Peerless God Emperor

At this moment, the final battle for the fourth stage had finally arrived, a battle between two Demonic Cultivator s.    

Of the other six people in the top eight, five of them were from Temple forces, and one of them was a Heaven's Pride from Demon Clan.    

Demon King Tianwu stood at the side of the Battle stage, his eyes staring at the nearby Demonic Cultivator, coldly saying: "I heard you are known as the Dark Devil Emperor, but I don't know if you truly have the strength to match this title."    

"Try it and you'll know." Demonic Cultivator spoke out, his eyes flashing with a ray of black light. In the space in front of him, there was actually a dense black mist that spread out continuously in all directions, from within it countless demons' howls, it was extremely terrifying.    

"Deliberately mystifying." The Demon King Tianwu laughed disdainfully, a black scepter appearing in his hand. The scepter released extremely powerful fluctuations, and strands of Demonic Qi lingered around it, emitting a bright light. It was evident that this was a very extraordinary Devil Dao treasure.    

"What magic treasure is that?" Many people's eyes landed on the black scepter in Demon King Tianwu's hand, their eyes flashing with an expression of thought.    

"It's the Underworld Wand! It's the famous treasure of the Netherworld Demon Emperor! How can it be in his hands?" The Seal Heavenly Palace Emperor spoke out, his heart was filled with suspicions, causing the others to be startled. How was this possible?    

What shocked them wasn't the Underworld Wand, but the owner of the Underworld Wand, the Demon Emperor.    

It had to be known that the Nine Hell Demon Emperor was one of the four protectors of the evil sect back then. His strength was extremely tyrannical, and he cultivated an extremely terrifying Devil Dao ability. Who knew how many people had died in his hands?    

But at this moment, the Nine Hell Wand reappeared in front of everyone, so how could they not be shocked.    

One of the experts of the Xiangtian Palace frowned, he then said: "This is not the Nine Hell Wand, it is a top imperial weapon, and the treasure in his hand is emitting waves that are of the royal weapon level."    

Another person spoke out: "Perhaps there is an expert who has suppressed the rank of the treasure specifically for this competition. The Sealing Divine Armor that Chu Feng had previously released was only the defense of a royal weapon, but it was actually a top-tier imperial weapon."    

Everyone started to have different opinions on this matter, but what was undeniable was that everyone's attention was on Demon King Tianwu, as they wanted to see more from him.    

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Qin Xuan vaguely felt something was amiss.    

Before, when he met Lang Ya in the Cang Emperor Cave, he had also held a Devil Dao treasure in his hands, the God Subduing magic chain, but it was itself just a royal weapon. Now, the Demon King Tianwu held the Nine Hell Wand in his hand.    

Furthermore, the two of them were both Demonic Cultivator s, so the similarity between them deepened by a few levels, attracting Qin Xuan's attention.    

"Earlier, I felt that there was a trace of a familiar aura on the bodies of the Demon King Tianwu and Lang Ya, but now, it seems that it was not my misconception, but what exactly was that familiar aura?" Although he was still unable to get the answer to that question, Qin Xuan believed that he would find out sooner or later.    

Demon King Tianwu held his Nine Hell Wand as he continued to move forward, rays of black light shot out from his staff, piercing through the void.    

In the pitch black demon fog, screams of agony could be heard one after another. The demon fog dissipated, and one could only see ferocious demons dancing in the air. Their bodies were penetrated through, and although they didn't have any flesh, they were still injured.    

Demonic Cultivator Luo's face paled a little. These devils had all been his hard work for many years, he did not know how many had been killed to be refined, but now they had all been destroyed.    

"Scram!" Demonic Cultivator raised his hand and pointed a finger. Rumbling sounds echoed and suddenly countless skulls appeared in the air, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws.    

"No wonder the Demonic Cultivator was so rarely seen. He had chosen the wrong path, and was no longer just an ordinary Demonic Cultivator, but an evil cultivator. The moment he attacked, he would be recognized as an evil cultivator, and would die without a burial ground." Someone said with a glimmer in his eyes.    

"Today, he revealed his ability, so it would be difficult for him to escape death."    

Of course, they knew that Demonic Cultivator Luo had entered the evil way, but they were unwilling to lose such a genius in the hopes of saving him. That was why they allowed him to cultivate in the sect.    

Unfortunately, what they had done was useless in the end. Once they fell into evil, it would be hard to turn back.    

Amongst the crowd, Lang Ya stared at Demonic Cultivator Luo's figure, and a brilliant smile flashed past her eyes. Her lips moved a little, but no one knew what she was saying.    

At the same time, the Demon King Tianwu nodded his head, he raised his staff and struck forward, the terrifying Devil Dao light ignoring all defenses, like a peerless devil sword that could not be stopped, directly striking onto Demonic Cultivator's chest.    

Demonic Cultivator gave a stuffy groan, his entire body was surrounded by the demonic Qi, causing him to fly backwards in the shape of a bow, falling right under the Battle stage.    

