Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 460: 2 Battle Maniacs

After passing the sixth round, only two remained in this group without being eliminated.

Besides Brother Cheng, there was also the late-stage Quasi-Emperor from the Deer Race.

No one believed he could stop the Azure Dragon Emperor from advancing.

This Deer Race member, in terms of power, originally couldn’t even rank in the top five of the fourth group.

Brother Cheng, Ao Yang, Yashu King, Qi Sheng, and Golden Thread Insect all had more power than him.

Even Profound Sea was confident he could defeat him.

He managed to last until the end of the fourth group entirely due to luck.

All the strong persons were exhausted by Brother Cheng, so he didn’t run into anyone formidable along the way.

The two Qilin Emperors were well aware of this.

This Quasi-Emperor from the Deer Race didn’t have many distinguishing features.

This kind of balanced style might work with others, but facing Jiang Cheng, who had extremely strong attack power, he was likely to be taken down in just one strike.

It would have no delaying or exhausting effect at all.

This isn’t going to work...

There are only two more rounds before the final competition for the top spot.

If they don’t wear down the Azure Dragon Emperor, it’s going to be very tough for Qi Yuan to win the top spot.

Not to mention seeking revenge on him.

At this point, the competitions in the other groups were also concluding one after another.

In the first group, Qi Yuan and the Eight-Tailed Quasi-Emperor from the Fox Race smoothly met, as this group had long become the Qilin Camp’s back garden.

In the second group, Lin Ning from the Phoenix Race, who had been matched with strong opponents all the way, finally couldn’t hold on and lost to the Golden Roc Quasi-Emperor.

In fact, she making it into the top 16 was already beyond Brother Cheng’s expectations.

After all, her true form was human, and even when transformed into the Dark Phoenix, she could only be considered half a member of the Demon Race, which was a natural disadvantage.

Unlike Brother Cheng, who had not only gained a bloodline but also obtained a true Dragon Bone.

And fighting in human form, she could exert greater power, but that set of Tier Seven Immortal Armor and Tier Eight Immortal Sword didn’t offer a major advantage.

If not for possessing the top-tier Hidden Phoenix Bloodline and Purple Gold Demon Body, it would probably have been difficult for her to enter the top 32.

The biggest attraction in this round was still in the third group.

The battle with the Three-Eyed Tiger was full of sparks and flying flesh.

The battle with the Ape Race was also fought with the heavens darkened and the earth dimmed; the disturbances inside the bubble even spread outside.

The entire audience was captivated by these two battles, and the cheering was deafening.

The Tiger Race and Ape Race, among others, were frantically jumping and waving their claws, with waves of heat surging, creating an extremely intense and frenzied atmosphere.

Brother Cheng watched with great envy.

Sigh, this is the atmosphere of a truly heated battle.

Strength, muscles, sweat, filling the air with a robust aura.

A miscalculation, this time I should have brought all the dragons from Azure Dragon Valley.

Having just a Sparrow Demon cheering squad feels like something is missing.

Not to mention those ordinary Demons, even top Quasi-Emperors like Qi Yuan, Eight-Tails, and Golden Roc were drawn to these two battles.

Gradually, their expressions became more and more somber.

Their sense of threat was palpable, knowing that these two Quasi-Emperors with extremely strong fighting wills might face them later.

In the top-level palace, both the White Tiger Emperor and Ancient Ape Emperor were filled with satisfaction they couldn’t hide.

The Kunpeng Emperor couldn’t help but exclaim in awe.

"These one tiger and one ape, although not as deeply integrated with Rules as those veteran Quasi-Emperors, have incredibly strong fighting wills!"

The Ice Phoenix Emperor nodded, "They can unleash 120% of their full power."

"Exactly, they are born for battle."

"In any edition, they would be stable contenders for the top four."

The Ancient Ape Emperor laughed heartily, "I said it before, my tribe’s monkey cubs go mad at the sight of blood, unlike those weaklings who surrender at a drop of a hat!"

