Zhuo Yu sat on the wet mud floor, covered in mud, he frowned and looked at the demon warrior who had just thrown him away, anger rose in his heart, he was very competitive in his bones, he slowly stood up.

Seeing that Zhuo Yu hadn't been hurt much, and that he could still stand up and slap the dirt on his body, a smile appeared on the corner of the demon man's mouth, and then he strode towards Zhuo Yu.

"Mo Zhongtang, I'm going to challenge you now, if you lose, then die!" the big man in silver armor sneered, his eyes full of high battle intent.

Because after Zhuo Yu dared to be thrown away by him, not only did he not bow his head, but also stood up and looked up at him, which seemed to be a provocation in his eyes, and he could see that Zhuo Yu had strength.

No one knew Zhuo Yu's identity, because the characteristic of the demon people was that they were physically strong, especially the kind of demon people whose blood was not pure! The purer the bloodline, the smaller the body size, because their blood was full of power.

Demon people with a huge size like this are just people with thin blood, they are destined to be unable to fight against the demon people with pure blood, and they can only be enslaved by the demon people of noble blood forever.

To identify a demon with pure blood, it is through the lips and eyes. Black lips, purple eyes, this is the symbol of the demon people, and most of the demon people that Zhuo Yu saw now do not have this special symbol, otherwise he would not dare to come here to pretend, because the bloodline of these demon people is too thin, so thin that they are no different from human beings.

"Demon Feather!" Zhuo Yu said, when he said his name, it meant that he accepted the challenge of Demon Zhongtang.

Zhuo Yu is pretending to be a low-level demon at this time, a demon with a low status like this, once he is challenged by a high-level demon person, defeat means death, because he has nothing to exchange for his life.

Nearby, far away, those demon people who were lying or sitting on the mud ground all cheered up, because the Demon Zhongtang was still somewhat famous in their area, and at this time, they actually challenged a low-level demon person, and that low-level demon person seemed to have a little strength, which made them all excited.

Watching others fight and learn from experience is also a good way to improve their combat effectiveness.

Zhuo Yu stared closely at the eyes of the Demon Zhongtang, and found that there was a faint purple in the eyes, which showed that the Demon Zhongtang still had a certain amount of demon blood, unlike the group of people behind him, who were simply like the Demon Dao cultivators.

Mo Zhongtang suddenly raised his head and let out a long roar, and a burst of black aura suddenly appeared from his body, only to see that he took off the silver armor on his body, revealing a terrifying and abrupt muscle, and the green tendons seemed to be about to burst open, which was very terrifying.

After the long roar, the muscles on Mo Zhongtang's body seemed to be so big, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura, which made Zhuo Yu's brows furrow, because the demon clan in front of him obviously attached great importance to this battle.

Mo Zhongtang took a step forward, the ground trembled slightly, the earth splashed everywhere, and a deep huge footprint formed, his body seemed to be molded by a powerful force, giving people a very strong pressure.

"This kind of guy really can't be judged by common sense, the demons are the most warlike race in the world, you be careful. Ding Ling said.

Zhuo Yu violently ripped off the clothes on his upper body, revealing a body of muscles, although not as big as the Demon Zhongtang, but with perfect curves, if there is a woman here, she will definitely be unable to help but put all her eyes on Zhuo Yu's ** upper body.

On a two-story stone house in the distance of Heavenly Demon City, in a small hole, a pair of beautiful eyes with flowing waves were staring closely at Zhuo Yu's naked upper body.

Although Zhuo Yu looked very down, but his whole body was full of a compelling heroic aura, looking at the handsome man in front of him, the demon Zhongtang was a little jealous in his heart, and took a few steps violently, came to Zhuo Yu's side, and smashed out his huge fist like lightning, hitting Zhuo Yu's head.

Zhuo Yu just dodged with a slight tilt of his head, and if he could dodge with a small range of movements, he would use it as much as possible, so that he could maintain his strength, and at the same time he could counterattack while dodging.

Zhuo Yu is now a low-level demon in disguise, of course he can't use those martial arts, so he can only use pure strength to fight, while he dodges sideways, his fist is facing upwards, and he hits the chin of the Demon Zhongtang, making the Demon Zhongtang let out an angry roar, making him take a few steps back.

Zhuo Yu rubbed his fist that was a little painful, and overflowed with a contemptuous smile, that Demon Zhongtang didn't have any other powerful tricks except for being able to use a secret method to improve his strength, and he completely relied on strength to do it.

And Zhuo Yu is using skills, his combat experience can be said to be very commanding, even if he doesn't use those techniques, he can show great strength.

Mo Zhongtang rushed over again, and at this time his speed was a little faster, and he threw another punch at Zhuo Yu, and the fist smashed like a shadow.

Seeing that the fist was about to reach the bridge of his nose, Zhuo Yu had already kicked one foot under the armpit of the Demon Zhongtang, no matter who it was, it was a very vulnerable place.

Zhuo Yu's body is the body of a golden demon, and the power contained in it is very powerful, and it is also under the armpit of others, and the demon Zhongtang flew upside down, one arm trembled, and he couldn't lift his strength.

Looking at Zhuo Yu's calm face, Mo Zhongtang began to regret it in his heart, he didn't expect that among the group of low-level clansmen who could only sleep in the mud, there was such a powerful person.

