615: C615 Tie Batian's Appearance

C615 Tie Batian's Appearance

It seemed that this was the only way for him to successfully charge out of this place that was dominated by Devil Clan, if he wanted to fish in troubled waters.

After taking the Disguise Pill, he even used a secret technique to expand his body to a size of forty feet. His appearance was similar to Iron Power Devil's appearance, but he was not the same person.

As for the aura, that was even simpler. He was a demon soul that had refined a strand of the Demon Soul Emperor's origin soul. It would be as easy as playing with a demon spirit.

Not long after that, in a valley shrouded in demonic qi, Iron Power Devil, who was more than four feet tall, staggered out. He was not used to having such a big body all of a sudden.

However, with Lee Er's current strength, this secret technique could only be maintained for three days at most. In other words, three days later, if he still hasn't left the place that was dominated by Devil Clan, he would be beaten back to his original form.

Otherwise, if he was found out, it would be troublesome. As for the language of Devil Clan, habits, likes, and so on, he knew them like the back of his hand.

"In my heart, I'm praying that we don't encounter anyone of the same kind with Devil Clan, or else it would be a little difficult to deal with," Just as Lee Er was mumbling to himself, the sound of the battle drum came from afar.

His eyes lit up, that's right, hadn't Devil Clan been constantly rubbing against each other to find trouble recently?

It was definitely Devilish Man, who was not very tall a cultivation level, that was needed to create the friction.

This was because those with high cultivation level would be scared to the point that their Human Clan and other creatures wouldn't dare to come out and fight. Those with low cultivation level, on the other hand, would be instantly killed by their opponent on the spot.

Therefore, he needed Devilish Man to come out and support the crowd.

This was because the commander of the Devil Clan was comparable to a profound cultivation, while Devil General was comparable to a Supreme Elder of the Human Clan's Nascent Infant s, while the Great Demon King was comparable to an existence of the Human Clan's Great Sovereign s.

The role that Lee Er was currently playing was that of Commander Iron Power Devil.

He quickly followed the sound of the battle drum and must win this placing.

Along with Li Jun's hasty journey, he quickly grasped the posture of walking and running. However, Iron Power Devil didn't have any wings, and since he walked on the body refining route, he could only run.

Unlike the other Devilish Man, the one with the wings on his back was a treasure comparable to Human Clan … Soul Treasure. Flying on a sword.

Even after running several hundred thousand miles, he still didn't know what kind of battle drum was used for Devil Clan. How could it send a sound transmission so far away?

However, before they even got close, they could clearly feel that from thousands of miles away, a lot of Devilish Man had already been gathered.

However, from the looks of it, as long as they didn't sign up, they still had to fight ten more arena fights.

"Cutting grass in the nest? F * ck, why is Devil Clan like that so ordinary? They think everything in such a meticulous manner. I thought they should be careless and have no rules," Li Jun thought in her heart as she thought about it.

However, his pace was even faster as he moved forward. His speed left behind only afterimages, causing Devilish Man, who was behind him, to be completely shocked.

"Since when did Iron Power Devil's tribe become so fast?" Devilish Man, who was flying in mid-air, muttered to himself.

There were more than a dozen companions beside him. They were all looking at Lee Er's leaving figure which was about four Zhang in size. They did not know what to say.

"We should hurry up and see who Iron Power Devil is. How fast is he?" The leader of the Bone Thorn Demons increased his speed as he left.

When Lee Er arrived, although he was very nervous, being afraid that the Devil Clan's Devil General, the Great Demon King and the others would find out about his identity, he could only watch from the outside with the lowly Devilish Man.

However, this Devilish Man didn't seem to notice his arrival and continued to cheer for him.

Li Jun was also putting on an act, and she was also imitating him, but he was constantly approaching her.

His courage increased a lot, since it was just a competition of Physical Strength s, it was hard to be discovered by the higher ups of the Devil Clan.

Arriving at the registration place, he saw Devil General overseeing the statistics of a few Devil Clan commanders.

"Sir, may I sign up?" Lee Er said timidly.

He spoke using the language of Devil Clan, and the leader of the group, the commander of the Devil Clan, did not even look at him.1

He asked, "What's your name? What cultivation level? Look at the rules of the competition from the side. "

Li Jun took a look. The rules of the competition written out on the side actually required ten consecutive victories in order to qualify.

Moreover, regardless of life or death in the arena, this was an extremely brutal battle.

"My name is Iron Tyrant, I walk the path of body refinement, my strength is almost comparable to Wu Tie, a pair of iron palms are invincible, a pair of iron feet are invincible, a pair of iron feet are invincible …" Li Jun was still flattering himself, but the registered commander directly interrupted her.

"Stop, stop. Have you finished watching the rules of the Challenge Tournament?" "Alright, go ahead and line up after you've finished reading." The commander had a look of annoyance on his face.

He recorded Lee Er's name and strength into a token and gave it to him, telling him to head to the side of the ring. There, the commanders of Devil Clan would arrange for him to fight in the ring.

Li Jun had also only borrowed Power of Spirit Senses, but it had also contained a secret method unique to Devil Clan, causing the Devil Clan to not be able to detect it at all.

The token simply recorded his life. He took that route, his simple identity and strength.

He had just arrived at the side of Stage 10, when he saw that on stage, a Devil Clan of seventy to eighty feet was directly sliced into two by his opponent's waist. It was split into two, and it was deader than dead, dying on the spot.

This situation was not infrequent. Those who did not admit defeat in time or those whose strength was insufficient were instantly killed on the spot.

There were dozens of Devil Clan Arena. Within a day, one had to win ten matches, or else they would be considered eliminated.

In other words, just by screening them out, Devil Clan s who went to search for trouble would have to kill many of their companions.

This kind of law of survival was something that one had killed their way out. But as long as one had strength, then one would have quite a bit of status within the Devil Clan.

Very quickly, it was time for Tie Ba Tian's turn to fight. Just as he went up on stage, he wanted to introduce himself, but before he could even open his mouth, a huge iron rod smashed towards him ruthlessly. If he was struck by it, even if it was at the commander level in Devil Clan, his head would probably burst open, and he would die beyond death.

This was actually Green Giant Devil, who was also walking on the body refining path. He was around seventy to eighty feet in size, and not only did he have a lot of strength, he was also incredibly fast.

However, in the next moment, something surprising happened.

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