Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 457 You Know That Person Too
Within the bubble, the confrontation between two giant dragons appeared once again.
This time, since they both entered the Earth Division, supporters on both sides seemed relatively relaxed.
"A dragon race competition sounds good too."
"Just in time to see which of these two dragon prodigies is stronger."
Ao Qian and Cang Ji both seemed open to it.
Amidst the hoarse cheering of the Sparrow Demons, the competition officially began.
"Come on!"
Brother Cheng wouldn’t shamelessly ask for leniency like Profound Sea.
With absolute strength, there was no need for him to do so.
But opposite him, Ao Yang smiled wryly: "Sect Leader Jiang, I dare not make a move against you."
Brother Cheng was taken aback and quickly said: "Come on, I promise not to hurt you!"
He truly meant it; he remembered with gratitude the kindness Ao Yang had shown Feixian Sect.
He didn’t mean any harm at all with this guarantee.
Ao Yang shook his head like a rattle-drum: "No, no, your strength far exceeds mine, there is simply no need to fight!"
Brother Cheng got anxious, if you don’t fight me, my victory would have no impact at all, wouldn’t it?
People would think you’re letting me win.
"How can you do this?"
"As a member of the Golden Dragon Race, don’t you have any fighting spirit?"
"No, no."
Ao Yang solemnly said: "For the numerous times you saved my life and aided me in the past, I have no way to repay, how could I make a move against you?"
"I don’t blame you. Let those debts of gratitude drift away with the wind..."
"No, no, even if you don’t care, I cannot forget."
"Farewell!"
After saying this, he did not wait for Brother Cheng to continue speaking and directly chose to concede and leave.
Brother Cheng was left floating alone in the air, feeling a bit bewildered.
So I’m in the top 16 already?
Winning without a fight?
Cang Ling also couldn’t help but become curious again.
"Ao Yang is very shrewd and definitely not a simple character. Yet, his level of respect for you far exceeds the norm!"
"I dare say, even if Brother Golden Dragon were alive, he wouldn’t earn this level of respect from him."
"What exactly did you do back then?"
Feixian Sect in the Azure Dragon Valley being Brother Cheng’s direct lineage disciples was understandable.
And the respect from Xiao Kun and Jiyun can also be understood as favors given when transformed into human form.
But with Shangeng before and now Ao Yang, Cang Ling really couldn’t understand.
Isn’t this circle of acquaintances a bit too wide?
Moreover, it seems like they’re all like his subordinates; it’s too unbelievable.
Down below, Ao Qian and Ao Sheng of the Golden Dragon Race were equally unable to understand.
"Ao Yang, what are you doing?"
"Why didn’t you fight him? Are you afraid of him?"
"Our Golden Dragon Race doesn’t need to fall to the point of giving way to others, right?"
The Golden Dragon Race is considered a combative race.
Even though Brother Cheng defeated Qi Sheng, they didn’t believe Ao Yang was unworthy of a battle with him.
Even if they truly lost, at least they fought, didn’t they?
Directly conceding like this would overly diminish the credibility of Golden Dragon Valley.
"I can declare war on any target, be they Immortal Demon or Demon Emperor!"
"Even in death, I’m unafraid!"
Facing the Golden Dragon Race’s incomprehension, Ao Yang calmly said: "The only exception is Emperor Cang Cheng, I cannot make a move against him."
"Why?"
"What benefits did he give you?"
This question was also something the Cyan Dragon Emperor above wanted to ask.
Why does that black sheep deserve such special treatment from you?
Just after expressing encouragement and high expectations for you, you concede, slapping my face, aren’t you?
Ao Yang didn’t give an answer.
Some things he could keep to himself.
However, his concession did delight Cang Ji.
"Haha, Ao Yang, you certainly understand the bigger picture."
"You’ve spared our emperor from consuming energy this round; our Azure Dragon Valley will remember this favor!"
The nearby Sparrow Demons, being simple-minded, continued to scream their praises even without a battle.
"The Azure Dragon Emperor’s dominance is unmatched, intimidating Ao Yang the Quasi-Emperor with mere presence!"
"In the refined allure of Emperor Cang Cheng, Ao Yang the Quasi-Emperor feels inferior, conceding proactively, indeed a wise move!"
"Indeed, this is the wisest decision Ao Yang the Quasi-Emperor could make in his life, avoiding a greater loss of face from injury!"
Hearing their exaggerated praise, even composure as Ao Yang couldn’t help but twitch his eye muscles.
No matter what anyone said, he would still make the same concession.
Nevertheless, couldn’t these Sparrow Demons hold their tongues a little?
Quickly, other competitions ended one after another.
After this round, the Quasi-Emperor of the Mouse Race and the Quasi-Emperor of the Deer Race advanced in the fourth group.
In the other three groups, the Peacock was paired with Qi Yuan, who was already barely alive, naturally opting to concede, fulfilling an ally.
The first group was now the dominated by the Qilin Race only, letting them play as they wish.
In the second group, Lin Ning of the Dark Phoenix Race and the Quasi-Emperor of the Peng Race also successfully advanced to the top 16.
Yet, the most attention-grabbing was the third group.
The Tiger Race’s representative was immediately recognized by Brother Cheng as the Three-Eyed Tiger.
However, compared to before, his aura changed significantly.
The personal training by the White Tiger Emperor evidently paid off.
This lazy tiger now seems like a different demon altogether.
The power of the Purple Gold Demon Body was fully unleashed, the body of the White Tiger emitting faint flashes of purple light.
Throughout the entire battle, he remained expressionless, silently wielding rule after rule.
The Three-Eyed Tiger’s combat process was a smooth and unstoppable machine of slaughter.
Almost seeming like he would not pause until the opponent was torn apart.
If not for the opponent conceding in time to escape, a fatality might have occurred.
After securing victory, even amidst the cheers of the Tiger Race, he remained completely unfazed.
Brother Cheng shook his head, this guy learned to act cool, thinking it adds more style?
On the other side, the Mouse Race’s Quasi-Emperor, who just finished his battle, squinted seeing Ao Yang concede.
"Boss, why would you concede, this isn’t like your style?"
"Even if you’re all Dragon Races, it should be him giving way to you."
He was previously the Yashu King from the Celestial Demon Domain, well acquainted with the Golden Dragon King.
He had fully witnessed the commanding presence of the Golden Dragon King, causing fear among a horde of demons.
"Yazi, if you knew who he is, you wouldn’t find it strange at all."
"Oh? Who is he? Could he be the reincarnation of the ancestor of the Azure Dragon?"
Ao Yang smiled, "The ancestor of the Azure Dragon hasn’t fallen, and even if the ancestor truly reincarnated, I would dare to fight. This new Azure Dragon Emperor, in fact, you know him too."
"I know him too?"
Yazi was utterly intrigued.
"Who exactly is he?"
"Sect Leader Jiang."
At the top-level grand hall, two Qilin Emperors wore gloomy expressions.
In the recent round of Brother Cheng winning without a fight, though causing Ao Yang to drop out of the top 16, the former also consumed no energy.
This won’t do.
"Ear Mouse Emperor, your race’s Yashu Quasi-Emperor should be appearing next round, right?"







