The competition of geniuses?

Indra's words shocked all the big monsters present, and then they frowned, but more of them showed excitement, with fighting spirit in their eyes!

The Competition of Prodigies, although it seems to be just a performance for Emperor Shitian to entertain, it is an opportunity for many great monsters of the younger generation to become famous in the monster clan!

You should know that not all great demons are holy sons.

Among the great monsters who can come here to celebrate the birthday, most of them are the descendants of the great monster ancestors. Although they do not have the title of Holy Son, their strength should not be underestimated either. There are many who are at the peak of the King Realm among them!

There are even some who possess powerful divine physiques and consider themselves not much worse than the so-called Sons of God!

Of course, this kind of big monster is definitely not comparable to his own Holy Son.

The so-called Holy Sons are not only the direct descendants of the Holy King, more importantly, they are all the strongest of the younger generation in each major holy land!

But here are the Holy Sons of the eight holy places. As long as one can defeat any one of them, it will be considered as fame for all the great monsters. In the future, he will definitely be highly regarded by the Holy King and become a true Holy Son, and thus be trained as a priority!

Not to mention there are rewards to be won!

That was the reward promised by the Holy Wolf King Emperor Shi Tian, ​​how could it be shabby?

Therefore, this is a rare opportunity for many great monsters of the younger generation!

Seeing the great monsters around him rubbing their hands in excitement, Mo Fan couldn't help but frown and sighed in his heart, "It seems that I have to put on a good show this time!"

Mo Fan actually had no great interest in the so-called genius competition, but he was still very envious of the "top-grade blood pill" that Emperor Shitian mentioned.

Feng Gu had told him before that the top-grade blood pill had a certain chance of allowing great monsters like them who are at the peak of the king realm to break through to the ancestral realm!

Of course, Mo Fan didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Seeing the excitement on the faces of the demon cultivators, Emperor Shitian immediately grinned.

"Today is the birthday of our emperor, and almost all of our 100,000 mountain demon clan geniuses are here. This is a rare opportunity!

Therefore, I hereby declare that anyone under the age of 200 can participate in the Tianjiao Competition!

For this purpose, I have already chosen a good place for everyone to fight!"

As soon as Emperor Shitian finished speaking, the entire square suddenly burst into brilliant light, and complex characters emerged on the surface, forming a huge array pattern!

"This is... a teleportation array!"

A great demon cried out, and then the whole person disappeared from the spot.

Mo Fan was no exception and was also teleported out immediately.

In just a short moment, nearly two-thirds of the big monsters in the huge square in Wangyue Valley were gone, all of them were geniuses of the monster clan who were less than two hundred years old!

This sudden change made the demon ancestors of the major holy places shocked and angry.

“Saint Lord Sirius, since this is a competition for geniuses, why did you forcefully teleport all the juniors out?!”

"That's right, you didn't even bother to discuss this with us, but instead enforced it unilaterally!"

"Saint King Sirius is so overbearing, isn't he afraid of angering the Saint King behind us?!"

"..."

At that moment, many great demons in the ancestral realm stood up and questioned the Holy King of Sirius.

You should know that among this group of big monsters who were forcibly teleported away, there were the sons of the eight holy places!

If anything happened to these saints in the genius competition, then these demon ancestors who protected them would not be able to escape accountability, and their faces would naturally be very ugly at this moment.

"Since this is a competition for geniuses, then of course all geniuses must participate. Otherwise, how can it be called a competition for geniuses?"

On the throne above, Emperor Shitian spoke lightly, and at the same time exuded a powerful pressure that only belonged to a Holy King, which made many demon ancestors with unhappy faces secretly frightened.

"Besides, do I need to discuss with you what I want to do and how to do it?"

"Have you forgotten where this is?"

“This is Wangyue Valley, and what I say is destiny!

Are you going to defy fate? "

Emperor Shitian's voice was not loud, but it shocked all the demon ancestors. Although they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything more.

This is the majesty of the Holy King!

"Now that things have come to this, Sirius Saint King, please let us see the battle scene as soon as possible!"

The ancestor of the troll demons of Mount Juling spoke in a deep voice.

Emperor Shitian nodded and smiled: "Of course!"

After saying that, he waved his hand casually, and the rolling demonic power was injected into the teleportation array, which immediately stimulated a lot of light again, reflecting a picture above the square.

Through the picture, the monsters can clearly see the figures in it, except that they are scaled down, as if they are looking down from above the clouds.

There is also a faint mist in the picture, which makes it look very mysterious.

"Saint King Sirius, our Holy Son will be safe in there, right?" asked a demon from the late ancestral realm.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the demons looked at Emperor Shitian, as this was also what they were worried about.

"There is definitely danger. The geniuses of my demon race are all warriors. How could they not accept the baptism of blood and fire?"

Emperor Shitian sneered, then leaned back, half lying lazily on the royal chair, and said lightly: "But you don't have to worry too much. With this emperor here, I will naturally not let their lives worry!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many demon ancestors breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as I don’t die!

Emperor Shitian saw the expressions of the demon ancestors and immediately raised his lips. He said calmly, "It's boring to just watch the geniuses from the eight sacred places clash. Why not let the children from our Moon Valley participate as well!"

"Emperor Evil!"

"Holy King!"

The Demon Emperor immediately bowed respectfully to Emperor Shitian.

"How are the elite troops that I asked you to select?" Emperor Shitian looked at Emperor Sha.

"Saint King, the Eight Emperor Demons are already prepared, just waiting for the Saint King's order!"

Emperor Sha opened his mouth and clapped his hands. Soon, eight figures in black robes walked onto the square and knelt down to Emperor Sha, saying, "Greetings to the Holy King!"

"Very good, then you will represent my Moon Watching Valley in this Tianjiao Competition!"

"Don't let me down!"

"Yes!!"

The eight demons nodded in unison, but the aura they exuded frightened the demon ancestors sitting at the table.

Because these eight monsters are all at the peak of the king realm!

This couldn't help but make the demon ancestors feel a bad premonition.

What does Indra want to do?

Could it be that they intend to use these eight demon kings to sweep the entire Tianjiao Competition?

When they thought of this, the faces of the demon ancestors turned a little ugly.

Although the saints of the major holy places are very powerful, if they face eight demon kings at the peak of the king realm at the same time, I am afraid they will not be their match!

Everyone knows that there is no Holy Son in Wangyue Valley, but the appearance of these eight demon kings at the peak of the king realm makes the demons more nervous than the so-called Holy Son!

At this moment, Mo Fan appeared in a thick fog, and the visual distance was only a few feet away.

He frowned slightly, and then extended his powerful spiritual sense, trying to scan the area and find out exactly where he was. However, his spiritual sense could only extend ten feet away before it was blocked by an unknown force.

"The power of the formation? Am I still in Moon Valley now?"

Mo Fan murmured to himself, and then the voice of Emperor Shitian came from above his head.

"The place where you are is a formation space opened up by this emperor using ancient formations. It is a hundred miles wide, which is completely enough for you to fight!"

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