The crystal flower bones in his hand were officially exerted, and the golden light in Xun Jing's forearm bones gradually increased. After reaching a certain critical point, it suddenly turned into color, blurring the world in front of him.

Every color flashed, several silk threads wrapped around Xunjing's fingers. These silk threads appeared and disappeared in the starry sky with his heart, and began to mess up every star in the starry sky.

“…”

On the first floor of the hall, the young man who was still waiting for a result gradually frowned between his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that a demon king would invite him and even make a real move to his star barrier?

Raise your hand and touch the Snow Eagle Badge on your left chest between your right fingers. Sheng Ling injected new magic into the star barrier. Well, since there is a demon so idle to fight like this, let's play with him.

The stars in the starry sky changed the unchanging silence just now and began to avoid Xunjing's silk threads in an orderly manner.

But Xunjing expected this scene early in the morning, and the invisible silk thread that was floating slowly just now rushed towards the stars.

One by one, the silk threads surround the stars and cannot be broken away. They can only be locked until the energy is exhausted and turn into dark stones.

This confrontation came to an end only after the number of silk threads could not keep up with the number of stars.

Xun Jing Xie smiled evilly, changed his strategy, fully exerted the toughness of the silk threads, allowing the silk threads wrapped around the new stars to pull the stars around.

With the interweaving of silk threads and mutual assistance and attacking each other, the stars not only failed to achieve results, but were beaten to pieces.

In the end, the growth rate could not keep up with the speed of being knocked down.

“…”

Sheng Ling was speechless. What was he doing? Is it interesting to play like this? Who has the deeper magic power compared to him?

"Hmph, Humph, Humph, you're careless."

Xun Jing, who was standing at the door, could no longer hide his complacency and began to show off arrogantly.

He was quite satisfied with his own results. Of course, it was not about the same "stars hitting stars" that were joking, but—

"Click--"

With a crisp sound, a whole space was pulled up by an invisible thread in the center of the star barrier.

In the end, it was completely crushed by the thread.

Sheng Ling's face changed and she was startled from the seat.

Xun Jing's hands had turned back to their original state. In front of him, a huge rectangular crack had been opened into the starry sky, enough for a war beast to run out of here.

The fun with the stars just now was just a trick. His real thread was never noticed by his opponents.

"Okay, you can go out." Xun Jing called Hanstin back to his senses, and then threw him out of the crack before his face changed drastically.

Before Sheng Ling arrived at the scene and added the star barrier, Xun Jing did not officially take back his thread. Just kidding, if the thread was removed at this time, wouldn’t the outside world feel something strange here?

"Hisser Seng Ling, I've had a lot of fun today." Xun Jing smiled and said hello: "But I only signed up for the chaotic area competition this time, and the possibility of encountering it is relatively small."

"..." Sheng Ling didn't say anything, but just looked at him deeply.

"Uh, you're not really angry, are you?" Xun Jing felt a little embarrassed. When Sheng Ling strides away, he quickly followed and asked: "I'm too wrong this time.

Gift...well, do you want me to give you a small gift?"

"No." Sheng Ling was not used to Xun Jing following, so he simply stood still and said coldly: "I have recorded what happened today. I will definitely return it to you tomorrow."

Xunjing: "..."

Sheng Ling left after saying that, leaving the King of Silk Dance in chaos.

No... are you really angry??? Are you so serious nowadays young demons!!?

"Congratulations, after many years of slut, I took off my nth play."

Seeing Xun Jing's dull expression, Oniske resisted the urge to pour all the liquid in the cup on his head, and whispered his poisonous tongue: "Is your mind like a spider hole, full of crushed insect corpses? Where did you realize it here? Even if it's just a small fight, it's still being watched by so many demons. You are shameless, people want it."

"I was wrong..." Xun Jing was in tears.

Oniske's words were so sharp that he was really too chaotic.

"Look for an opportunity to apologize to others in the future." Oniske really wanted to curse a few more words, but this was not the first time Xunjing was scolded by him. It was almost the same as being completely immune, and it would be useless to say more.

"yes……"

"Then, shut up and wait quietly."

There was almost no discussion on the first floor of the venue, because the atmosphere on the second floor was so solemn that sparks could almost be felt colliding in the air.

Ponsno, who was watching the show, smiled in the middle of the two waves of troops, with the trembling Miao Xiaoxiao and the dazed Olakot, laughing. He didn't say anything, nor did he express his opinion.

The one who had a dispute was the Demon King of [Curse], Kunmaz.

