Chapter 957 Reappearance of the mural
At this time, the man with a ghost mask sneered and asked in a cold voice: "Emperor, is this trying to care about the affairs of our Tian Clan?"
"I have to take care of some things." The Emperor's tone was cold. Although he did not directly explain what was going on, he seemed to have secretly warned him.
"I'm afraid, you can't control it."
The man with ghost mask stared at Rong Shuo with sharp eyes, as if he had seen something disgusting, with obscure emotions such as disgust, contempt, hatred, jealousy, etc.
He chuckled, then slowly turned his head and looked at the scene ahead without looking sideways.
The Emperor frowned.
Mr. Zhuang, who was standing beside him, felt the cold air emitted from the two of them, one seemed as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and the other seemed as cold as being targeted by an evil ghost.
Mr. Zhuang shivered suddenly, and his doubts became deeper.
What does the Emperor have to do with the Young Master of the Heavenly Clan?! Could it be... The Emperor came to Shengxu for the Young Master of the Heavenly Clan?
The seventh round of promotion is at the end.
Next, there were 79 people left.
Only the top 50 in the Tianling Conference can successfully ascend to the advanced continent.
In addition to the Eight Fengyun people, Shenye Sect was selected by Xuanyuan Weishu, Dongfang Ping, Yan Kong Ye and Mu Xingzhou.
Everyone noticed that the Emperor Mad Dog also entered the top seventy-nine, which was expected and unexpected.
Someone said with emotion: "Can Emperor Mad Dog really succeed in ascending this year? I was inexplicably reluctant. Alas, I won't be able to see his figure with a beautiful flower on his waist at the Tianling Conference next year."
Some female cultivators heard this: "Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
Among the seventy-nine people, the strongest cultivation was Lai Chao (chao), a powerful lord from the demon clan. He is 48 years old this year and has a high level in the holy realm.
Because there are only seventy-nine people left, the mechanism of the promotion match was slightly changed. In the eighth round, the winner was changed to directly advance to the next round, and the loser compared with the loser. If he wins, he can advance, and if he loses, he will be eliminated.
Yun Zheng and others drew the spiritual sign again.
In this round, Emperor Mad Dog got a bye.
In the eighth round, Yun Zheng faced a first-level strongman in Quansheng Dao Realm, Feng Xinglan faced Xuanyuan Weishu, Mu Yin faced Tu Shuang, Yu Qiu faced a young dwarf lord, Nangong Qingqing and Dongfang Bing, Zhongli Wuyuan faced a strong orc lord, Mo Jing faced a fire elemental master, Yan Chen faced Mu Xingzhou.
Yun Zheng, Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Nangong Qingqing, Mo Jing, and Zhongli Wuyuan won the victory! Go directly to the next round.
Mu Yin and Yan Chen lost! Entering the next round of knockout round.
As the two people with the weakest combat power in the Fengyun Team, Mu Yin and Yan Chen felt much pressure.
Yun Zheng raised her hand and patted them on the shoulders, comforting her: "Don't be nervous and relax. In the next game, you can do your best and don't be under too much pressure."
"Okay." Mu Yin bit his lip, and a little frustration and sadness appeared in his eyes.
Yan Chen nodded and said softly.
The friends cheered the two of them so that they would not be discouraged.
Nangong Qingqing encouraged: "One of you two is the youngest, and the other is the main focus of alchemy. It is already very powerful."
"It makes sense."
Soon, the knockout round was reached. Thirty-nine people were eliminated in the eighth round, and these thirty-nine participants were drawn again.
Xuanyuan Weishu was lucky to have a bye and directly advanced.
Mu Yin drew one and Yan Chen drew four, so they both entered the field to play at the same time.
Mu Yin fought against Guo Jiamu, a deputy palace organized by the Earth Elemental Master. Although Guo Jiamu is a human race, he is short and looks like a gentle scholar, but he vaguely reveals his shrewdness and evilness.
When Di Nian saw Guo Jiamu fighting against his niece's partner, his eyes changed slightly.
At this time, there were voices of discussion around.
"It's over, that young man actually met Guo Jiamu..."
"Guo Jiamu used to use hidden weapons on the ring, and his heart was extremely twisted. In the previous few rounds of competition, he tortured many contestants. He not only crushed other people's dantian and bones, but also maliciously cut off other people's hands and feet."
"This young man with a high ponytail, with fine skin and tender flesh, must be very satisfied with Guo Jiamu's cruelty."
"That kid shouldn't beat Guo Jiamu. If I were that kid, I would immediately admit defeat as soon as I went to the ring to avoid suffering."
“…”
Yun Zheng and others' expressions also changed and became solemn.
At this time, Yun Zheng received a message from her uncle and said seriously and seriously: "Zheng Zheng, tell Mu Yin to admit defeat immediately and don't get too entangled with Guo Jiamu. Guo Jiamu is both cruel and dark in his mind, and his strength is not low."
If Guo Jiamu had not faced Lai Chao, the strong man with high-level cultivation in the entire Saint Dao Realm in the previous round, Guo Jiamu would not have lost.
"My uncle left Yan Chen before, so that Yan Chen could treat those who were hurt by Guo Jiamu and others with cruel means."
When Yun Zheng heard these words, her heart suddenly tightened.
She didn't have time to reply to her uncle, but took out another messaging crystal and sent it to Mu Yin seriously: "A Yin, the other party's fighting methods are very bad and cruel. I'm afraid I don't know what kind of harm it will cause to you at that time. So, A Yin, you give up first in this game."
She held the message crystal tightly, waiting for Mu Yin's reply.
At this moment, Mu Yin, who was on the No. 1 stage, noticed that the transmission crystal in the storage space was lit. When he was about to explore his spiritual sense, he heard it-
At this time, the Great Elder asked in a deep voice: "Are the two contestants ready?"
Guo Jiamu narrowed his eyes, curled his lips and smiled, "Of course... ready."
Mu Yin's thoughts were interrupted and his attention was shifted to the ring competition. He nodded in the direction of the Great Elder.
The elder frowned and wanted to remind Mu Yin, but because he is now a referee, he didn't have to say much.
The Great Elder made a serious expression: Announced:
"The competition officially begins-"
As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Jiamu attacked Mu Yin.
Mu Yin fought back with a double-edged sword in both hands.
‘Clang—’
When Yun Zheng, who was sitting in the waiting area, saw this scene, her brow suddenly frowned, and a deep sense of worry lingered on her delicate little face.
A Yin didn't listen to the message?!
The friends have also watched Guo Jiamu's game and fight, and they still remember Guo Jiamu deeply. They stared at the No. 1 ring with a serious face.
Yun Zheng's eyes froze, she turned her head and looked at each other tacitly with her friends. The six of them nodded solemnly at the same time.
Chapter completed!