The ninth order of the great god, the first order of the defeated gods. Such a record is enough to be crowned king.

Everyone knows that a heavenly king has risen in this battle, and the fat man also understands this, he looks surprised, the heavenly king of the heavenly king realm is the supreme glory for his peers, and he knows that he is going to receive this honor.

The defeat of the first order of the gods was not only because of the heavenly artifact, but mainly because the fat man himself was strong enough.

"This guy is kind of funny." Old-fashioned whispers.

"Another imbecile king." There are also people who whisper and disdain.

Although the fat man can be called the king of heaven, but among the kings of heaven, he is just the bottom of the king, and for those strong masters of the king, he can't look down on people like the fat man at all.

Therefore, a person like a fat man is called an imbecile king, which means the worst of the kings.

Shui Ling'er showed a hint of discoloration in her eyes, took a deep look at the fat man, and then looked at her without focus, as if she was thinking about something.

"Who else?" The fat man looked at all directions, and at this moment his pride increased greatly, and he had a kind of majestic spirit that looked at all worlds.

Many people set their eyes on those heavenly kings, or the strong people above the realm of heavenly gods, only they can defeat the fat man, and under the gods, it is impossible to be the opponent of the fat man.

"I'll come."

This is a powerhouse of the seventh order of the Great God, and no one thought that he would actually go up after the fat man defeated a god. He looked ordinary, with a hint of immaturity on his young face, just looking at the fat man's eyes, but it was frighteningly cold, with a ghostly magic light flickering in it.

The fat man trembled all over, and his expression became solemn.

He stared at his opponent and didn't say anything, but he didn't dare to be careless at all.

This is a very dangerous monk who gives him a sense of threat. Even seeing the magic light in the other party's eyes, he had an urge to turn around and run.

"Nishino Demon, it's him."

"I didn't expect him to play too, this fat man is going to be unlucky."

Someone exclaimed, recognizing the identity of the young man, the West Wild Demon, known as the first demon in the trial, and his reputation is still above the Blood Demon Heavenly King, since he was born, he has killed countless monks, and even exterminated many creatures on the stars.

This is a demon, born entirely for killing, and the Blood Demon Heavenly King is not even a fart in front of him. That kind of silent killing machine alone is enough to make people feel frightened.

The fat man trembled lightly, and he was a little overwhelmed in the face of the West Field Demon. He held his spear in front of him, staring directly at the other, but he felt his heart tremble.

It's not an opponent, and it can't even withstand the breath of the West Wild Demon at all. The fat man almost cried, and he hesitated whether to get out of the ring. After all, beauty is like jade, but you also have to have a life to enjoy it.

"Kill."

Just when the fat man hesitated, the West Wild Demon moved, and his eyes turned into two blood-colored heavenly knives, slashing through the void and slashing down.

The fat man was horrified and hurriedly swung his spear to block the blow. It's just that his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, obviously not the opponent of the West Wild Demon at all.

The other party is a person who is enough to walk sideways among the kings, he is reluctantly crowned king, so he is naturally not an opponent.

Realizing this, the fat man no longer hesitated, and he shouted: "I admit defeat and stop fighting." ”

It's just that the West Wild Demon didn't pay any attention to the fat man's words, he turned into a black light and rushed out. The blood was spilled, and the spear was broken in two, telling the withering of a heavenly king.

Nishino Demon was expressionless, as if he had done something insignificant. He turned his gaze to the bottom of the ring, stared at the bodies of several figures, and issued a challenge: "Come and fight." ”

The Xiye Demon erupted with a sky-high battle intent, pointing directly at those Heavenly Kings. Many people are suspecting that this guy is not here for Shui Ling'er, but to challenge those heavenly kings.

Those figures trembled, but they didn't rush up, obviously full of fear of the West Field Demon.

"You bunch of shit, don't you even have the courage to fight me?" Xiye Demon was expressionless, but he said such a sentence, which made the faces of those strong people change slightly.

After a long silence, a young Heavenly King stood up, he was in the Heavenly God Realm, extremely powerful, with long golden hair on his head, as dazzling as the sun.

He is like the sun god, stepping step by step, with an aura of pride in the heavens and all worlds.

"Sun King Zhang Zhi, he finally can't help but make a move."

"That's right, Zhang Zhi, the king of the sun, swept through the same rank, there are almost no opponents, and his cultivation is higher than the West Field Demon, I think the West Field Demon is not his opponent."

People are talking about it, and they are not optimistic about the West Wild Demon.

Shui Ling'er had a pair of wonderful eyes, staring at the deep mountains of the two, and there was no fluctuation in love. It's like looking at two unrelated people, but in fact, even if one of these two wins this fight, it may not be her opponent.

"Shui Ling'er, do you dare to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives?"

Just as the two were about to fight, an angry voice came, full of questioning. One by one, the bronze chariots, pulled by strange beasts, came from the sky, crushed the sky, and fell into the field.

Everyone gasped and recognized the identity of the person who came, it was the Tang family's people.

Leading the way was a young man, his angry gaze fixed on Shui Ling'er's face, full of humiliation. Beside him, followed by a few old men, and a group of extremely powerful middle-aged people, they looked in all directions, and there was an earth-shattering spirit.

"Tang Hu, you can't take care of my affairs." Shui Ling'er spoke, and a cold light flashed in her eyes, which shot directly at Tang Hu's heart, making Tang Hu tremble.

However, he was not affected too much, because he was also a strong man, and he was in the third order of the Heavenly Gods, and at this time, he walked towards the ring, and his breath was cold, as if he was going to kill someone.

"Get down."

At this moment, two cold voices sounded, and the Xiye Demon and the Sun Heavenly King Zhang Zhi both spoke at the same time, their momentum locked on Tang Hu, making him shake and stop.

"You're trying to kill me?" Tang Hu's expression was cold, with a hint of mockery.

He felt the murderous intent of the two, but he was not afraid, this time he came with the people in the family, and he was not afraid.

"This is a competition between the kings, no one can break it, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." Another Heavenly King stood up and said to Tang Hu with a cold face.

The battle of the Heavenly King, no one is allowed to interfere, this is an unwritten rule in the Heavenly King Realm, and Tang Hu came to power, breaking the rules, which naturally aroused the hostility of the Heavenly King's powerhouse.

"Just by your casual cultivators? You're welcome to say to me? It's just a joke. Tang Hu sneered, not afraid, as a child of the Tang family, he had endless confidence.

The West Field Demon forgot to look at him, and suddenly yelled, "Kill." ”

His black hair danced wildly, turning into a magic light and rushing over, and at the same time, Zhang Zhi also made a move, and he seemed to be a round of sun, suppressing Tang Hu.