From the wilderness to the myriad worlds

"Strange, Lei Ming and Kunpeng fought, didn't they decide the winner?" Seeing this, the Red Cloud Patriarch was confused. He didn't notice Kunpeng's abnormality, and others couldn't notice it either.

Soon, the attention of the three realms shifted to Beijuluzhou, and the day for the demons to elect the demon king had arrived.

The news that Yuan Zhantian had achieved the status of a quasi-saint had spread, and those demon saints at the level of Daluo Jinxian had withdrawn from the election. Now there were only two opponents competing with Yuan Zhantian, one was the tenth prince Lu Ya, and the other opponent was unexpectedly Sun Wukong.

On the day of electing the demon king, the Kunpeng Patriarch sat on the stone platform with Bai Ze and other demon saints, and in front of the stone platform were three candidates. Everyone was familiar with Yuan Zhantian and Lu Ya, but was surprised by the arrival of Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was the Fighting Buddha of Lingshan, and no one expected him to come to participate in the election of the demon king.

Many demons were very hostile to Buddhism, and when they saw Sun Wukong coming, they started to make a fuss.

When Sun Wukong heard the scolding of the demons, his fiery eyes shone with golden light.

"Although I have entered Buddhism, I am still a demon." Sun Wukong said with a smile.

"Do you still remember that you are a demon? How many of your kind did you kill on the journey to the West?" A demon saint scolded.

Sun Wukong didn't care: "My demons are born and raised by nature, and the strong prey on the weak. Don't talk about me, who among you hasn't killed your own kind?"

The demons looked at each other and suddenly quieted down.

Sun Wukong stood up and pointed the golden hoop in his hand at Yuan Zhantian: "What demon king, I don't care at all. I came here today to challenge Yuan Zhantian!"

The demons looked at Yuan Zhantian one after another.

Yuan Zhantian slowly stood up and said, "Sun Wukong, you should know that you are the descendant of Lingming Stone Monkey, and Lingming Stone Monkey comes from Chaos Demon Ape. You have no chance against me."

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and shouted, "What a bullshit bloodline, I don't care. Stop talking nonsense, take my stick first."

Sun Wukong leaped up and hit Yuan Zhantian with the golden hoop in his hand. Yuan Zhantian held the war god gun with one hand, and Sun Wukong was shocked back more than ten steps.

"What a strong force." Sun Wukong shook his hands, but he was not discouraged. When he jumped up again, thousands of Sun Wukong appeared around, and these Sun Wukongs raised their golden hoop sticks and hit Yuan Zhantian.

"It's just a trick." Yuan Zhantian was calm and composed. The war god gun in his hand moved, and the strong fighting spirit rushed those Sun Wukongs away, leaving only Sun Wukong's original body.

With a few clangs, the War God Spear and the Golden Hoop Cudgel collided, and a crack appeared in the space, and Sun Wukong flew backwards again.

"I don't believe it." Sun Wukong roared, revealing a demon body tens of thousands of feet high, and Yuan Zhantian also showed his true form of a demon ape. The two of them abandoned their weapons and wrestled with their fists, and muffled sounds continued in the sky. Fortunately, the formation had been set up around them, otherwise their fight would have destroyed everything nearby.

"What does the demon master think of the fight between Yuan Zhantian and Sun Wukong?" Lu Ya, who was watching the battle below, asked, "Yuan Zhantian's origin is unknown, and Sun Wukong is a Buddhist. They are not qualified to become the demon king."

Kunpeng glanced at Lu Ya and knew his thoughts very well. In fact, before the ancestor Kunpeng was killed, Lu Ya had already discussed it with him, and the ancestor Kunpeng also agreed to support Lu Ya.

However, Lu Ya didn't know that the Kunpeng in front of him was not the ancestor Kunpeng of the past.

Kunpeng nodded casually and said nothing, and Lu Ya's face couldn't help but gloomy.

"Great Saint Bai Ze, you are an old minister of my father and a wise man of my demon clan. What's your opinion?" Lu Ya asked.

Bai Ze said, "Since the demon master has set the rules for selecting the demon king, let's follow the rules. In terms of strength, you shouldn't be afraid of them, right, the tenth prince?"

"Of course!" Lu Ya snorted coldly, and at the same time he was full of resentment towards Lei Ming. In the battle of the gods, Lei Ming took half of his blood and took away the sun and moon essence wheel. He spent thousands of years recuperating in the Wahuang Palace before slowly recovering. If not for this, Lu Ya would have reached the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

"In any case, the demon king belongs only to my three-legged golden crow lineage, and no one can take it away." Lu Ya said secretly.

In a pure fight of strength, the Lingming Stone Monkey is no match for the Chaos Demon Ape. Whether it is strength, defense or speed, the Chaos Demon Ape suppresses the Lingming Stone Monkey. Half a day later, the wounded Lingming Stone Monkey fell to the ground and turned into Sun Wukong again. Yuan Zhantian also descended, his breath was just a little messy, everything else was normal.

"Sun Wukong, you have good talent, but you are harmed by the Buddhist skills. Although the Buddhist skills are powerful, they are not suitable for the four monkeys. You can go further when you really discover your talent." Yuan Zhantian instructed.

Sun Wukong didn't say a word, he grabbed the golden hoop and disappeared with a somersault.

"Lu Ya, Sun Wukong has left, and the rest are you and me." Yuan Zhantian looked at Lu Ya, and Lu Ya also stood up, and the two confronted each other in the air.

