In the following time, except for the Blood-Sting Demon Cult who suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, the other seven powerful people were not very calm in their hearts, because before the next eliminated person appeared, any of their forces could be destroyed.

For the eight major forces, if they cannot enter the top eight, they will be destroyed, and many other forces naturally understand this.

Year after year, five years have passed in a blink of an eye, and time has arrived unknowingly the seventy-third year.

At this time, everyone's mood is extremely uneasy. Which force is the next person to be eliminated?

"I hope it's a member of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult. In the past three sessions, none of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult has entered the top eight. How can this session allow two of their forces to enter the top eight?"

"Yes, the other eight powers have extremely outstanding representatives. How could they never enter the top eight?"

Wow!

At this moment, not far from the formation, there was a rumbling sound, and everyone understood that another person was eliminated. Who was this person? Everyone looked at it.

"The Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult! I know he is Xue Ze. He participated in the last session, but he stopped outside the quarterfinals. This time he didn't expect that he stopped outside the quarterfinals again."

"After all, the people of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect did not realize that two people entered the quarterfinals at the same time!"

"I have to say that this Xue Ze's strength is much stronger than the previous session. He also participated in the competition in the last session, and several of the strong men who entered the top eight were stopped outside the quarterfinals. Now that the top eight places are locked, four of them entered the top eight in the previous session, and the other four have entered the top eight for the first time."

There is a rule for the competition between the eight major forces, that is, a strong general can participate in the competition for two consecutive sessions, but can only participate in two consecutive sessions at most, and cannot participate in three consecutive sessions.

That's right, the sixteenth, that is, the ninth to be eliminated, is Xue Ze.

When I saw that the person who was eliminated was the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect was the Xue Ze, except for the people from the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect, the other seven forces suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and in the end their forces were not completely destroyed.

When the people of the Blood-Spit Demon Sect saw that the eliminated person was Xue Ze, they couldn't help but shake their heads secretly. Their idea of ​​hoping that two people would enter the top eight was shattered.

"I can only rely on Xiaoyao. I hope Xiaoyao will not let us down!" Everyone in the Blood-Spitted Demon Sect was secretly looking forward to it.

At this time, Xue Ze appeared outside one of the closed demon passages not far from the formation. He looked ashamed. To be honest, he had performed much better than the fifteen people who were eliminated before, but this made him not satisfied at all, because he stopped outside the quarterfinals last time, and this was still the case in this time.

"Fortunately, there is Xiaoyao. Although that kid is not liked, he is the only key figure who can make our Blood Sprig Demon Cult get the stage and win respect in this competition. I hope that kid can go to the end!" Xue Ze's eyes had a decadent look. He had never admitted that Ying Yi was better than him in the past. Even if Ying Yi defeated him without urging the super artifact, he was dissatisfied. However, at this moment, he was eliminated. Ying Yi, as the only remaining seed of the Blood Sprig Demon Cult, has been persisting, which made him finally admit that Ying Yi is stronger than him. The Demon Channel is a test of a person's long-lasting combat power, the strongest combat power, and the ability to adapt to changes. This can reflect a person's true strength to a large extent.

"Don't be too frustrated. That kid is indeed better than the two of us. I hope he can go further on behalf of our Blood Spike Demon Cult! We cannot bring the glory to the Blood Spike Demon Cult. I hope he can accomplish it. After all, we are from the same force! His glory is equivalent to our glory." At this time, Blood Zhan came over to comfort Xue Ze.

"Well, that's right, we are from the same force!" Xue Ze raised his head and looked at Xue Zhan, smiled gratefully, and nodded seriously. "Then let's wait and see how far this kid can go!"

"Well." Xue Zhan also nodded. In fact, he and Ying Yi were in a very stalemate at the beginning. At that time, he knew that Ying Yi could achieve good results on behalf of the Blood Spike Demon Cult, because at that time, Ying Yi did not activate the super artifact, and it was so powerful that it was not activated. For such a person, the Blood Spike Demon Cult would definitely train it with all his heart. Therefore, from that time, he understood that when the major forces really competed, Ying Yi would definitely do better than them. However, at that time, he thought that Ying Yi could not defeat the Xue Ze at that time and won the championship, and then Ying Yi was thunderous and thunderous.