The other side is the Demon King of [Dear Love], Chukari.

One of the only first-class gods present.

Aiosi held the parts and looked around. They stopped talking, which made him even more embarrassed.

Of course the matter is related to him.

However, the two bad friends of Aiosi returned to Luoxia and Swingyard in the second floor area, and they didn't know which side they should stand on at this time.

Just now, just as Aosi was about to draw the first sketch, Chukari suddenly stopped him. The explanation given on the surface was: in order to prevent some idiots from accidentally leaking the drawings, Satan suspected Loxani.

But those who are paying attention to this on the spot are the Demon King and his relatives. Who would be so idiotic?

So, Kunmaz, who was extremely sensitive to this matter, immediately couldn't help but have an attack.

Although Chukari's cultivation level reached a first-class divine realm, he was not well-known in the Abyss, and was even unanimously recognized as a useless devil king.

By chance, Kunmaz had a grudge with him.

So, after the two of them had a very strong conversation with gunpowder, the atmosphere in the entire hall changed completely because their words were too heavy.

If Ponsno hadn't helped completely confused and at a loss, Aosi said a few words to smooth things over, it would have probably stopped this castle.

"Ahem."

At the critical moment, Loxani, who had disappeared for a while, finally appeared again.

"I'm sorry, my lords. I just received the news, so I left for a while." Locksani had a smile on her face and walked slowly to Aosi's side and said, "I've learned about the situation. The view of Your Excellency Chukari cannot be said to not happen, Kunma

What Your Excellency said is quite correct. However, what Your Excellency Aiosie means is also very important."

"Of course, I know the most about what you guys are here. I believe I don't need to say more about how important this research result is, right?"

"In this way, I have a suggestion here. You can draw the research sketches of Your Excellency Aiosi. As long as you complete them in a place that Your Excellency Chucari feels safe, and then give them to the hands of the interested demon king, is that okay?"

Aosi thought for a moment, and what exactly did Loxani mean when she smiled so hard that she was even more unpredictable.

‘The place where Your Excellency Chukari feels safe’ is to ask him to complete the first sketch in Chukari’s territory?

‘Give it to the hands of the interested demon king’, which means who needs to be given to whom to give it to? Just kidding, who is not interested in Liang Yue’s design sketch. Although it may not be correct, it will not be a small piece of meat if you look at it.

This 'whose consent' is too...

The demons here are all old foxes who are good at calculating and good at calculating. This proposal looks good on the surface, but how can they not know what they think behind their backs?

However, only Cyric was the only one who directly started a fight against Locksanie.

"Hey hey hey, do you think we are all stupid?" Cyric's voice was slightly angry: "Just just a sketch of a part. If you don't say that you are so troublesome, do you really want to run this alliance well? Satan's lackey, Locksany?"

The disgusting title was shouted out in public, and Locksanie's smiling mask was almost completely broken.

The cold light in his eyes kept flashing, and Locksani was furious in his heart, and immediately retorted in a cold tone: "Please keep the most basic respect for me, Lord Cyric! If you don't take back that sentence, I will challenge you on the charge of insult!"

"Tsk..." Cyric turned his face away and retracted into his seat: "I'll take it back, okay."

Settleri thought silently, cowardly.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with being so cowardly. Although both are in the second-class god realm, if Cyric can really compete with Loxani, the devil of the [Disaster] Loxani, who is known as one of the three daughters of the Goddess of Night, and the Goddess of Disaster, directly faces against Abiyewuli, the devil of the [Disaster], no longer has to be called [Disaster].

Feeling that the atmosphere seemed to become cold again, Locksani quickly adjusted her mood and smiled again. "If there is any better method, you can ask. If not... Your Excellency Aiosi, you can also choose to complete the design of the parts after going back, and then give it to the other you."

"After all, our banquet is not only held this time."

Aosi nodded: "Well, then I'll take these parts back."

"certainly."

At this point, the banquet officially came to an end.

Although Kunmaz still regretted not being able to get Liang Yue's design sketch, Loxani immediately announced the time of the next banquet, which was set in five days. So due to Chukari, she left without saying anything.

Of course, Miao Xiaoxiao and Olakot were taken away by Ponsno.

As for Zhu Jin, the last first-class god with the least sense of existence, he really left early in the morning... He never stopped talking throughout the whole process, and he didn't even react at all. He probably fell asleep in public.

At this point, a banquet of the [Anti-Satan Alliance] before the official start of Wubi came to an end.
Chapter completed!