Chapter 421: Demon Lord vs Heilong Tian

Chat Group.

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "Xu Ergou, do you think I don't know what you're thinking?"

Exploding Heavens Faction Leader: "Ahem, Brother Ye, you have truly wronged me; how could I possibly have bad intentions?"

Ye Fan Zhen Bu Hei: "You still have the nerve to say that? You treated me like an Elite Monster to farm, didn't you?"

Demon Queen: "It shows."

Number One Golden Core of Kyushu: "Diliu behavior."

Diviner: "So, if we are to begin the Arena sparring, it is decided; this Group Owner is preparing to enable the permissions."

Heilong Tian: "Demon Lord, do you dare to fight?"

Tian issued a challenge, his fighting spirit surging.

One is the Six Realms Supreme, the other is the Lord of the Divine Realm and an ancient Dragon God.

Demon Lord Chonglou: "Hmph, why wouldn't I dare? I wonder if you can take ten of my moves."

The Demon Lord is arrogant, but having seen Tian's Script, he also knows this person has an extraordinary background and immense strength.

Even stronger than many group members!

Such an opponent is worth fighting.

Diviner: "Since that is the case, this Group Owner will enable the Virtual Space built-in platform."

The Virtual Space built-in platform, the spectator stands at the edge of the Arena.

Whoosh!

The group members entered one after another, appearing one by one.

Aside from the newcomers, the veterans basically all knew each other.

For instance, Zhang Sanfeng, Yuan Tiangang, Li Chungang, and the Old Demon King—these few elderly figures were still lying in the spectator stands.

The senile Madara hunched his body, looking around in shock; the aura emitted by every single person was extraordinary.

In particular, he felt immense pressure and threat from a child.

"Old man, who are you?" Xiao Shi looked at Uchiha Madara with curiosity.

As a child of Shi Village, his customs were simple and honest, and he was polite and respectful to the elderly.

"I am Uchiha Madara," Uchiha Madara replied, feeling inexplicably panicked inside.

This was something he had never encountered before.

"Oh, so you're a newcomer."

Shi Hao nodded, pointed his hand, and said:

"Old man, that over there is the senior group."

Hearing this, Madara looked over and indeed saw the white-haired and white-bearded Zhang Sanfeng, the three-hundred-year-old monster Yuan Tiangang, and the single-dog Old Demon King.

"Thank you." After thanking him, Madara went to the senior group.

"Hello, beautiful lady!"

Xu Que greeted the Demon Queen Morgana cheerfully.

Upon hearing this, Morgana slapped Xu Que away with a heavy blow and said: "What beautiful lady? Sister is a Queen, damn it!"

Although it was a Virtual Space, the pain was real and no different from reality.

"Hiss!"

Xu Que gasped; he was a Golden Core cultivator, yet he was slapped away—it was truly painful.

"Hahaha, Xu Ergou,"

A teasing voice came, and Ye Fan walked over slowly.

"Who are you?"

Looking at the insufferably smug Ye Fan before him, Xu Que was puzzled, but then he reacted and said:

"You wouldn't happen to be Ye Fan, Brother Ye, would you?"

"Ahem, that's right." Ye Fan nodded.

"That's not right, Brother Ye. We didn't know each other before, so how did you recognize me at a glance?" Xu Que asked.

"Xu Ergou, the aura of shamelessness on you is just too strong; it's hard not to notice. Besides, you're a new face, so I guessed it," Ye Fan said.

"As expected of the future Heavenly Emperor Ye, your mind is as fine as hair; I admire you," Xu Que said earnestly.

Immediately, Ye Fan took Xu Que to meet the others.

"Wow, this young brother with the prominent forehead must be Shi Ao Tian, I've long heard of your name!"

"Hiss, Motong Nezha, terrifying indeed!"

"Sect Master Yun, hearing of you is not as good as meeting you; you are truly beautiful beyond compare!"

"Sword Immortal Wang, you are the most beautiful Sword Immortal I have ever seen!"

"Yu Wen Da Lao, seeing you gives me a familiar feeling, as if we knew each other in a past life,"

"I... ahem, Miss Rong'er, it is my honor to meet you."

This guy Xu Que is a total social butterfly; he can spout witty remarks to anyone he meets.

Not long after, Xuanzang and Anlan also appeared in the Virtual Space.

"Xuan Ge!" Ye Fan greeted him excitedly.

"My god, this is Xuanzang Sheng Seng; he's truly too handsome. That temperament, that figure, those facial features—flawless," Xu Que sighed.

This overturned his perception of Tang Sanzang. Tang Sanzang was indeed the most beautiful man in Journey to the West, but that beauty leaned more towards compassion and pity for the world.

But the current Xuanzang Sheng Seng is a metaphysical perfection—indescribable and beyond words!

"This is the Holy Monk!"

Draped in a black and white robe, the wise-eyed Baiyue Jiaozhu sighed.

Xuanzang also greeted everyone; compared to the scheming and treacherous Journey to the West tribulations, the Chat Group space was much more comfortable.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Hua Xiaogu and Zhizunbao, the two disciples, took hold of Xuanzang's left and right hands respectively.

"What a pity, I was a step too late," Bai Qian sighed, as there was no room left.

"Tch!"

Tushan Yaya haughtily lifted her chin, then performed an astonishing maneuver, using her petite and exquisite body to hang onto Xuanzang's front like a koala.

"Impressive!"

Bai Qian was shocked and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Perhaps," Morgana said.

"She can do it, but you can't. This girl hasn't fully grown yet, and your 'deadly weapons' are too imposing, so it wouldn't be appropriate," Wang Wu said.

"Envious."

A glimmer of light appeared in Xu Que's eyes; this was what life was all about.

"Stop being envious, you Er Gou Zi," Ye Fan said.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Xu."

At this moment, Han Li and Bai Xiaochun appeared together.

"Han Heavenly Venerable, Bai the Great Filthy, I have long admired your names," Xu Que said, cupping his hands in a salute.

"Why am I Bai the Great Filthy? I am Bai Xiaochun, alright?" Bai Xiaochun said, feeling depressed.

"Ahem, don't worry about the details," Xu Que said.

At this moment, except for Qing'er and Ancestral Mo Nv Houtu, the group members had basically all arrived, and in the center area of the Arena, Demon Lord Chonglou and Heilong Tian slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

The Haki-leaking Demon Lord Chonglou and the self-centered Heilong Tian locked eyes; an invisible force field erupted in the space, and before the competition even began, the scene had already become intense.

In a sense, Chonglou and Tian were very similar; both were existences like those who seek defeat in solitude.

They lived only to find an opponent who could defeat them!

"Not bad momentum!"

Demon Lord Chonglou spoke proudly, glancing sideways with cold eyes, as faint red Demonic Qi overflowed from his body.

"You are not bad either, but I don't know if your strength is truly that strong."

The corners of Heilong Tian's mouth curled up slightly; he appeared human, but he wore no shoes, and because he was of the Dragon Clan, his limbs retained some characteristics of the Dragon, such as long claws.

On his shoulders, there were also two manifested Dragon heads.

"Do you need to fight at the same cultivation realm!"

"No need!"

"Shall we begin!"

"Yes!"

Following the Chat Group's voice prompt, the great battle was on the verge of breaking out.

The Dragon and the Demon Lord suddenly turned into streaks of light and charged at each other.

At this moment, they only had each other in their eyes.

Blood was burning, and the will to fight was awakening!

Boom!

Terrifying energy centered on the two of them and spread continuously in all directions.

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PS: There will be two more updates later.