I am darkness, I will suppress all enemies

"In that case, let's draw lots quickly."

Ye Wu Kuang interrupted the old man's words

Mo Chenxiong was choked when he heard this, then he smiled dryly and nodded.

"Okay, my friend, please choose."

After saying that, he waved his robe sleeves and instantly eighty bamboo sticks flew into the air and lined up in a row.

"Please come on, my friend. I will make arrangements for the person you draw. If the person you draw does not come to fight within three days, you will be considered the winner. Everything he has, including the fairy stones, caves, and elixirs, will also belong to you."

Ye Wu Kuang stared at the bamboo sticks quietly with his deep eyes. The words on the bamboo sticks could be seen clearly under his eyes. The symbols from twenty to ninety-nine were engraved on the bamboo sticks in a shuffle.

Without any hesitation, Ye Wukuang raised his hand and grabbed the bamboo stick with the number 20 engraved on it.

Mo Chenxiong took a breath when he saw this, then looked at Ye Wukuang with some sympathy.

"My friend, your luck is really bad. You are ranked 20th in the first draw. I doubt if you would have drawn Wu Feng directly if the top 20 were included..."

“Really? I think I’m pretty lucky.”

The old man shook his head when he heard this, and then put the bamboo stick with the number 20 engraved on it into the void. Soon, a ray of light wrapped around the bamboo stick and it disappeared.

"Okay, my friend, the message has been delivered. Just wait quietly in your own little world. I will inform you when the Extreme Showdown will start."

Ye Wu Kuang nodded when he heard this, stood up and prepared to leave.

At this moment, Mo Chenxiang seemed to remember something.

"Wait a minute, my friend"

Ye Wu Kuang stopped and looked back at the old man.

"Hehe, I forgot to tell you that there is a duel in the Extreme Battlefield today, and the two people ranked in the top 100 are still there. If you are interested, you can go and take a look."

Ye Wu Kuang nodded upon hearing this, then turned and left.

Looking at Ye Wu Kuang's departing back, the old man shook his head and said to himself:

"Although he is one of the top three, it's a pity that Wu Feng is too high..."

Looking at the holy realm monks coming and going, Ye Wukuang then raised his head and looked quietly at the empty sky. After a while, he raised his foot and walked towards the direction of the extreme battlefield recorded in the jade axis.

"If you have nothing to do, go and have a look..."

In the huge venue that could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people, a spectacular huge round bubble quietly appeared in the center of the venue. If someone looked closely, they would find that the bubble contained an independent small world full of huge mountains and drizzle!

Extreme Realm Battlefield! A small world opened up by the Realm Master himself, where Saint Realm monks can freely display their magical powers in the duel. Not only that, monks watching the battle from the outside can also watch every detail of the duel wholeheartedly!

At this time, half of the venue was already occupied, with tens of thousands of cultivators either standing or watching, staring at the two people fighting in the small world.

On the top of a huge mountain, two beautiful figures in long skirts stood facing each other from a distance. The rain was blocked by the light curtain on the surface before it fell on them...

At the top of the venue sat an old man and an old woman. They were the witnesses of this duel...

When Ye Wu Kuang arrived at the extreme battlefield, the duel had already begun. He just glanced at the two women who were fighting fiercely in the small world in the center of the venue, and then retracted his gaze to other people in the venue.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Ye Wu Kuang was startled and said to himself:

"There are people from the Night Clan here."

At the same time, at the edge of the venue, a black-haired girl wearing a black veil and a black long skirt was also shocked.

His white, slender hand gently touched his heart, his eyes full of shock.

The girl with two buns on her head turned pale when she saw this, and quickly supported the woman in the black skirt, and asked anxiously:

"Miss! Miss, what's wrong with you!"

"Zi Xuan, there are people from our clan in the venue."

"what!!!"

Zixuan's eyes widened upon hearing this, and then she said happily: "Really? That's great, miss. Do you know who it is?"

"who is it……"

The woman in the black dress raised her eyes and looked in the direction of her palpitating heart when she heard the words. It was a feeling that was completely based on blood instinct. Just as her eyes passed through tens of thousands of people and reached the figure.

