Lord of the Night

In Ding Jieran's heart, although Feng Yun is still not as good as Boss Shang, he is finally pleasing to his eyes...

Ding Juran still doesn't know the news that Fang Che is dead.

After coming out of the Forbidden Land, I rushed like crazy and didn't even see a few people. Now that the topic at the headquarters is on the selection of Tripartite World, who will pay attention to any unjust cases in the Guardian Continent...

Besides, Fang Che's matter is no small matter in the Guardian Continent, but it is not a big deal to the headquarters of the Solipsism.

After dinner.

The seven of them had been holding back their words and wanted to report to the leader, but... Fang Che still didn't give them a chance.

"Leader, this time we are..."

"Everyone go to bed! Refresh yourself and prepare to go to the ring to participate in the selection!"

Fang Che interrupted directly.

Don't give them a chance to show off.

But Mo Wang and others have their own ideas.

In the evening, everyone gathered together and murmured, Mo Wu sent the entire process to Fang Che through the Five Spirit Gu Communication Jade.

"Master, this is what happened..."

The whole thing is fully edited and sent out in one go.

"Asshole!"

After watching the entire bizarre process, Leader Fang almost collapsed with anger and was filled with envy and jealousy.

Such a good thing, but I am not included!

However, this matter seems to have something to do with me...

With Fang Che's intelligence, how could he not have guessed that the huge monster was the one he saw? Is it the one where Bei Mingxin and others exploded and rushed out?

And why did Bei Mingxin and others go?

Isn't it because of the Night Demon?

Calculating it this way, wouldn't it be equivalent to killing that monster half to death, and then letting Ding Juran and others take advantage after such a long time?

Apart from the fear of life and death, fear of fighting to the death, he has gained nothing?

What makes Fang Che most uncomfortable is actually here.

So in the next few days, the way he looked at Ding Juran and others was like a stolen person looking at a thief!

Breathing fire.

Shameless thief! Take advantage of me! And he didn’t even take me with him!

Leader Fang was so filled with resentment that his liver was almost swollen.

Mo Wang and others followed Fang Che cautiously, and were scolded 18 or 19 times for two nights and one day. But everyone knows why the leader is angry, and they all feel happy while being scolded.

As for Mo Wang and Ma Qianli, they have also adjusted their mentality.

"When you get in, we'll go back to the southeast. We'll have a good time practicing the Night Demon Cult outside, and we'll wait until you come out."

Fang Che had different opinions on this: "I think there is no need to rush back. If you two are brave enough, you can wander into the mountains and forests here at the headquarters. Wait for us to come out."

"What does the leader mean by this?" Mo Wang and Ma Qianli were both puzzled.

"We have all gone in, and you have become a natural target for my enemies here. They will definitely deal with you."

Fang Che said: "If you are brave enough and stay here to keep fighting, your strength will improve faster. But how to control the risks within a controllable range is difficult to say."

"Entering Sanfang Tiandi this time will probably bring a lot of benefits. As long as we don't die inside, the two of you will be lagging behind when we come out. So if you don't want to fall behind... you have to fight hard."

"The southeast is the territory of our Night Demon Sect, and there is a general helmsman there. Nothing will happen if we hide. No matter how diligent we are, we will slack off."

Fang Che said: "However, everything depends on what you two want. No matter what you do, it will work!"

Mo Wang and Ma Qianli lowered their heads and pondered for a long time, then slowly said: "Yes, thank you leader for reminding me, we will discuss the next step by ourselves later."

"good."

Fang Che nodded.

Feng Wanxia was a little worried: "Those families here are very vicious..."

Fang Che said: "They are safer here than me. When they are not sure that I will die inside, they..."

Fang Che thought about it and was still a little unsure.

After all, he knew how cruel and vicious the people here were. Those families have a son-killing feud with themselves, so no one can guarantee what crazy things they can do.

Mo Wang and Ma Qianli frowned, obviously thinking too.

Time passed slowly.

Finally, the selection for Sanfang Tiandi began.

