The quarterfinals match is no longer important to Shen Yanxiao.
She originally thought that the ancestor of the undead arranged for the final winner of the competition to be next to Ming Ye, which showed that he cared about his son very much, but what she saw today was completely different.
The ancestor of the undead treated Ming Ye as indifferently as he treated a stranger, without a word of conversation or eye contact. Even though Ming Ye was so humble and well-behaved towards him, he could not win him for a moment. sight.
It seems to be extremely difficult to change the ancestor of the undead through Mingye.
"Taotie, does the ancestor of the undead have the aura of the demon clan?" Shen Yanxiao did not notice any suspicious figures other than Ming Ye and his son appearing in the main stand.
"I don't know... His aura is too powerful. Even if there is one, it will be directly covered by his own aura. Unless Satan deliberately leaves his power on the ancestor of the undead, I will not be able to detect it. If Master Xiu is here... ...should be able to sense it." Taotie was a little helpless. Although he was promoted to a holy beast, he still didn't have the ability to fight against a strong man at the level of a superior god.
The strength of the ancestor of the undead is already at the level of a high-level god. Taotie cannot detect it at such a long distance. If he is not careful, he will still have his abnormal aura discovered by the ancestor of the undead, so he is a little helpless.
"How strong he is." Shen Yanxiao was slightly surprised. For Taotie to say such words, it must be that this ancestor of the undead is definitely not weak in strength.
After all, how could a guy who could transfer nearly a million undead to the Wailing Abyss in an instant from such a long distance be so weak!
"Master Xiu, Satan, Mini Dragon's father... except for these three, I couldn't find a fourth one who is stronger than him, not even the Elf King, Dragon God... maybe a little bit worse, after all, the Dragon God's There is no real integration between the soul and the body." Taotie analyzed diligently.
"..." Shen Yanxiao was really shocked by Taotie's analysis.
She knew that the ancestor of the undead was very strong, but she didn't expect it to be this strong.
Not even the Elf King and Dragon God can surpass him!
If the undead and the demons form an alliance, then they will face two opponents that are difficult to fight against.
The last time, Death Wing's summons almost consumed Shen Yanxiao to death. If the mini dragon's screams hadn't awakened Death Wing, Shen Yanxiao's strength would have been impossible to summon this king of phantom beasts.
One Satan is enough for Xiu to go all out, but on Shen Yanxiao's side, there is no second powerful being that can compete with the ancestor of the undead.
No matter what, we cannot allow the undead to form an alliance with the demons!
After realizing the power of the Ancestor of the Undead, Shen Yanxiao's belief became even firmer.
Even if the possibility is slim, she will give it a try!
In the main stand, Ming Ye stood stiffly, and every movement of the Ancestor of the Undead made him nervous.
"Ming Ye." A low and magnetic voice sounded from behind Ming Ye.
Ming Ye was shocked and turned around immediately.
"Father."
"Is this the selection competition?" The ancestor of the undead half-squinted his eyes, with a hint of impatience on his face.
The battle in the arena made him feel extremely boring.
Ming Ye held her breath and broke into cold sweat all over her body.
"Victory leads to survival, defeat leads to death, this is what I want to see." The eyes of the ancestor of the undead shone with absolute coldness.