At this time, the man in the ghost mask sneered and asked in a cold voice: "Emperor, are you trying to meddle in the business of our Celestial Clan?"
"There are some things that I have to take care of." Emperor Zun's tone was cold. Although he didn't directly mention what the matter was, he seemed to be warning him secretly.
"I'm afraid, you can't control it."
The man in the ghost mask stared at Rong Shuo sharply, as if he saw something disgusting. There were disgust, contempt, hatred, jealousy and other obscure emotions in his eyes.
He chuckled softly, then slowly turned his head, looking intently at the scene in front of him.
Emperor Zun frowned.
Mr. Zhuang on the side felt the cold air radiating from the two of them. One was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, and the other was as cold as being stared at by an evil ghost.
Mr. Zhuang shivered suddenly, and his doubts deepened.
What is the relationship between Emperor Zun and the young master of the Tian Clan?! Could it be that... Emperor Zun came to the Holy Ruins just for the young master of the Tian Clan?
The seventh round of promotions has come to an end.
Next, the remaining people totaled seventy-nine.
Only the top fifty in the Tianling Conference can successfully ascend to the high-level continent.
In addition to the eight people from Fengyun, four people from the Shenye Sect were selected: Xuanyuan Weishu, Dongfang Ping, Yan Kongye, and Mu Xingzhou.
Everyone noticed that Emperor Mad Dog also entered the top seventy-nine, which was expected but unexpected.
Someone said with emotion: "Could Mad Dog Emperor really succeed in ascending this year? I feel a little bit reluctant for some reason. Alas, I won't be able to see him with the delicate flower around his waist at the Tianling Conference next year."
When some of the female cultivators heard this, they said, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu."
Among the seventy-nine people, the one with the strongest cultivation level is Lai Chao (cháo), a powerful lord from the demon clan. He is forty-eight years old and his cultivation level is at the highest level in the entire holy world.
Because there were only seventy-nine people left, the mechanism of the promotion round was slightly changed. In the eighth round, it was changed to the winner directly advancing to the next round, while the loser competed with the loser again, and if he won
You can advance, if you lose you will be eliminated.
Yunzheng and others drew spiritual lots again.
This round, it was Mad Dog Emperor who got a bye.
In the eighth round of the competition, Yunzheng faced off against a junior strongman from the Taoist world, Feng Xinglan faced off against Xuanyuan Weishu, Mu Yin faced off against Tu Shuang, one of the undead lords, Yu Qiu faced off against the young lord of the dwarves, Nangong Qing
Qing faced Dongfang Ping, Zhongli Wuyuan faced off against a powerful beastman, Mo Jing faced off against a fire elemental master, and Yan Chen faced off against Mu Xingzhou.
Six people, Yunzheng, Feng Xinglan, Yu Qiu, Nangong Qingqing, Mo Jing, and Zhongli Wuyuan, won! They entered the next round directly.
Mu Yin and Yan Chen were defeated! They entered the next round of knockout.
As the two weakest combatants in the Fengyun Team, Mu Yin and Yan Chen felt even more pressure.
Yunzheng raised his hand and patted the two of them on the shoulders, comforting them: "Don't tense up physically and mentally. Just relax. In the next competition, just do your best. Don't put too much pressure on them."
"Okay." Mu Yin bit his lip, showing a little frustration and sadness in his eyes.
Yan Chen nodded and said softly, "Hmm."
The friends all cheered them up and told them not to lose heart.
Nangong Qingqing encouraged: "Ayin and Yanchen, one of you is the youngest, and the other specializes in alchemy. He is already very powerful."
"It makes sense."
Soon, the knockout rounds came. Thirty-nine people were eliminated in the eighth round, and these thirty-nine contestants were drawn again.
Xuanyuan Weishu was lucky enough to get a bye and advance directly.
Mu Yin drew one and Yan Chen drew four, so they both entered the field at the same time to compete.
Mu Yin was fighting against Guo Jiamu, a deputy palace member of the earth elementalist organization. Although Guo Jiamu was from the human race, he was short in height and had the appearance of an elegant scholar, but he revealed a bit of shrewdness and evil.
Emperor Nian's eyes changed slightly when he saw Guo Jiamu fighting against his niece's partner.
At this time, there were voices of discussion around.
"It's over, that young man actually faced Guo Jiamu..."
"Guo Jiamu is used to using hidden weapons in the ring, and he is extremely twisted at heart. In the first few rounds of competition, he tortured many contestants. He not only crushed other people's pubic area and bones, but also maliciously chopped off other people's hands and feet.
"
"This young man with high ponytail and tender skin must be very satisfied with Guo Jiamu's cruel mentality."
"That kid shouldn't be able to beat Guo Jiamu. If I were that kid, I would give in immediately as soon as I entered the ring to avoid being tortured."
"..."
The faces of Yunzheng and others also changed and became solemn.
At this time, Yunzheng received a message from his uncle, and heard the tone of his voice serious and solemn: "Zhengzheng, tell Mu Yin to admit defeat immediately and not to get too entangled with Guo Jiamu. Guo Jiamu is cruel and has a dark mind, and his strength is not good enough."
Low."
If Guo Jiamu hadn't faced off against Lai Chao, a strong man with a high-level cultivation level in the holy world, Guo Jiamu wouldn't have lost in the previous round.
"My uncle left Yan Chen behind just so that Yan Chen could treat those who were harmed by Guo Jiamu and others' cruel methods."
When Yunzheng heard these words, her heart suddenly tightened.
She didn't have time to reply to her uncle, but took out another communication crystal and sent a message to Mu Yin in a serious tone: "A Yin, the other party's fighting methods are very cruel and cruel. I'm afraid I don't know what will happen to you when the time comes.
The damage. Therefore, in this game, Ayin, you should admit defeat first."
She clutched the communication crystal tightly, waiting for Mu Yin's reply.
At this moment, Mu Yin, who was on Arena No. 1, noticed that the communication crystal in the storage space was on. Just when he was about to reach into his spiritual consciousness to listen——
At this time, the great elder asked in a deep voice: "Are the two contestants ready?"
Guo Jiamu squinted his eyes, raised his lips and smiled, "Of course... I'm ready."
Mu Yin's thoughts were interrupted and his attention was diverted to the arena competition. He nodded in the direction of the great elder.
The First Elder frowned and wanted to remind Mu Yin, but due to his status as a referee, he couldn't say much.
The Great Elder straightened his expression and announced:
"The game officially begins——"
As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Jiamu attacked Mu Yin.
Mu Yin fought back with double-edged knives in both hands.
‘锵——’
When Yunzheng, who was sitting in the waiting area, saw this scene, he frowned suddenly, with deep worry lingering on his delicate little face.
Ayin didn’t listen to the summons?!
The friends have also watched Guo Jiamu's matches and battles, and they still remember Guo Jiamu deeply. They stared at Arena No. 1 with solemn faces.
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed, and she turned to look at each other in understanding with her friends. The six of them nodded solemnly at the same time.
Once something happens to Ah Yin, even if they can't ascend and continue to participate in the competition, they still have to go to the ring to protect Ah Yin.