C827 The crowd rose together!

"Rumor has it that the Mammoth Race is the strongest race amongst the Demon race. With the appearance of this Demon King, it will probably bring us a lot of trouble in the Human Warriors! To be able to send a nine star golden pellet flying with a single punch, with such ease, if this Mammoth King were to unleash his full strength, Nan Yuetianming would not even know whether he can take it or not! "

Many people began to discuss amongst themselves. Their faces were full of shock, and their faces were ashen.

As Zhang Dongcheng brought along Corpse Carrying Taoist and Ying Er to watch, he was also full of interest. One must know that Zhang Dongcheng's strength was also extremely terrifying, so when he saw the power of the Mammoth King, he couldn't help but have the urge to fight with this guy.

A Mammoth King appeared in the first round, and a young genius appeared in the second round.

It was like a cold wind was swirling around the arena, incomparably gloomy. This fellow's skin was deathly pale, like a skeleton. His shriveled body was like a tree branch hidden under his grey robe and his pair of ghostly eyes caused one's heart to palpitate.

"It's Wu Qingyou from Qingyou City, an expert in the art of assassination!"

"A 1-star ninth level Tribulation Realm expert!"

"Damn, what a heavy evil aura!"

"Damn, this guy doesn't even have a shadow!"

Everyone was astonished to see Wu Qingyou quietly standing on the stage. Under the moonlight, Wu Qingyou was like a ghost without a single reflection. It was truly surprising.

However, this famous Wu Qingyou was actually facing a seventeen or eighteen year old youth. His aura had become mature and steady, and his eyes were filled with radiance as he stared at Wu Qingyou.

No one had an impression of who this young martial artist was.

He only knew that this young warrior was called Mo Qingyang and that he was a sword wielding warrior. In fact, everything was a mystery.

The moment Mo Qingyang stepped into the formation and stood on the stage, Wu Qingyou immediately stood up, and countless figures appeared in the air, which were extremely strange and inexplicable. It was as if the entire world had turned cold by a dozen degrees, freezing to the bones, the darkness that filled the sky caused the sky to turn pitch black, and only illusions were left in the sky.

"Normal!"

The moment he attacked, it was like a violent tide that attacked. The sound of the sword whistle shook the void, and in that instant, ten thousand sword beams swept across the sky like a bolt of lightning, their might was extremely terrifying and violent, causing countless cracks to suddenly appear in the spatial barrier of the formation world as they spread out in all directions.

"Hiss!"

A ghost claw that was as terrifying as a skeleton directly pierced through the void, the pressure of a snake shaped dagger emitting a faint black flame overflowed from the ghost claw. It carried a dark red light, and instantly stabbed towards Mo Qingyang's abdomen!

Mo Qingyang swung his longsword without dodging at all, as if he was going to die together with Wu Qingyou, and aimed straight for Wu Qingyou's heart!

Wu Qingyou's expression changed slightly as she increased the strength in her hand. The snake shaped Dark Dagger's flames suddenly flared up and her body became extremely distorted. A shield of golden light suddenly appeared on Mo Qingyang's abdomen and deflected the Dark Dagger!

"Boom!"

When the dark dagger and golden shield clashed, a deafening explosion resounded. There was no trace of Wu Qingyou as she disappeared into the void, while Mo Qingyang's golden shield also suddenly burst apart, collapsing the sky.

"Hiss!"

Suddenly, as if someone had opened a curtain on the other side, Wu Qingyou's ghostly figure appeared, and the black dagger once again smashed downwards violently. Mo Qingyang's longsword released a sword beam that was thirty thousand meters long as it tore through the air, cleaving apart an entire three thousand meter high peak of the formation world.

"Hehehe, good sword art, but you are no match for me!" With a shake of his arms, countless shadows shot out in all directions like a black crow soaring into the sky. It was as if he had transformed into thousands of ghosts, filling the entire space around him.

Mo Qingyang still said as he clenched his teeth, releasing an extremely terrifying power. No matter what, he just fiercely thrust the sword into the ground!

"Boom!"

The long sword sunk into the ground and countless huge cracks appeared on the ground. The ground cracked like a spider web as it rushed in all directions. Countless lines exploded as if explosives were being buried. Everything within 5,000 kilometers was in ruins!

"What!"

"Is Mo Qingyang crazy? Why did he stab his sword into the ground? "

"It's over, the sky was filled with images. He couldn't find the real body at all. Is he giving up on himself?"

Everyone was stunned and could not help but think.

However, it was as if the sky full of phantoms were beheaded with a single sword strike. They howled as they disappeared into the sky, and on the ground, large amounts of blood splashed everywhere!

"You are not my opponent!" Mo Qingyang sneered, the aura around his body shook violently, causing the entire several thousand li of land to crumble, large amounts of broken stones rolled around like a torrent, and revealed a gigantic pit that was three hundred meters deep.

Wu Qingyou lay prone on the ground as Mo Qingyang's sword stabbed into the ground, piercing this guy's head from head to toe.

Everyone turned pale with fright, so Wu Qingyou's movements were all feints, but in truth, when he was hiding underground and was about to be discovered by Mo Qingyang, one slash was enough to kill him!

A master that had been famous for a long time had been killed in a single strike by an unknown martial artist. This was simply too terrifying!

Mo Qingyang laughed coldly and walked out of the array, leaving behind countless exclamations of surprise.

"Holy shit, you're awesome!"

"It looks like our The Road to Heaven has entered the peak period once every million years. Perhaps this time, someone can step into the sky realm!"

"That's right. There are too many outstanding talents in the younger generation."

Many warriors started to discuss and were extremely shocked by the two words that Mo Qingyang had used as a catchphrase.

In front of millions of martial artists, countless heaven's pride level experts entered the arena one after another. All of these heaven's pride level experts were stupefied by what they saw. It was as if sparks had crashed into the earth, a violent battle that dazzled all of them.

Those who had been famous for a long time, suddenly became famous. Countless heaven's pride level experts stood on this stage, displaying their incredible combat abilities. This caused many sect heads to be extremely astonished.

"This Mammoth King is shockingly powerful! His powerful strength can be said to be earth-shattering! "

"It's not only that. More than one Monster King has come from the Monster race. The other Monster Kings are hiding their strength. Clearly, they are planning to use their trump cards later!"

"There is no need to boost others' prestige. We have even more heaven's pride level experts, and that is the Feiyun of the sacred sect, Feng Feiyun. He possesses the extraordinary strength of the ninth level of the tribulation."