"The war is about to begin?"
Several people looked a little, then nodded. The qualifying war is not a challenge arena war. If the qualifying war comes late, it is equivalent to abstaining!
The demon master finally got a place. If he is late and abstains again, he can't cry to death!
Several people cleaned up casually and rushed to the center of the magic city. It was still the original challenge arena, but there were many more demon clan disciples under the challenge arena again.
At a glance, it's all heads!
"Many people!"
Han Yun couldn't help sighing. The blood devil next to him was also shocked. The demon family ranked fourth in ancient times. First, it was because the demon family was powerful. Second, it was naturally related to the number of demon family disciples!
Among the ten thousand races, the demon clan is a race with a large number of people.
Of course, compared with the war clan, the demon clan has far fewer disciples. Although the war clan has only 10000 direct disciples, it doesn't know how many external disciples there are!
"The devil Lord is related to the life and death of my devil family. Now, the election of the devil Lord and the disciples of my devil family will certainly come. Even some old monsters are now hidden in the vast crowd under the challenge arena."
Looking at Han Yun, the Dark Lord whispered.
"Old monster?"
Han Yun's expression was slightly frozen. The old monster mentioned by the Dark Lord was that there were so many false supreme masters and disciples of the demon family, except the false supreme masters and elders of the demon family. It was impossible to have all the false supreme masters, but there were only nine elders!
It is impossible that all the false supreme masters are elders!
"System, open map!"
Han Yun said in a deep voice to the system.
Others don't care about Han Yun, but these old monsters are enough to attract Han Yun's attention.
"The map is being opened, please wait!"
"Open it!"
The sound of the system came again. The scene in Han Yun's mind changed rapidly, and the surrounding area of hundreds of miles emerged in Han Yun's mind.
"Sure enough, there is a pseudo Supreme..."
Han Yun looked slightly chilly and looked into the crowd. He saw three old men with white beard standing quietly in the crowd. If the three old men had a rough look, they couldn't see that the three old men were pseudo supreme powers, but when they looked carefully, they were around the three old men.
There are no demon disciples within half a meter.
I don't know how many disciples are under the challenge arena. Some Shenjing martial artists are now crowded with a group of Tianjing disciples. It's impossible that there are no demon disciples within half a meter.
"There are three farther away..."
"There are also on the audience stage..."
……
For a moment, Han Yun finally found out. He added nine elders, a total of 54 pseudo supreme powers, of which 27 were on the audience stage, and the rest were mixed in the crowd. If Han Yun hadn't been systematic, he couldn't detect it at all!
"What a terrible demon clan..."
Han Yun took a deep breath, fifty-four pseudo supreme masters. This is still the decline of the demon clan. If the demon clan is in the period of total victory, isn't the number of pseudo supreme masters more!
"In the war of ten thousand families, the pseudo supreme is the focus, and if you want to win, that is the supreme supreme battle!"
After half a ring, Han Yun came back. The map was put away. The light in Han Yun's eyes flashed and flew to the audience again.
"Young master Han, you're here!"
Seeing Han Yun flying, the second elder and the other three elders hurriedly greeted him.
"Han Yun has seen the elders!"
Han Yun bowed his hands slightly. Behind the four elders, there were four more elders. These four elders are part of the strong ones Han Yun sensed!
"You're welcome, Mr. Han. Today's qualifying war depends on Mr. Han!"
The second elder looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.
"Two elders, don't worry, Han Yun will win the position of demon lord!"
Han Yun has great confidence in his eyes.
"To win the position of demon lord, do you think today's ranking war is still the failure of yesterday's power demon, boy, you wait to die today, my demon disciple, you can't compete with a foreign disciple!"
Han Yun's words just fell, and an arrogant voice suddenly came.
The person who heard the voice was the bloodthirsty ghost of the elder. The bloodthirsty ghost looked at Han Yun with cold in his eyes. When the blood demon next to saw this scene, the murderous spirit in his eyes suddenly soared.
"Bloodthirsty ghosts, after ranking, you and me fight!"
The blood devil looked at the bloodthirsty ghost and said angrily.
"Fight you?"
The color of the bloodthirsty devil changed slightly. Although he was a pseudo supreme before, he is now the seventh floor of the divine realm. If he fights with the blood devil, there will be only one consequence. He will be directly killed by the blood devil!
"Hum..."
The bloodthirsty ghost snorted coldly and didn't speak again.
"Isn't it that I can compete with a foreign race?"
Han Yun grinned and wanted to defeat him. Did he rely on a bloodthirsty ghost?
Bloodthirsty ghosts.
The cultivation of the eighth floor of the divine realm. Under Han Yun's map, there is no concealment of the cultivation of bloodthirsty ghosts.
If Han Yun hadn't opened the map to explore the cultivation of bloodthirsty ghosts and Demons yesterday.
Otherwise, the cultivation of bloodthirsty ghosts would have been exposed.
Not only the bloodthirsty ghosts and demons, Qimo's accomplishments are also the seven or eight layers of the divine realm, while the Yan devil's accomplishments are the seventh layer of the divine realm. Others are between the sixth and seventh layers of the divine realm.
"No..."
Just as Han Yun was about to take back the map, a hidden breath suddenly came into Han Yun's mind. Han Yun's look was slightly frozen, and then his bright eyes were directly on the audience stage.
"Prince devil..."
Han Yun spits out three words coldly in his mouth. The person who emits the hidden breath is the prince of magic. It seems that he feels Han Yun's eyes. The prince of magic turns his head in an instant, with an extremely terrible breath. In an instant, he is forced by Han Yun!
"Boom..."
Han Yun only felt a shock. What appeared in front of Han Yun was a sea of blood, endless murderous spirit, rolling in the sea of blood, which was very terrible.
"This is the ninth floor of the divine realm?"
Han Yun's eyes were slightly surprised. The map showed that the prince of magic was the ninth floor of the divine realm, but for a moment, these numbers began to change again, and finally became the ninth floor of the divine realm!
"System, what is this boy's cultivation?"
Han Yun couldn't help asking the system.
"System prompt: this person's cultivation is on the ninth floor of the divine realm, but there is an extremely terrible power hidden in this human body, which is close to the pseudo supreme level!"
The sound of the system sounded in Han Yun's mind.
"Pseudo Supreme..."
Han Yun took a breath. Han Yun finally understood why the system should improve his cultivation to the divine realm. On the second floor of the heavenly realm, even if Han Yun used all his means, he could never stop the attack of the pseudo supreme power!
"Special, I'm afraid this boy is the one who hides the deepest..."
Han Yun cursed, but looking at the look of the devil prince, Han Yun suddenly aroused a wicked smile.