The White Tiger Emperor said calmly, "Cowardice in battle is for cowards; even a newborn little tiger demon in my race has battle in its blood."

The Ear Mouse Emperor listened and felt like hitting someone.

The Cyan Dragon Emperor listened and wanted to rage out.

Seriously? You self-praise like that, but why knock the others down?

In the second group’s competition, the Three-Eyed Tiger and the Ape Race both won and made it to the quarter-finals.

Next, the seventh round of competition was about to begin.

However, before the bubble could rise, the two Qilin Emperors flew to the center of the arena. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

"In this tournament, starting from the seventh round, we will begin cross-group matches!"

This...

All the Demons present were taken aback; did they change the rules?

Before, each group played until there was only one left, then the four remaining Quasi-Emperors would have cross-group matches.

Now there were still two left in each group, and they were going to have cross-group matches?

The Qilin Race had their reasons for this change as well.

If the fourth group continued the normal way, the Deer Race wouldn’t be able to hold off Brother Cheng, and it wouldn’t be exhausting.

But the two battle maniacs in the third group caught their attention.

Why don’t we let them cross groups early and let these maniacs exhaust Cang Cheng!

Any Quasi-Emperor who wants to pass these two rounds has to shed a few layers of skin.

The Demons below didn’t know the reason for this change and felt like it didn’t really matter.

And while the Demon Emperors at the top level felt it absurd to change decisions suddenly without prior discussion,

but on further thought, it didn’t really affect them much.

So, it was tacitly accepted.

The original barriers between the four small groups disappeared, and the eight contestants were gathered in the center.

Brother Cheng originally thought of going up to say hello, since the Three-Eyed Tiger was an old partner in showboating after all.

And the member from the Ape Race was the former War Monkey King of the Celestial Demon Domain, also an acquaintance.

But recalling Yashu King’s voluntary forfeit earlier, he suppressed this thought, deciding to pretend not to know them for now.

Seeing that the Quasi-Emperors advancing from the eighth group did not include the Golden Dragon King and Yashu King, the War Monkey King couldn’t sit still.

He came straight to Brother Cheng, speaking boisterously, "I heard Brother Golden Dragon and Yashu King both voluntarily forfeited their matches against you, are you really that strong?"

Brother Cheng smiled.

He deliberately provoked, "Yes, they were scared stiff by me, hope you’re not that cowardly."

"Oh really?"

The War Monkey King’s blood-red eyes showed increasingly apparent ferocity, almost becoming tangible.

He shook the staff in his hand and slammed it onto the ground with a heavy thud.

The shocking sound almost sent the surrounding Demons into a frenzy, nearly thinking he was going to start the fight early.

"Then you’d better pray not to face me."

"Otherwise, I’ll peel off all your Dragon Scales."

And not far away, the Three-Eyed Tiger wasn’t like him.

He stared directly at Brother Cheng; his previously indifferent eyes gradually turned puzzled, as if sensing a familiar presence, but not daring to confirm it.

Brother Cheng’s smile grew even richer, "My favorite is opponents like you, only an all-out battle is a respect to me."

"Hahahaha..."

The War Monkey King laughed, "You’re quite bold, I’m starting to admire you, I’ll make sure you end up covered in wounds!"

Above, the Ancient Ape Emperor watching this scene shook his head and clicked his tongue, "Sigh, this monkey cub has this one bad point, has to provoke for no reason!"

"Even if I wanted him to surrender, I couldn’t do it."

The Cyan Dragon Emperor twitched at the corner of his mouth, What the heck, are you ever going to stop?

And the two Qilin Emperors exchanged a glance and nodded silently.

That’s settled!

What they wanted were such battle maniacs!

Cang Cheng, enjoy it to your heart’s content.

The seventh round matchups were quickly set, and as expected, Qi Yuan was matched with the weakest member of the Deer Race.

Brother Cheng was immediately set to face the mad War Monkey King.