"In ancient times, my father and uncle led the prehistoric demon clan and led the demon clan to fight against the witch clan." Lu Ya said, "In the battle between witches and demons, my father and uncle died for the demon clan. The demon clan can be passed down in the prehistoric times until now, all thanks to my father and uncle! As the tenth prince of the demon king, I should inherit the throne of the demon king and lead the demon clan to fight in the prehistoric times!"

Yuan Zhantian laughed twice: "Lu Ya, we have never denied the contributions of the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of the East to the demon race, but what does this have to do with you? You are the tenth prince of the Emperor of Heaven, that's true, but you only inherited the glory of the Emperor of Heaven, but not the responsibility of the Emperor of Heaven. I heard that in ancient times, you acted recklessly and played with the prehistoric world, which triggered the battle between the witches and demons, and you were sent to the Wahuang Palace by the Emperor of Heaven and hid until the Conferred God Calamity. During the Conferred God Calamity, you overestimated your own strength and provoked the Jiejiao, and as a result, half of your blood was extracted by the current Jiejiao leader, and then you hid in the Wahuang Palace again. Do you know the situation of my demon race in the prehistoric land? You claim to have noble blood, but have you made any contribution to the demon race?"

Yuan Zhantian's words were well-reasoned, not only making Lu Ya's face turn pale, but also making other ancient demons nod. Lu Ya originally had a great advantage, but he himself was not up to the task. Even those monsters loyal to Emperor Jun did not recognize him as the Monster King.

"Yuan Zhantian, you are looking for death." Lu Ya was angry and flew towards Yuan Zhantian with rays of sun fire...

Lei Ming was watching the battle between the Monster Kings. He was not worried about Yuan Zhantian. Although Lu Ya was also a quasi-saint, his strength was still much worse than Yuan Zhantian. Moreover, Lei Ming had already made arrangements in advance and arranged Kunpeng as a helper. It was a sure thing for Yuan Zhantian to become the Monster King.

"The fluctuation of space." Lei Ming suddenly found that a space in the prehistoric world collapsed, which caused a strong fluctuation. He immediately became interested and left Liyuan Island. When he came to the place where the space collapsed, Lei Ming's eyes burst into surprise.

"Chaos Bell!" Lei Ming was sure that the Chaos Bell had just appeared here.

As Lei Ming was about to look for the Chaos Bell, two figures appeared one after another, one was the Red Cloud Ancestor and the other was the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou. The two of them swept their minds and found the breath of the Chaos Bell.

"Lei Ming, hand over the Chaos Bell immediately!" Without further ado, Ancestor Hongyun pointed his spearhead at Lei Ming.

"I didn't get the Chaos Bell." Lei Ming said, "The Chaos Bell had disappeared before I came."

Ancestor Hongyun sneered twice and said, "Mozu, do you believe it?"

"Of course I believe it." Luo Hou said. He knew in his heart that this Chaos Bell must have been released by Ancestor Hongjun. Ancestor Hongjun would never let the Chaos Bell fall into Lei Ming's hands.

Ancestor Hongyun saw this and didn't say much.

"Since the Chaos Bell has appeared, let's rely on our own abilities." Lei Ming said, and then the space in front of him cracked, and Lei Ming stepped in.

Luo Hou nodded, and his figure disappeared.

Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help thinking: "Did these two people reach a tacit understanding?"

Although he was worried, Ancestor Hongyun was still confident. After all, he was the most powerful among the three.

After leaving the place where the Chaos Bell appeared, the three of them made their own deductions, but even a saint would find it difficult to determine the location of an innate treasure like the Chaos Bell.

"The Chaos Bell's appearance at this time must be a conspiracy of the ancestor Hongjun." After returning to Liyuan Island, Lei Ming thought in his heart. Of course, even if he knew this, he would not give up easily. After all, the Chaos Bell is the most powerful of the several innate treasures. It can not only suppress luck, but also attack and defend at the same time.

The battle of the demon king in Beijuluzhou is coming to an end. The Chaos Demon Ape knocked the three-legged golden crow to the ground. The three-legged golden crow's golden feathers were plucked out by the Chaos Demon Ape. The scattered sun's true fire baked the earth into a glass-like state.

"You lost." Yuan Zhantian looked at Lu Ya and said, he still held Lu Ya's Immortal Slaying Gourd in his hand, which Yuan Zhantian had taken away.

No matter how unwilling Lu Ya was, he had to admit that Yuan Zhantian was stronger than him. Although they were at the same level, Yuan Zhantian almost had the strength to crush him.

"Isn't the three-legged golden crow the most powerful among the demons?" Lu Ya asked himself in his heart.

Yuan Zhantian shook his head, asked someone to take Lu Ya away, and then he walked up to the throne of the demon king. Along the way, all the demons knelt down until Yuan Zhantian sat on that position.

"From today on, I am the emperor of the demons. Who objects?" Yuan Zhantian's voice is now in the ears of every demon.

The ancient demons looked at Kunpeng, Bai Ze and others. Seeing that they did not object, these ancient demons also chose to surrender.

"Okay, I declare that the new emperor of my demons is Yuan Zhantian!" Kunpeng stood up and said.

"We pay our respects to the demon king." What made the other demons unbelievable was that the always unruly Kunpeng ancestor was the first to bow down.

"Haha, Kunpeng, I didn't expect you to bow to a younger generation." A sharp momentum cut through the sky, and Dijiang appeared, followed by eleven ancestor witches.