Two hundred large arenas rose from the ground. There are still a hundred arenas that are being worked on in the future. The selection for these two hundred arenas will begin first.

The referee is in place.

Feng Yunyan, Beihan and others were all not required to participate in the selection. They all patted Fang Che on the shoulder: "It's up to you."

Then everyone gathered around Arena No. 1, ready to watch the excitement.

Feng Yun opened the handicap and acted as the banker himself, betting that Night Demon would pass, and letting others bet that Night Demon would not pass.

Everyone sneered at the young master's behavior. Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan expressed serious contempt, but no one placed a bet.

The gambling game organized by the dignified No. 1 Young Master of the Soli-Orthodox Sect has actually gone wrong...

Finally, a melodious and thick bell rang, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, spreading throughout the headquarters of the Solipsism.

"The selection begins!"

A loud shout.

On Arena No. 1, countless people are about to take the stage, and they are all impatient.

At this moment, a murderous aura suddenly spread out, covering the sky in an instant.

"Stop it! Let me come!"

A burly figure suddenly jumped out of the sky.

In one step, I reached the stage.

"Here at the Southeast Headquarters, the leader of the Night Demon Sect, Night Demon, is here to teach me! I have heard for a long time that there are many geniuses in the headquarters, and there are many talents, but Night Demon is not talented, so I want to be the first champion! Who will be the first to come up and die!!?"

The murderous aura surged in all directions like a frenzy.

Suddenly everyone felt their hearts tightening and their scalps numb.

Feng Yun and others immediately looked at each other and smiled.

This guy did not disappoint, he was the first to take the stage.

A voice in the distance said coldly: "Night Demon, just in time, I'm Wang Zhi! He's a native of the Wang family, and he's here to learn from you!"

Night Demon's words about the aristocratic families who had a grudge against him had been widely circulated in the past two days.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone suddenly looked like they were watching the fun.

This first battle looks like a life and death battle.

There was so much commotion right there, and the melon-eaters all showed tacit smiles.

A burly figure came on stage.

Both eyes were full of hatred: "Night Demon! Do you know who I am?"

"Didn't you say so yourself? A chicken and a dog!"

"...Night Demon! Take your life!"

Wang Zhi originally wanted to say a few words, but a word from the night demon opposite him made him so angry that he drew his sword out of its sheath, ducked, and transformed into layers of light and shadow.

Activate the killing move directly!

Fang Che held the sword in his left hand, and the Seven Blood Spirit Swords suddenly filled the space with cold stars.

With a clang, the swords touched.

Fang Che raised his right hand, and a golden cloud covered him with a sudden volley.

Wang Zhi, who was charging forward with all his strength, did not expect this move at all. He was directly covered by a net, which was shining with golden light and full of sharp barbs. The moment it covered his body, all the barbs pierced him fiercely. into the body.

A sudden burst of blood came out.

"Ah..." Wang Zhi screamed loudly.

The sword flashed.

Wang Zhi's head flew out of thin air.

puff!

Fang Che kicked the head out with one kick. When he let go of his right hand, the strange net automatically released and returned to his hand. The headless corpse spun on the stage. Fang Che kicked it again and the corpse flew far away.

Blood is still in the air.

The opponent has been divided into two parts and disappeared.

"He is indeed a native chicken and a tile-dog!"

Fang Che snorted coldly, then shouted loudly: "Next one!"

The people below haven’t reacted yet. In layman’s terms, it means: the melon seeds are not ready yet, and the excitement is actually over!

"Golden Demon Sky Net!"

Someone in the audience screamed.

Suddenly everyone started talking.

How could the Night Demon have the Golden Demon Skynet, the protective magic weapon of Qi Lingfeng, the leader of the Golden Demon Sect? Isn't there only one among the rumors of the Golden Demon Sky Network?

It has always been in the hands of Qi Lingfeng, the leader of the Golden Demon Sect, but now it appears in the hands of the Night Demon?

Everyone felt a little confused.

Feng Yun smiled bitterly, hey...

Qi Tianyue died when he died, but the Night Demon took this thing with him. No wonder Qi Lingfeng was so restless at that time...