The battles of low-level demons generally rely on strength and physical strength to fight, and those who can stand to the end are considered winners, and there is no skill to speak of.

After the two attacks, Zhuo Yu also had a general understanding of the strength of the Demon Zhongtang, that is, a person with brute strength, although the strength was great, he didn't know how to use it skillfully, and he didn't know how to protect himself.

In Zhuo Yu's opinion, when fighting, the most important thing is to protect one's body, only when one's body is in good condition, can one's condition be the best and one's strength can be exerted.

After being hit repeatedly, not only did he have a fear of Zhuo Yu, but at the same time, he was even more angry and irritable, originally he only thought that Zhuo Yu was a person with a little strength, so he was full of confidence to challenge, but he didn't expect that he would not only lose face, but also might lose his stone house.

"Ahh

Zhuo Yu took a few quick steps back, not letting the fist that exuded a terrifying aura hit.

Mo Zhongtang missed a punch, and just wanted to withdraw his fist, Zhuo Yu's hand stretched out like lightning, clasped his wrist, and then twisted vigorously, and the sound of a broken bone came out, and Mo Zhongtang's arm had been twisted by Zhuo Yu, Zhuo Yu's five fingers tightened, making the palm of his hand become a sharp cone, and the lightning stabbed at the abdomen of the Demon Zhongtang, and every time he poked some, the Demon Zhongtang let out a miserable cry all day long.

In just a few moments, the ribs on the abdomen of the Demon Zhongtang were broken in half, and bursts of blood were spit out of his mouth, kneeling on the ground, the thick arm was still grabbed by Zhuo Yu, at this time the pain in his body made him enter a groggy state, and when Zhuo Yu let him go, he immediately fainted.

The eyes of those low-level demon people who had been watching widened, they saw that Zhuo Yu didn't seem to use much force just now, so they knocked the demon Zhongtang down, and some people with high understanding had already remembered the technique and part of the blow just now.

Seeing a demon who was rolling in the mud beat a demon with blood, those people cheered, Zhuo Yu took out a black stone plaque from the body of the demon Zhongtang, which was engraved with a number, Zhuo Yu remembered that number, put on the tattered clothes, and left this place in style.

Zhuo Yu came to a stone house in the middle of the room, although it was simple, but at least there was no need to sleep on the muddy floor, Zhuo Yu took out some water, washed his body quickly, and lay quietly on the stone bed.

Through the battle he had just had, he could determine the strength of most of the demon people here, like this kind of low-level demon people who only knew how to do brute force, as soon as they came out and encountered those cultivators who flew with the sword, they would only be killed in seconds, even if it was the Demon Zhongtang just now.

"The strength of these demon people is not bad, the defense of their bodies is very strong, if it is some ordinary cultivators, they can't hurt them at all, just now that Demon Zhongtang has just entered the Tongxuan Realm, that kind of strength is not comparable to those who have just entered the Tongxuan Realm. Ding Ling said.

"Although the strength is great, if they are besieged by a group of cultivators, they have no room to fight back at all. Zhuo Yu said, after all, there are not as many cultivators as the demon clan, and a sect like the Nine Dragons Sect has millions of disciples.

"Of course the bloodline is not pure, if it is the kind of pure-blooded demon with purple eyes and black lips, hehe, you have seen it in that demon city. Ding Ling said.

Zhuo Yu didn't say anything, of course those guys were powerful, he felt a little scared when he thought about it now, and there were a lot of such guys in the Demon City this day.

At this time, Zhuo Yu suddenly thought that the demon leader was not black-lipped and purple-eyed, he was the prince of the demon clan, and he should have the purest bloodline.

"Demon Leader, aren't all the pure bloodline people of your demon clan all black-eyed and purple-eyed, why aren't you?" Zhuo Yu immediately asked.

"Hmph, I've been deposed, do you think they're going to let me leave with the sign of pure blood? They drained the power of pure blood in my body and drove me out of Heavenly Demon City, so that the children I gave birth to were all thin-blooded. As soon as the Demon Leader talked about it, he was very emotional.

"I see, then do you know who that Demon Heaven is?" Zhuo Yu had seen this pure-blooded demon powerhouse with a young appearance in the Demon City before.

"He is the younger brother of the Demon Emperor, that is, my uncle, he was lucky, when the Demon Clan was sealed in the Demon Abyss, he was still outside, but later he still couldn't escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Clan, he and his men were all killed, and their souls were imprisoned in their bodies. But my uncle is very capable, and he also has a powerful doppelganger, and he used this doppelganger to build a magic city, and sealed him and his corpses in the magic city. ”

"Then he made up a ghost hall and said that there are treasures in the demon city, let many people enter, as long as those people die, the prohibition in the demon city can absorb the power of the dead and bring them back to life! After his doppelganger finished all this, he returned to the Heavenly Demon City, and I had not been expelled at that time. ”

The origin of this Demon Heaven is so big, but what puzzled Zhuo Yu was the old man who appeared in the cemetery, and the astrolabe! He suddenly felt that the astrolabe seemed to be able to seal the inside of the cemetery, but he didn't expect that he opened the door, causing the resurrected Demon Heaven to come out.