Chapter 1038 Targeting the Demon Race
The moment the voice fell, the whole place was silent, and many people looked a little surprised.
They were all puzzled, why was it Mo Lishang?
However, those who entered the Cangdi Cave Mansion knew it very well, and even thought that it was reasonable and normal.
Mo Lishang and Qin Xuan, Qi Luo and others were friends of life and death. Qi Luo was defeated and ridiculed by Hua Yuntian, so it would be strange if he didn't get angry.
Hua Yuntian looked a little embarrassed. In front of so many people, Mo Lishang actually said such words openly, without giving him a little face, and even without considering his identity as the son of the Three Pure Immortal Palace. It was simply too presumptuous.
"Lishang." A voice came out, and a strong man from the Ice Palace looked at Mo Lishang.
Mo Lishang also looked at him, but there was only a firm look in his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.
The strong man understood Mo Lishang's eyes and said nothing more. Mo Lishang was the son of the saint, and he should have his own choice.
"Boom!" With a loud rumble, a terrifying battle aftermath erupted in one direction, and a figure was knocked out and fell outside the battle platform.
"It was Yuan Potian." The crowd was a little confused when they saw the flying figure. They never thought that he, who came from the Golden Giant Ape Clan, would be defeated by the King Kong Ape Clan.
The Golden Giant Ape Clan is the royal bloodline, while the King Kong Ape can only be regarded as a royal family. The gap between the two is huge, but the final result is unexpected.
Although Tailong defeated his opponent, his body was covered with bloodstains, and his whole body was bathed in blood. His eyes were filled with fatigue. He completely burned himself in this battle, tried his best, and finally won the victory.
So far, the top 16 have been decided.
As usual, the human race has more people than the demon race, with a total of thirteen people, namely Chu Feng, Mo Lishang, Bai Renhan, Ling Tian, Hua Yuntian, Dao Wuhen, Jian Wutian, Tailong, Muye, Feng Tianyi, Ji Xuan, Murong Guangzhao and Beize Tianpeng.
The demon race advanced to the next round, including the Dragon Third Prince, Qing Mu, Xie Mou, and the three great demon domain princes.
In the last round, Xuanyuan Potian, Qi Luo, Lei Wanjun, and Jian were all defeated. Of course, their opponents were all top demons, so it was reasonable for them to lose.
Yang Yunhui was defeated by the Dragon Third Prince. Although he tried his best, he still lost.
"It's a pity. If it were another opponent, the possibility of winning would be very high." Beidou Xingjun sighed. He didn't think Yang Yunhui's strength was bad, but the opponent he met was too strong.
The Dragon Third Prince, known as the most terrifying talent among the eight princes, is also the one with the highest achievements in the future. He is a strong contender for the top three in this competition.
At this time, the sixteen qualified contestants each occupied a battle stage, facing each other, and were vaguely divided into two camps. The three geniuses of the demon clan stood together, as if they had formed an alliance.
Although there were only three people, these three people all had extremely terrifying combat power, and they could be called powerful demon kings. Whoever came would die.
As for Huang Ting and Huang Jiutian, they were defeated in the top thirty-two and sixty-four respectively, and did not shine in this competition.
The faces of the strong men of the Shenhuang clan were a little disappointed, but they could do nothing about it. There were too many geniuses in this session. If they were unlucky, they would meet top monsters. There was nothing they could do if they lost.
Song Ming did not speak to host the competition. They had just finished the battle, and they needed enough time to rest and recover from their injuries.
After all, the third realm is different from the second realm. The battle intensity is much stronger. After a battle, the true essence in the body may be exhausted, and it will not be recovered in a short time.
After a few hours, the geniuses on the battle stage opened their eyes one after another, and there was a terrible edge shining in their eyes.
"Let's start." A cold voice came out, and Mo Lishang looked at Hua Yuntian, with a hint of cold killing intent in his calm eyes. It's time to fulfill what he said before.
"Humph." Hua Yuntian snorted coldly, stood up, and said, "Then come on."
"The first battle is the collision of the top monsters of the two divine palaces!" Someone said excitedly, whoever wins will enter the quarterfinals. These two people are the saints of one divine palace, carrying the honor of the divine palace on their shoulders, and they will definitely try their best. It seems that this battle will be very exciting.
Bai Renhan turned his eyes and fell on Xie Mou, and said lightly: "There is a pride in the Suwen Slanting Eyes King Clan, who has the eyes of destruction and destroys everything. Today I would like to ask for your advice."
"Bai Renhan of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, you are qualified to be my opponent. Those people before were too weak. I hope you won't let me down." Xie Mou chuckled, and a strange arc rose at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't care at all.
So what if the other party is the son of the God Palace? He is one of the eight princes of the Monster Realm, and is not much worse than the other party.
"I heard that the Qingpeng Clan's Qingpeng has a superb understanding and extraordinary character. He will not enter the emperor realm without understanding the great rules. Jian is willing to learn a thing or two." In the other direction, Jian Wuhen spoke lightly, looking at the battle stage where Qing Mu was.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the crowd couldn't help but become much more interesting. It seems that the human race has reached a certain consensus. They all target the three people of the monster race first and want to expel them from the top eight.
