Light speed punch, the speed of the punch is the same as time, which will simultaneously crush every basic particle of the energy ray and every cell of the opponent.

Even though he had infinite rebirth and could perfectly resurrect even if there was only one cell left, Cell was shattered and not even a single cell nucleus could be left behind.

In this battle against demons, the Holy Warrior wins.

The results were out, Du Chen looked at Art Duran with a faint smile.

Art Duran looked ugly. Even for a peak god-king like him, a Golden Immortal-level Demon Fighter was still valuable, let alone losing three at once.

But it was impossible to go back on the bet made in front of so many people.

"Hahaha, it seems that Mr. Baili's eyes are like a torch." Fairy Golden Butterfly chuckled, her charming eyes drifting towards Du Chen.

"No, it's just good luck. If the light speed punch just now didn't hit, Sharu would definitely win." Du Chen said calmly.

Cell can move instantly. If he had avoided the light speed punch by teleporting just now, the result would have been completely opposite.

But there is no if here.

"Haha, I am willing to admit defeat, and I will naturally fulfill my bet." Art Duran instantly opened his inner space, and there were more than twenty golden immortals fighting demons inside.

The eyes of all the gods present were bright. Each of the Golden Immortals and Demon Fighters had the strength of a god king. Twenty of them were dispatched at the same time, which was enough to conquer several star regions.

However, the Legendary Super Sailor Demon Fighter that Art Duran used to win the championship last time is not among them, because the Legend Super Sailor Demon Fighter already has the power of a high-ranking god king, so naturally it cannot be measured by the value of an ordinary Golden Immortal Fighter Demon Fighter.

Du Chen randomly picked three of them, and every time he picked one, he could see the corners of Art Duran's eyes twitching with distress.

How many demons he has fought have been clearly registered in the demon battle field, and he can't hide them even if he wants to.

The three chosen by Du Chen were the three most powerful among them.

"It seems that this time the judge's job was not in vain." Baili Xiyue said with a smile.

Just now she bet on five thousand star core magic crystals according to Du Chen's choice, and now the Holy Warrior has won a big victory. She has made a huge profit and is in a great mood.

"Yes, it seems that we can do this kind of thing more often." Du Chen also smiled lightly.

Although the Golden Immortal Fighting Demon is nothing to him, it is still better than nothing. It can be regarded as repaying the money he spent on the Fighting Demon at Wanxiang Tower and Ashinumahara.

Moreover, the Golden Immortal Fighting Demon he picked from Art Duran was stronger than the Vampire Sand Spirit and the Eternal Sea Black Turtle in terms of background, so it was still a profit.

Fairy Golden Butterfly and others naturally also made a fortune, and looked at Du Chen in a more kind light.

On the contrary, King Xuanyang, King Naihe and other people from Xihuangtian looked at Du Chen with slight hostility.

The reason for this is also very clear to Du Chen. One is that the old-school immortals in Xihuangtian are not happy with the demons, and the other is that they doubt his relationship with Wanxiang Tower and Ashinumahara.

No matter whether it is Dong Lantian or the Demon God Realm, they don't want to see him.

"Okay, after the awards for the champions of the main god-level competition are over, it will be the Golden Immortal-level competition. I will go back and make more preparations." Art Duran not only lost three Golden Immortal Demon Fighters, but also did not get the destiny he wanted.

He felt so bad that he got up and left directly.

"That's right, Xi Yue, let's go too." Du Chen also stood up and took Baili Xi Yue out of the hall.

Naturally, the person in charge of the Demon Fighting Field did not retain them. The main god-level event was just an appetizer for the Demon Fighting Conference. Although it attracted a lot of attention, its commercial value was far inferior to that of the God-King level. They still had to prepare for the God-King level event.

Competition.

"As expected of the Great Demon King, he has a vicious vision. The last champion actually lost."

"I've said it a long time ago. Although Art Duran's game is great, his vision is not necessarily the same."

"Tsk, hindsight, if you are so far-sighted, why didn't you dare to place a bet just now?"

"I, do you think I don't dare? Can gambling be described as "dare"? I'm just training my calculations, not for money..."

The God-level match ended, and all the spectators were still having heated discussions, and there was a happy atmosphere everywhere.

Because for most viewers, although the God-King's game is more powerful, better-looking, and more gambling-oriented, the God-King's status is much higher than theirs. It's like ordinary people watching the president play mahjong on TV. Although it is interesting,

But too far away.

The main god is a person who is just right and close to daily life, and is more intimate and real.

Du Chen quickly refined the three Golden Immortal Fighting Demons he got from Art Duran in the Wanxiang Building, and learned a lot about the strategies and tactics used by At Duran to fight the demon from their memories.

This thing may not be useful, but there is no harm in knowing it. If necessary, you can even sell it as information to Art Duran's opponents.

At this time, Baili Xiyue suddenly sent a message asking for a meeting.

"The God-King Level Ten Thousand Strong Competition is about to begin. If you don't practice your tactics well, why are you here with me?" Du Chen let Baili Xiyue in.

"Uncle, I have something to report to you." Baili Xiyue stretched out his hands, and an extremely dark space of freedom and demon opened up.

"What's the matter? Tell me." Du Chen entered her free demon space, which is equivalent to a small world within a small world. It can isolate all exploration and block the traces of the Taoist Immortal Artifact in time and space.

"Uncle, look who this is." Baili Xiyue raised her hand, and a black mist flew out, transforming into a human form in front of Du Chen, and soon turned into a majestic and ferocious giant man.

Nian Guizun...

"Sir, you can save this subordinate." As soon as Nian Guizun saw Du Chen, he immediately knelt down and cried.

"..." Du Chen didn't expect Baili Xiyue to let him out.

This Nian Guizun is a subordinate of Bailihuang. He was sent by Bailihuang to station the demon leader in a plane. Du Chen used Nian Guizun to make a deal with Wanxiang Tower when he purchased the Golden Immortal Fighting Demon Mansaro.

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I originally thought that when Nian Guizun sneaked to Xihuangtian to participate in the Demon Fighting Conference, he would be killed by the gods of Wanxiang Tower without anyone noticing. Why did he suddenly go to Baili Xiyue...

However, Du Chen naturally would not say that, but asked in an accusing tone: "Nian Guizun, why did you go to Xihuangtian instead of stationing in the Demon Territory according to my order?"

"Sir, I was confused for a moment and came here to participate in the Demon Fighting Conference. I didn't expect to be ambushed outside." When Nian Guizun saw Du Chen, his fear of being chased by others immediately disappeared.

According to Nian Guizun's description, he carried out Bailihuang's orders in the Demon Territory and managed the place in an orderly and stable manner. When the Demon Fighting Conference began, he quietly left the Demon Territory and came here to sign up for the conference, wanting to try

See if you can get any rankings.

Unexpectedly, he was eliminated in the preliminary round and did not enter the top ten thousand at all. Just when he failed and was about to leave Xihuangtian, he was assassinated.

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