The momentum defeated Xue Ze, which surprised him. At that time, he was sure that Ying Yi could enter the quarterfinals in this competition. As for where he took, he didn't know, because he didn't know how the senior executives of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult cultivated Ying Yi in the past ten thousand years. Although he was a little jealous and envious of Ying Yi, Ying Yi's strong strength made him extremely relieved. As a member of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult, he naturally did not want the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult to be despised again and lost all his glory. He could not bring glory to the Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult. In his heart, he hoped that Ying Yi could do it.

The other side.

"Hmph, Demon Dragon Emperor, it's very surprising that one of the strong men in the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect can enter the top eight this time! However, it's a pity that no two entered the top eight at the same time?" Lun Xihuang narrowed his eyes and looked at the Demon Dragon Emperor who was standing not far from him, and said in a silence.

"Repent? Humph, what's the regret? No matter what, even if the two of them are not able to enter the top eight, at least they have achieved much better results than your Earth Wheel God Sect. Could it be that you are not convinced?" The Demon Dragon Emperor raised his eyebrows and sneered. Since you stretched out your face and wanted me to beat me, can I be polite to you? If you don't sarcastically say you, I'm afraid you are not feeling excited! In my opinion, a person like you is a shame.

That's right, Emperor Xi of Lun was indeed suspected of being a shameful person when he spoke at this time. Although two of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect were eliminated, anyone could see that the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect had a lot of popularity before, and even surpassed the Yutian Empire, the leader of the eight major forces.

"You..., don't be stubborn, you have to understand that the most important thing in this competition is the final quarter-finals battle. The results achieved by the eliminated people can be ignored, just for a brief reference. In the quarter-finals battle, our Earth Wheel God Sect will definitely be much better than the results achieved by your Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect!" The Emperor of Lun Xi would naturally not be able to gain other people's ambition to destroy his majesty, and his face was a bit ferocious and terrifying. He was obviously angry with the words of the Demon Dragon Emperor, and responded gloomyly.

"Fight in the quarterfinals? Humph, our Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect players will definitely overwhelm Divine Sect again!" The Demon Dragon Emperor curled his lips, glanced at him with contempt, and said without hesitation.

"Now, nothing is empty talk. When the player of your Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect was eliminated before our Earth-Wheel God Sect, you will understand that your pride is fart now!" Lu Xihuang looked at the Demon Dragon Emperor gritted his teeth, and really wanted to fight with this person who was worthy of beating.

"Who is farting? You will know naturally when it comes out." The Demon Dragon Emperor laughed, laughing strangely.

"Hmph!" Emperor Xi of Lun was no longer bored at this time. He was secretly expecting that the little guy from their Dilun Divine Sect could come out later than the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect, which made the people of the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect embarrassing, especially the Demon Dragon Emperor who was as deep as the sea of ​​his enemies knew that he was farting.

But the facts seemed to be an international joke with Emperor Lun Xihuang, because only three years after the two of them argued, that is, in the 76th year, a powerful god-general with a sad face and a decadent face was eliminated!

The photo pan is the most favored by the Earth Wheel God Sect, who believes that it can enter the top three strongest places in the final rankings of this competition.

When I saw the eye plate being eliminated from the Demonic Channel, except for the Earth Wheel God Sect, the other seven powers were suddenly relieved, because the last place in the top eight was not them. Although it was only a temporary ranking, although there were certain differences between the temporary top eight and the last top eight, the final entry and exit were not too big, especially the eighth place, and almost few could go further.

The powerful men of the Earth Wheel Divine Sect were extremely difficult to see, especially Emperor Xi of Lun. His expression on his face was even more ferocious and terrifying, and his heart felt even more uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

"Ye, who said just now that his power was eliminated later than the people of our Blood-Sthorn Demon Cult? Who is farting with a pride?" At this time, the Demon Dragon Emperor's face was as happy as a chrysanthemum. It was so refreshing. This photo disk is really too "cute" and too proud. This is simply a naked and naked emperor of the Western Emperor!

As a person who has a great hatred with Emperor Lun Xi, the Demon Dragon Emperor can easily give up the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

Hearing the sarcasm of the Demon Dragon Emperor on the side, Emperor Lun Xi was even more ashamed. He felt a sense of shamelessness and cursed Xiangpan in his heart. Damn, why are you so unsatisfied and why are you eliminated so quickly?

Eighth, you can't fucking get some more energy. Do you dare to get out after Xiaoyao from the Blood-Sthorn Demon Sect? Do you dare? The Emperor of the Lun is angry, but it can't change this situation.
Chapter completed!