Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 455 Misjudged

Brother Cheng was just about to counterattack, but he found it unnecessary.

In front, the Cyan Dragon, Ice Phoenix, White Tiger, and Kunpeng Emperors all simultaneously shielded him.

They fiercely deflected Emperor Mo Lin’s attack back.

High above, the sky changed colors, and the world resonated as one.

The surging Power of Rules charged violently, almost affecting the other bubbles still in battle.

If the Emperors hadn’t controlled it appropriately, the entire field might have been destroyed instantly.

From behind, Brother Cheng expressed that he had gained new insights.

Although he had slain an Immortal Emperor before, his Realm was low at the time, so the experience wasn’t profound.

Now he had reached the Quasi-Emperor stage and finally realized the terrifying nature of it.

With his current power, if he didn’t use his Resurrection Skill, he wouldn’t be able to contend with the Demon Emperor at all.

That was the gap in Tier.

The embodiment of Rules and the Rule Brand, the level difference between the two was too great.

"He destroyed Qi Sheng!"

Emperor Mo Lin was extremely enraged, having lost his reason.

"If you dare to stop me, it will be all-out war!"

Previously targeted due to the grouping, the Ice Phoenix Emperor, already full of pent-up anger, didn’t back down.

She retorted coldly, "Qi Sheng isn’t dead; any injury at the assembly is your own responsibility!"

With a blank expression, the White Tiger Emperor said, "These are the rules you set yourself!"

Emperor Mo Lin thought to himself, he set these rules because they were always the ones defeating others.

If they were the ones defeated, then it was a different matter.

Moreover, in the current state of Qi Sheng, does it matter if he’s dead or not?

"Do you really want to stop me from killing him?"

"Yes!"

The Cyan Dragon Emperor unleashed his demon power, and dark clouds covered the sky around them.

"If you dare harm Cang Cheng, I will cut all ties with Profound Qilin Mountain and henceforth treat the Qilin Race as enemies!"

A Great Emperor who always advocated restraint was showing his temper for the first time.

Even Brother Cheng was surprised.

This old guy had recently scolded him as a black sheep, grinding his teeth with anger, so why was he defending him now?

He didn’t know that after he defeated Qi Sheng, the Emperor had already figured it out.

With such strength, even if Profound Sea were not deceived, it wouldn’t be a match at all.

The Emperor was just a bit embarrassed, having initially ordered this youngster to return, thinking he had shamed the Dragon Race.

Who knew he would bring great honor to the Dragon Race?

It was embarrassing for this prediction enthusiast to be wrong once again.

All along, the silent Kunpeng Emperor also coldly confronted the Qilin Race.

"If you kill him, then there’s no need to continue with the Grand Demon Assembly; just turn it into your Qilin Race’s internal celebration."

His subordinate Kun and Peng Races were also targeted this round.

Seeing Brother Cheng take down Qi Sheng, he couldn’t wait to shout "evil meets its due" and then sing a celebratory song.

Now he and the Ice Phoenix, White Tiger, and other Emperors felt a dark satisfaction in their hearts.

Seeing Brother Cheng, they found him pleasing to the eye, as he was a ’hero of the people’ eradicating harm; how could they just let him be killed like that?

High in the sky, Emperor Mo Lin’s expression kept changing, as he contemplated many things at that moment.

Emperor Yulin and his allies, like the Peacock Emperor, were also communicating secretly.

They didn’t want to destroy the surface harmony of the Demon Race either.

If they truly split from the Dragon, Phoenix, Tiger, and Kunpeng Races, weakening the Demon Realm, they would also become weaker against the Immortal and Demon Realms in the future.

This was not a good thing for them at all.

Emperor Mo Lin, still simmering with residual anger, continued to stare fiercely at Brother Cheng.

"We will remember today’s matter..."

Emperor Yulin hurriedly interrupted him.

"It ends here!"

The maneuverings among those in power were understood among them.

But if they openly declared revenge in front of so many Demon Race members below, it would only lead to divergent opinions in the Demon Realm.

How could it be that others could afford to lose, but the Qilin Race couldn’t?

This would severely damage the image of the Qilin Race’s leaders.

After all the Demon Emperors retreated, the area below finally returned to noise and quickly became boiling with excitement.

Qi Sheng, who was expected to be in the top three, perhaps even win the final championship, actually lost!

And he lost to the Azure Dragon Emperor, who was the least favored before the match!

This result greatly exceeded the expectations of all the Demon Race members present.

It even quickly spread to the other groups.

The Demon Race members in other areas, who were intently watching their race’s Quasi-Emperor competition, reacted with disbelief upon hearing this news. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

This was too incredible.

How did the Mo Lin Race crash out even before the top 32 this time?

How did the Azure Dragon Emperor achieve this?

Not only the others, but even the spectators who witnessed this battle from Group 4 couldn’t answer.

Because they still didn’t understand what happened with Brother Cheng’s final blow.

Wasn’t Qi Sheng always on the offensive before? How did he suddenly get wrecked?

"This Azure Dragon Emperor, definitely not simple!"

"Indeed, we misjudged him at the start."

"Though we didn’t understand his last move, it likely exceeded the Quasi-Emperor threshold!"

"Seems like the Golden Thread Insect didn’t die in vain!"

"But the Azure Dragon Emperor was just in the early-stage Quasi-Emperor, how did he become so strong?"

"Regardless of how he did it, this battle is destined to go down in the history of the Demon Realm!"

"We all underestimated him..."

"He might likely make it to the end."

"Still very difficult, as in this battle, he has thoroughly offended the Qilin Race, who will surely arrange strong opponents along the way to deplete him through blood battles."

The Elder Canglong listened to these discussions, almost moved to tears with excitement.

It was too difficult.

From not being favored initially to now, the Emperor finally conquered the entire field with strength.

Not only did he fantastically make it into the Earth Division, but he also defeated Qi Sheng, who was previously considered an equal.

What he’d long hoped for was a bright future for him, until then, he thought protection from himself and others like Cangqiong, Yikong, and Mo Yang was necessary.

Unexpectedly, he had already started shouldering the sky of Azure Dragon Valley in advance.

"Emperor, you must be a divine intervention sent to save our Azure Dragon Race, right?"

Brother Cheng, being emotionally held, stood there speechless.

Old man, at first, I was just here to gain a legitimate identity among the Demon Race.

You’re reading too much into it.

The sparrow demons surrounding him were even more jubilant, immediately singing his praises to the heavens.

"The Azure Dragon Emperor is indeed bound for the position of Lord of the Earth Department!"

"Of course, when the Emperor sets out, how could he settle for any other ranking?"

"Only the Lord of the Earth Department is worthy of his handsome self; second place would be an insult to him!"

"Let’s cheer for the Azure Dragon Emperor..."

Immersed in euphoric praise, Brother Cheng basked happily, enjoying it thoroughly before opening the panel to take a look.

The shock effect this time was indeed very nice.

Whether the spectators or the Emperors above, they were all left dumbfounded by this battle.

Ultimately, it brought him a whopping 1.5 billion Merit!

If it weren’t for the massive amount of Merit from selling pearls before, Brother Cheng might have danced with joy.

However, that pearl-selling opportunity couldn’t be replicated.

Those who made it to this round were all tough opponents, and the battles in each group were very intense.

His last fight was the first to conclude.

Now he even had time to rest, leisurely watching the matches of the other Quasi-Emperors in his group.