Demon King Tianwu won easily.    

Demon King Tianwu casually swept his gaze across Demonic Cultivator Luo who was lying on the ground. There was a trace of disdain in the corner of his eyes, but surprisingly, he did not say any sarcastic words.    

Song Ming looked deeply at Demon King Tianwu, and said: "Sky Martial Demon Emperor wins this battle."    

Sky Martial was the title of Demon King Tianwu. Now that he had entered the Emperor Realm, he was naturally called Sky Martial Demon Emperor.    

"Damn it!" Both of Demonic Cultivator's eyes stared at unwillingly. He clenched his fists tightly, unable to bear the blow from his defeat.    

He didn't feel that he was weak, but the magic treasure in his opponent's hand was just too powerful. It was as if it was made for the opponent, and had an extremely tyrannical demonic nature. He couldn't block it.    

"The one in your hands, is it the Nine Hell Wand?" Demonic Cultivator gazed at Sky Martial Demon Emperor and said.    

The Sky Martial Demon Emperor smiled mysteriously and sent a sound transmission to him: "If you are willing to follow me, I can give you an equally strong treasure."    

"An equally powerful magic treasure!" Demonic Cultivator Luo's body couldn't help but tremble. The Underworld Wand was a treasure of the Nine Hell Demon Emperor, an equally powerful treasure. Could it be that it was meant for the other three Protectors?    

To the martial cultivator, a strong treasure held an irresistible enticement, let alone the fact that it had been used by a top-notch expert before, its value was simply immeasurable. The treasure itself contained a trace of the Ranker's will, which could assist the user in battle.    

Countless people would dream of having such a treasure, so Demonic Cultivator Luo was naturally one of them.    

"Are you serious?" Although he felt that it was impossible, he was still unwilling to give up this chance.    

"Believe it or not, after the Large Competition is over, come with me." The Sky Martial Demon Emperor said in a cold voice, his tone somewhat impatient, as if he didn't want to waste words with Demonic Cultivator Luo.    

"Alright, I promise you!" Demonic Cultivator immediately agreed as a hint of fanaticism flashed past his eyes.    

Since this person had the Nine Hell Wand, he might be able to have the magic treasures of the other three Protectors.    

The conversation between the two was held in secret, and no one else knew it.    

Even if there were some experts who were able to pry their way through the sound transmissions of others, they would never have imagined that these two opponents, who were fighting each other just a moment ago, would actually be secretly communicating with each other. They even reached an agreement.    

After the battle between the two Demonic Cultivator s had ended, the other three battles had ended as well.    

What made many people surprised was that Sky Martial Demon Emperor was not first place, but second place. The first place belonged to Three Purities Immortal Palace's Ming Jue, and the third place came from Sabre Sword Palace.    

From the looks of the battles that had already been carried out, it seemed to be the most normal situation. There were no accidents, two out of the top three were taken over by the Temple forces, and the first place belonged to the Divine Palace, the Holy Son.    

At this moment, the expressions of the disciples of Eight Great Temples eased a little. The first three battles, the first place winners were not the disciples of the Divine Palace, which made them feel bad and helpless, as well as disgraced.    

It was a good thing that someone from the Three Purities Immortal Palace had finally gotten first place and regained some face for the Divine Palace.    

Ming Jue's face revealed a trace of faint arrogance. He was beaming with happiness, as he had defeated all his opponents along the way.    

His ranking in the third realm was extremely low, only at the top sixteen. He was no different from a few heaven's pride level experts from the palace or Hall Level, and was even less worth mentioning than Ming Jue.    

When he would appear together with Ming Jue in the future, the eyes of the people would only be focused on Ming Jue and no one would pay attention to him.    

Tai Long looked in the direction of the Three Purities Immortal Palace, and seeing the pleased look on Ming Jue's face, he could not help but twitch his mouth: "What's there to be proud about, it's just luck, let's see how far he can get in the finals."    

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He did not care about the others, but he would definitely not let the people from Three Purities Immortal Palace get away easily.    

Immediately after, the battle for the fifth stage began. There were three heaven's pride level experts in this stage, namely Three Purities Immortal Palace's Holy Son Mo Ling, Demon Clan's son Chi Tong and the Xiao family's Young Master Xiao Mengli.    

There was no need to mention Mo Ling's strength. In the Three Purities Immortal Palace, Mo Ling's cultivation level was the highest among the three Saint Children.    

Chi Tong, one of the eight noble young masters of the Demon Domain s, was faintly ranked sixth.    

Although his talent was not as good as the Third Dragon Prince's, his cultivation realm was still higher, and everyone present had witnessed the talent of the five young noble of Demon Domain, so no one dared to neglect this Sir Chi Tong.    

As for the Xiao family's Xiao Mengli, he was a Sword Saint and was the successor of a saint. Just this point was enough for him to be on a level higher than his peers.    

The moment the three of them appeared, many people believed that they would definitely be ranked within the top three. It was just that they didn't know who would be stronger.