It turned out that the only treasure was not only killed, but also the only treasure was robbed...

"Night Stalker!"

A man jumped out of the air, his eyes splitting with anger: "Despicable! You actually used a hidden weapon in the ring competition!"

"You can use it too."

Fang Che raised his sword and said solemnly: "Come on!"

"The Wang family..."

"You don't need to sign up, just a chicken or a dog, I'm in a hurry!"

Fang Che's sword came straight out, it was still the Seven Blood Spirit Swords, but it was an advanced version.

This man was obviously also from the Wang family. The sword swung in the air, and with a sudden buzzing sound, it melted into the sky and fell down on his head.

Fang Che struck steadily, and the Seven Blood Spirit Swords were superb. After ten moves, with a pop, Fang Che flew back.

"Next!"

The man's body swayed on the ring, and he fell to the sky, with a red spot on his throat.

Now everyone is a little confused. The last one used the Golden Demon Sky Net. What is going on? They were fighting evenly, why did they die suddenly?

Feng Yun sent a message to Yan Beihan: "The murderous aura has calmed the soul!"

Yan Beihan nodded slightly.

During the entire battle, the murderous intent of the Night Demon has been encircling, entangling, and suppressing the murderous intent of the opponent.

Others can only see that this man's momentum seems to be a little weak, but in fact, his momentum has been suppressed.

After suppressing him to a certain level, it would be easy for the Night Demon to kill him.

The gap in strength between the two sides is not big, but the gap in momentum is really too far.

"This man is Wang Fei of the Wang family, a master of the sixth level of the Saint King... He is also a genius of the Wang family. I didn't expect to die here so easily today..."

Some people sighed in the audience.

Next, someone came on stage, a bearded man: "Brother Night Demon, I would like to thank Lingshi for coming to ask for advice. It's just to learn my brother's clever tricks."

As soon as he heard this, he knew what it meant. Xie Lingshi was already intimidated.

Fang Che nodded lightly: "I won't kill you."

Sure enough, he didn't kill.

Defeated with ten moves and kicked off the ring.

Xie Lingshi held up his hands in the audience: "Thank you Brother Night Demon for showing mercy."

Everyone sighed: "Why do you go up there if you are too scared?"

"You don't understand. The experience of fighting against someone like Night Demon is even more valuable after entering the Three Directions World... Fighting against Night Demon without dying is basically equivalent to gaining a life and death experience..."

"I see, is there such a thing as this?"

Some people's eyes widened: "The Night Demon doesn't even have any killing moves."

"It doesn't matter, you just need to know that the other side is the Night Demon!"

"That's right, how many of those who fought against the Night Demon survived..."

"I fought with the Night Demon and survived. That's my experience!"

Many people in the audience taught the young people around them: "This Xie Lingshi is very smart. In your opinion, he was embarrassed when he went up. But few people will remember his embarrassment today, but he has gained a reputation and experience for his whole life. That's his intention."

"So that's it."

The young people suddenly realized and were convinced.

Then they looked at the Night Demon on the stage, and they were ready to move.

"Don't think about those beautiful things... For this kind of thing, one or two is fine, but if there are more than two, the Night Demon will be annoyed... If you don't believe me, just wait and see."

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Sure enough, he jumped up again and admitted his weakness.

Night Demon frowned, poked a transparent hole in his shoulder, slapped him with a slap, and rolled off the stage with blood all over his face. He also thanked the audience: "Thank you, brother Night Demon, for showing mercy."

"From now on, basically no one will survive."

The old hands in the stage speculated.

Sure enough, the next one who went up was also a coward, and was chopped by Night Demon from the top of his head with a sword, and he cursed: "Did these people come to me to brush up their reputation!"

The young people who were ready to make a move in the stage suddenly became silent.

It's over, the good opportunity is gone, Night Demon is annoyed.

Then, two people went up one after another, and they were killed by Night Demon on the spot, and then it was cold.

Other arenas were fighting vigorously, but no one came on stage here.

Night Demon just passed the seventh level, and it was cold.

"Three more!"