The two people who took action are both the sons of the gods of one side, and the top monsters.
With them taking action, it must be said that this possibility is extremely high. If Qingpeng and Xiemou are expelled, the remaining competition is the competition within the human race, which has nothing to do with the monster race.
This alone is enough to show that there is still a clear gap between the human race and the monster race.
At this time, the people of the demon clan looked very unhappy. Of course, they could see that the human race was deliberately targeting the demon clan, but this was within the rules, and they could only watch them do this.
"Hmph, do you really think that there is no one in my demon domain who can do it? The eight young masters are not just a name for nothing. This time, let them know how powerful the young masters of my demon clan are!" A young man of the demon clan Yuanhuang said angrily. He was eliminated in the first round. Now that he saw Xie Mou and others being targeted, he was even more furious. Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you have more people?
"Xie Mou, use your strongest power to defeat them and let them know how terrible you are!" Someone in the crowd shouted, with indignation in his tone.
Xie Mou turned his head when he heard this, and a strange smile appeared on his face, saying: "I will."
"It's not too late to say this after the battle." Bai Renhan said expressionlessly. This Xie Mou is really crazy, but in a battle, you can't just win by being crazy, you look at your strength.
Xie Mou glanced at Bai Renhan lightly, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, as if he was particularly disdainful.
At this time, many people in the human race were looking at Chu Feng, Ling Tian, and Dao Wuhen. The three were all geniuses in the Divine Palace. I wonder who would fight against the Third Prince of the Dragon.
The Third Prince of the Dragon, the third offspring of the Dragon Lord, was not inferior to the eldest prince in talent, so the people of the demon race all respectfully called him the Third Prince of the Dragon. This was the highest honor.
This was definitely an extremely dangerous and terrifying person, and his degree of danger was even greater than that of Xie Mou and Qing Mu.
"Who among you will challenge me?" A light voice came out, and it was the voice of the Third Prince of the Dragon. This sentence was naturally said to Chu Feng and the other two.
The Third Prince of the Dragon's voice was very calm, and he even asked who would challenge him. There was a hint of arrogance, waiting for others to challenge him. This was the pride of the Dragon Clan's genius.
Dao Wuhen's eyes were shining with a strong fighting spirit. The long sword behind him was shaking slightly, as if it couldn't wait to be unsheathed, but he couldn't do that.
Jian Wuhen had already challenged Qing Mu, and the outcome was unknown. If he failed to challenge Long San Taizi, it was possible that no one from the Sword Palace would enter the top eight, and Long San Taizi was too dangerous. He would not challenge him without absolute certainty, unless it was the finals.
In fact, Chu Feng and Ling Tian had the same concerns in their hearts.
They were the only ones in the Palace of God. If they lost, then no one from the Palace of God they represented would enter the top eight, which would be a loss of face for the Palace of God.
Even though Chu Feng was confident that he had few rivals in the same realm, he had experienced Huang Zhutian's strength, and Long San Taizi was said to be stronger than Huang Zhutian. He had to take it seriously, but not now.
Therefore, neither of them expressed anything, and had no intention of challenging Long San Taizi.
Qin Xuan noticed this subtle point, and his expression became a little more solemn. It seemed that everyone was very afraid of Long San Taizi and was unwilling to fight him too early.
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian, Qi Luo, Lei Wanjun and Jian came to Qin Xuan. Qi Luo whispered: "How likely are you to win against the Third Prince of Long?"
Qin Xuan did not answer immediately, but asked: "What do you think?"
Qi Luo showed a trace of thought, and then said seriously: "With your abnormal fighting power, at least 60%?"
Qin Xuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled without saying anything, neither admitting nor denying.
"How likely are you, tell me!" Qi Luo said helplessly, Xuanyuan Potian and others also looked at Qin Xuan with their eyes straight, what is this guy keeping secret now?
"I don't know either." Qin Xuan spread his hands and pouted.
"You..." Everyone's face was dark, and they had the urge to tie this guy up and beat him up, but they immediately gave up the idea. If they really started fighting, it was still unclear who would get beaten...
Looking at the scene of several people talking and laughing, Duan Ruoxi smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth, and her beautiful eyes looked at the noble and gorgeous figure on the battlefield. She believed that her husband would definitely be able to defeat him.
In the direction of Luoyan Fairy Palace, there was a gaze that was always staring at the scene on Qin Xuan's side, with a bit of loss in his eyes.
"He should be able to do it." Yan Qingyun murmured to herself, and then shook her head again, with a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth. What was she thinking, and what did all this have to do with her?
In his eyes, I'm afraid she never existed, and everything she cared about was just wishful thinking and meaningless.
After a while, the candidates for the top 16 duel were finally determined.
Chu Feng vs. Tailong, Dao Wuhen vs. Beize Tianpeng, Long San Taizi vs. Muye, Murong Guangzhao vs. Lingtian, Xie Mou Gongzi vs. Bai Renhan, Jian Wuhen vs. Qingpeng Gongzi, Ji Xuan vs. Feng Tianyi, Mo Lishang vs. Hua Yuntian.
The battle for the top eight is about to begin!