But he saw the strange-looking, handsome and unparalleled young man in black robe looking at him with a faint smile.

When she saw the man's face clearly, the woman in the black dress was shocked, then incredulous, then ecstatic, and then tears welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"Brother Wu Kuang! It's actually him!!"

“What! Miss! It’s really the eldest son of the Fifth Priest, Master Ye Wu Kuang!! It’s that Ye Wu Kuang!!”

"That's right! It's him!!"

The woman in the black dress was overjoyed and wanted to walk towards Ye Wu Kuang, but at this moment Ye Wu Kuang's voice appeared in her mind.

"Ye Ling, don't move where you are and don't look at me anymore. I will come find you after this is over."

The woman in the black dress understood everything immediately after hearing what was said. She quickly collected her thoughts, returned to her normal expression, and continued to watch the showdown on the extreme battlefield.

Zi Xuan beside her was the same, as if nothing had happened just now.

Ye Wu Kuang retracted his gaze and continued to watch the battle on the extreme battlefield with an expressionless face.

However! at this time!

He suddenly turned around and looked in one direction!

He saw a man wearing a bronze mask that looked half crying and half smiling, looking at him quietly. The man's eyes were like stars, and there seemed to be an endless abyss in his eyes!

Wu Feng was originally watching the duel in the extreme battlefield with great boredom, but a sudden strange fluctuation in the venue attracted his attention.

"The attraction between bloodlines? Interesting, it's rare to find a tribe that has the power of blood attraction."

So the bored Wu Feng began to search for the source of this wave. When he saw that the source was actually a man at the peak of the holy realm, he was slightly surprised.

However, the man's sudden turn back made his heart shocked as if a calm lake was suddenly filled with raging waves!

Wu Feng and Ye Wu Kuang looked at each other. Although his appearance showed no fluctuation, his nerves were unconsciously breaking down.

Yi Xiaodie next to her was still watching the battle in the extreme battlefield with her eyes shining, and she didn't notice the strange phenomenon of the person next to her at all.

The two of them stared at each other for dozens of breaths, until the black-robed man, who was much more handsome than himself, smiled at them and turned away.

Wu Feng held his breath and slowly looked away, then he heaved a long sigh of relief, and then he called out anxiously in his heart

"Lao Deng! Lao Deng! Is it him? Is it him?"

"You little bastard! The word Lao Deng sounds like an insult to me! I warn you not to call me Lao Deng again!"

An old yet extremely rampant voice suddenly came from the depths of Wu Feng's soul!

"How many times have I told you not to talk to me in such a crowded place!"

"The situation is urgent. Did you feel it just now? Was it him?"

"I didn't feel the aura that belonged only to the Emperor of Heaven."

Wu Feng was completely relieved after hearing this.

"Tsk tsk, this boy is simply the ultimate devil!"

"What do you mean?" Wu Feng asked in confusion.

"Hehe" the voice from deep in the soul said

"He is simply the purest demon cultivator in the world. I have seen the ultimate evil. Oh! Damn it! How wonderful it would be if he were my master!!"

Wu Feng's forehead suddenly showed numerous black lines when he heard this.

"Hehe" The voice deep in the soul continued to speak

"I am the end of the origin, the representative of ultimate destruction and the end. Only demonic cultivators are the most compatible with me..."

"Alas! I don't know how you managed to get me while I was asleep! Although your soul has a bit of the feeling of a demon cultivator, your heart is pure and kind, it's really strange."

"Well, now we are tied together. If you die, my consciousness will dissipate again. I don't know if I will still be myself when I appear next time..."

"Okay, Lao Deng"

Wu Feng interrupted the chatter of the Origin of the End with a headache

"Are you sure it's not him? Why do I feel so uneasy?"

"No, at least this body is only in the Saint Realm. If he really came to you with a Saint Realm body, why would you be afraid of him? Just kill him."

"What if he comes in person?"

"Nonsense! He'll definitely run!"

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