Ye Mo shouted on the stage: "At least gather ten people to let me pass!"

The crowd shrank their necks and said nothing.

It's easy to let you pass, but I need to use my life to let you pass. No matter how stupid I am, I won't go to that extent.

The first batch of champions in other arenas have passed, but Ye Mo is still standing there with a black line on his face.

Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others laughed so hard that they fell down.

This match is so cold... so cold.

Fang Che was also anxious, shouting on the stage: "I have so many enemies in the church, where are they? There are not a few who come out to stop me from entering the Three-Party World? Why are you all so cowardly?"

"Come up!"

"Come up!"

In the outer circle, a group of people from the enemy families of Ye Mo lowered their heads.

It's true that there is hatred.

But we are not stupid.

Wang Zhi and Wang Fei who went up there are stronger than me. They lost their lives in just two moves. Why should I go up there?

I only heard Night Devil walking around anxiously on the stage, shouting: "Where are the people from the Wang family? Where are the people from the Li family?"

He called out the names of the two families and cursed: "Hey, I scolded you chickens and clay dogs, don't you want to come up and vent your anger?"

"Come on, three of you!"

"Chickens and clay dogs are fine!"

Still no one came up on the stage.

And the other stage has been called out again: "... pass!"

Yan Beihan wiped the tears from laughing and said to Feng Yun: "Let him pass, otherwise this stage will be useless."

Feng Yun also laughed and panted, and said to the referee on the stage: "You still don't let him pass, don't you want this stage?"

On the stage, the referee raised the flag: "Ring No. 1, Night Devil passed!"

The people under the distant stages all looked sideways: Night Devil actually took so long to pass? This strength is not that great...

Fang Che walked towards the checkpoint with a depressed look on his face and received his qualification card.

He felt extremely depressed.

Another thin figure had already rushed onto the stage: "Night Demon Sect, Ding Jieran!"

Feng Yun laughed out loud: "This taciturn guy actually said six words today!"

"There is no way, you must sign up."

Fang Che walked over and sighed: "But this guy is smarter than me."

Sure enough, Ding Jieran's strategy was very good. After seeing the leader's previous experience, Ding Jieran did not dare to go all out. The first one won in danger, the second one chopped the other person's thigh, and the third one looked like he was almost defeated.

He passed nine levels in a row, and only when he reached the tenth level did he directly split it in half with a sword.

He got the pass card.

Everyone was suddenly shocked: It turns out that this guy is so strong, and he has been coaxing people to go up and die.

Then Long Yikong, Feng Wanxia and others came on stage one after another and got the pass card.

Yan Beihan had received a message and sent a message to Feng Yun and Fang Che: "Grandpa let us go."

The three disappeared silently.

In Yan Nan's study.

"Ye Mo, did you pass?" Yan Nan asked knowingly.

He monitored the whole place with his spiritual sense. The fact that no one dared to go up to Ye Mo just now made Yan Nan laugh for a long time.

This guy was too ruthless.

"Passed. Thank you for the concern of the deputy chief leader." Fang Che replied respectfully.

"Not bad."

Then Yan Nan looked at Feng Yun and Yan Beihan: "Do you know what you two are doing in there?"

"I know."

"You must kill the guardian and the people from the other three parties! Especially the people from the Shenwei Sect and the other two parties!"

Yan Nan said: "This is the most important thing! You must know where they came from, and then kill them all!"

"I understand."

He explained a lot of things, and then gave the three people some life-saving treasures and pills.

Then Fang Che said: "Night Demon, if you come in this time, your murderous intent will be unleashed. However, you have to pay more attention to protecting Xiaohan. If anything happens to Xiaohan inside, I will skin you when you come out." !”

Fang Che was horrified: "Master Yan's cultivation level is far higher than that of his subordinates, and the subordinates still have to rely on Master Yan to take care of them."

Yan Nan sighed: "Xiaohan's cultivation is good, but he is a little soft-handed and kind-hearted. This is not a good thing in such a big fight. If you go in, you will be fighting for your life, and the environment is different."

