks this rule is pretty good.

All demon races who participated in the Hundred Demons Conference began to draw lots, and then began competitions in order. In order to be able to perform in front of the demon gods, even the weakest demon races fought with all their might. All demon races were hoping to be noticed by the demon gods in their hearts, so that they could soar into the sky.

Wang Feng felt a little bored when he watched the competitions, but just waiting here, Turtle shell walked onto the ring, and his opponent was He Lun, which made Wang Feng immediately interested. Now there is a good show.

Turtle shell looked at He Lun opposite him, his eyes full of anger. The Turtle Demon Clan and the Hun Demon Clan were originally mortal enemies, and He Lun even killed Turtle shell's younger brother with his own hands, so Turtle shell's hatred for He Lun is naturally extremely strong.

He Lun did not take Turtle Shell seriously. According to his strength, Turtle Shell was much worse than him. Because he was humiliated by Wang Feng last time, He Lun's reputation in the Demon God City plummeted, so He Lun decided to regain his face in this competition.

"Turt shell, if you admit defeat now, I can consider letting you go." He Lun said to the short tot shell with a high altitude.

Although he was short, he was carrying a tortoise shell with a big hammer taller than himself. After hearing He Lun's words, he cursed, "I admit defeat to you, my sister, if I don't smash you to pieces today, I'm not your grandfather!"

The two words "Your sister" were learned by Turtle Jack from Wang Feng. He felt that they were very imposing. After saying it, their temperament became high-end, elegant and upscale, so Turtle Jack liked to use these two words recently.

He Lun heard the words of Turtle Shell, snorted coldly, turned his hand, and a long sword appeared in his hand. He stopped talking nonsense, and his magic power surged in his body and attacked Turtle Shell directly.

Turtle shell and He Lun have fought many times. Both sides are familiar with each other's moves, so there is no need to test them at all. They just attack with all their strength, and that posture will definitely not stop until they kill each other.

The Hundred Demon Conference is also very cruel. You can kill your opponent with all your strength in the competition without any scruples. Moreover, killing your opponent at the Hundred Demon Conference will not allow any party to pursue it.

He Lun and Turtle Shell fought for hundreds of rounds, and He Lun gradually gained the upper hand. The long sword kept leaving wounds on the Turtle Shell. Although it was not fatal, it kept the blood of the Turtle Shell thundering.

This is He Lun deliberately humiliating the tortoise shell, in order to naturally show his strength.

However, at this moment, the tortoise shell roared and changed its body directly. It supported the ground with four claws, looked down at He Lun, and then roared angrily, "He Lun, today I will let you taste the peerless magical skills of my turtle demon clan and the turtle wave Qigong!"

Guibo Daqigong, which was also what Wang Feng told Turtle Shell. Of course, it was not a magical skill, but just asked Turtle Shell to put the cannon refined by Wang Feng in her mouth and activate the magic power to fire the cannon.

When He Lun heard the words of the tortoise shell, he shivered all over and felt an extremely strong crisis. He Lun did not hesitate. He Lun directly changed his body, a huge white crane that grew tall.
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