Yan Beihan said: "I remember, grandpa."

Yan Nan nodded and said to Feng Yun: "Feng Yun, do you know what you went in for this time?"

"Know!"

Feng Yun nodded.

"Your father won't go in." Yan Nan was obviously very dissatisfied with this.

Feng Yun's father, Feng Han, was the number one genius in Feng Yun's generation. He is not yet over a hundred years old, but he has already cultivated to the level of a Saint King!

But Feng Han rejected this opportunity to enter Sanfang Tiandi.

On the contrary, several of Feng Yun's uncles participated, as well as many elders from other families. However, compared with Feng Han, those who were far behind were far behind. The ones with the highest cultivation level were the high-level saints.

This has also led to the fact that in this wave of solipsistic orthodoxy that has entered the three worlds, there is not even a single holy king!

Feng Yun didn't dare to speak, just lowered his head.

"The reason why your father didn't go in was to give you a chance, but the biggest reason was also because he was lazy!"

Yan Nan hated that iron could not become steel, and cursed: "Your father is really a ball of mud that can't hold up a wall! With this kind of temperament, this is not just because he was born in the wrong child, he should have been born on the side of the guardian." yes!"

Feng Yun stood up for his father's scolding with a dark face.

Dare not say a word.

"So this time, since your father won't go in, all the responsibility will be on you!"

Yan Nan snorted coldly: "Since I've been a jerk, my son can't be a jerk anymore, so you must satisfy me this time!"

"Sun Sun will do his best!" Feng Yun promised.

"It's not about working hard, it's about doing it well!" Yan Nan said.

"Yes." Feng Yun nodded respectfully.

"If anything happens to Night Demon and Xiao Han inside, I will skin you when you come out!" Yan Nan said.

Feng Yun's face also twisted: "Yes."

"If we, the orthodox people among us, can still be suppressed inside, I will skin you too when you come out!"

Yannan Road.

"..." Feng Yun was speechless. I'm going to be skinned anyway?

But I was very happy in my heart.

Yan Nan would never say this kind of thing before. Being able to say this now fully shows that I value myself and feel reassured.

This made Feng Yun feel very comfortable, but he was also full of caution and self-discipline: he was finally on the right path, and he must never go back!

"You two should also pay attention. If something happens inside, I will skin you when I come out!"

Yan Nan said to Fang Che and Yan Beihan.

"yes……"

The two had no choice but to agree.

I always feel that Yan Nan is in a very good mood today, and he is always ready to peel off people's skin.

"Grandpa, how many days will this arena last?"

Yan Beihan asked.

Yannan said: "About 15,000 people can enter the line in one day, and the minimum is 15 days."

"So long."

Yanbei cold road.

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Yan Nan said: "There will always be a selection."

He said: "In the past half month, you should learn and practice together. Especially you two, with Night Demon."

Then Yan Nan said: "Mr. Protector Sun has a request. In these half a month, Night Demon will have to fight different people and be beaten at least five hundred times! This task will be left to you."

Fang Che suddenly raised his head with a sad look on his face: "Huh?"

Yan Beihan and Feng Yun immediately geared up and laughed: "We are particularly interested in this mission!"

Yan Nan also smiled faintly, and then started to ponder. The three of them didn't know what he meant, so they had to stand and wait.

Finally, after Yan Nan pondered for a moment, he slowly said to the three of them: "I still want to tell you one thing."

His expression became infinitely solemn, and he said slowly: "I didn't want to put too much pressure on you, but some things are better explained in advance."

The three of them immediately became serious.

Yan Nan said one word at a time: "This wave of trials in the three worlds...our Solipsism truly cannot afford to lose!"

His eyes were like thunder and lightning, and he said word by word: "Can't afford to lose, do you know what I mean?!"

"Understood!" Feng Yun and Yan Beihan's eyes shone with determination.

"Night Stalker!"

Yan Nan looked at Fang Che: "In the past, you were very murderous, which I said was not a good thing, but this time you go in...you, kill as many as you can! Kill whoever you can! Before Laurel, God blocks God of Death! Do you understand?”