Chapter 1276 The Fisherman by the River of Destiny
A month passed, and the number of people in the audience dropped to more than a hundred.!
Dugu Jue, Chu Zhongtian, Tantai Mingyue and Murong Qingcheng were eliminated one by one. After all, they were still too young to compete with these top geniuses of the race who had practiced for thousands of years, or with the ancient monsters who had practiced for nearly 100,000 years.
, it is not easy to reach this point. Dugujue originally had a chance to take another step, but unfortunately he met the Yejian Emperor of the Yaksha clan, who was ranked thirteenth on the quasi-honor list, so Dugujue has never been afraid of death.
He chose to abstain. After all, if the difference in strength was too big, there would be no breakthrough. He was not afraid of death, but he would not risk it.
Leng Feifan, the former Wusheng Swordsman and now the Wusheng Sword Emperor, was also eliminated. His luck was even worse than that of Dugujue, and he directly faced the Demon Clan's Four-Winged Dragon Emperor, ranked fifth on the quasi-honor list.
The Winged Dragon Emperor is a demonic dragon. He not only possesses the super strong physique of the dragon clan, but also possesses an understanding that is not inferior to anyone. Some old monsters have chosen to abstain from the challenge, not to mention Leng Feifan. In addition, this time, Leng Feifan also
I have given up three times. In the previous two times, I faced the Child Emperor of the Evil Spirit Clan and the Wolf Emperor of the Demon Clan. I faced a strong man from the enemy race. If I did not give up, I would die.
When the remaining number of people reached exactly one hundred, the Shura Spring boiled, and each person received ten drops of Shura Spring Water. It is conceivable that after the fighting is over, everyone's cultivation will reach the limit of the eighth level of life and death. In the near future
, there will be a large number of supreme beings. The premise is that they cannot die before the end of the gladiatorial battle. If they die, there will be nothing.
"It's getting more and more difficult. These old guys hide so well."
The look of the Emperor in Golden Clothes was not as relaxed as the previous days. None of the remaining one hundred people were easy to offend. They were either famous Quasi-Zuns on the list of Quasi-Zuns, or old monsters that had never been born before, some old monsters that were deeply hidden, and finally
It is easy for people to be wary. After all, before knowing the approximate strength of the opponent, they always want to give it a try and will not give up easily.
"Among the old guys, you should pay attention to those six people."
Yan Qingxuan suddenly pointed at the six old men from each camp.
"oh!"
The Golden Emperor looked at Yan Qingxuan in surprise, wondering where the other party's confidence came from.
Ye Chen said: "I believe she is right. Her mysterious way involves fate. It should not be difficult to see through a person's general strength."
"In this case, I will believe you once. I don't know if you think that among these six old guys, some of them are invincible to me." The Golden Emperor asked.
Yan Qingxuan said: "The old man in black and white and the old man in yellow are invincible. If they meet, they will give up immediately. Three of the other four are very dangerous. They must go all out and even make a breakthrough to defeat. The last one is roughly
Of course, I am only making a rough estimate, and there will be slight deviations."
The King in Golden Clothes was about to speak, but his eyes were attracted by the situation in the arena. It turned out that a new round of fighting had begun. One side was the Human Race's King in Purple Clothes, and the other side, unfortunately, was the old man in Yellow Clothes from the Demon Race who had no known origin.
Due to the rules of the Shura Field, the voices in the audience could not be heard. The Emperor in Purple Clothes did not know that the old man in yellow was extremely dangerous and did not choose to abstain.
Yan Qingxuan frowned. The old man in yellow was more terrifying than she imagined. She seemed to feel that Yan Qingxuan was talking about him. She turned her head and took a deep look at Yan Qingxuan, with an unfathomable smile on her eyebrows.
"not good."
The King in Gold wanted to remind the Emperor in Purple, but it was too late. He could only hope that what Yan Qingxuan said was wrong. However, he trusted Ye Chen very much. Since Ye Chen said that Yan Qingxuan's mysterious way was very powerful, then
There will definitely be no fake ones.
"Young man, I don't want to kill anyone. It's a pity that if I don't kill you today, you will kill many of my clan members tomorrow." The old man in yellow said to the emperor in purple calmly.
The purple-clothed emperor frowned slightly, and he had a bad feeling in his heart. The identity of the old man in yellow seemed to be not simple, but he had never seen or heard of him.
"Who are you?"
The Purple Emperor's Way.
"Just a fisherman by the river of destiny."
The old man in yellow shook his head and didn't want to say more.
"Playing tricks, take the move!"
The purple-clothed emperor shouted loudly, and with a purple fan in his hand, time and space distorted, turning into a sky-covering fan shadow that swept toward the old man in yellow.
Buzz!
Time and space rippled like water, and the figure of the old man in yellow was like a reflection in the water. It vibrated with the ripples and became blurry. However, when the fan shadow disappeared, the purple-clothed emperor's pupils shrank, and the opponent did not dodge, but just avoided it.
He used his unique skill to fan the universe. What kind of movement is this?
"The Purple Emperor is in danger."
Ye Chen took a deep breath. This was the first time since his debut that he had seen someone who understood the secret of time so deeply, at least 50%, no, maybe 60%.
"Time and space spin."
The Purple-clothed Emperor is the Purple-clothed Emperor after all. Now that he has decided to fight, he will never back down. With his true energy agitated to the limit, the Purple-clothed Emperor transformed into four figures in an instant. The four figures waved their purple fans one after another. In an instant, a purple whirlwind enveloped them.
The old man in yellow lives here, and his powerful rotational power combined with the mysteries of yin and yang is enough to turn the world upside down and reverse time and space.
The old man in yellow clothes still didn't dodge, he moved the corner of his mouth slightly and started chanting.
Hearing the singing of the old man in yellow, the whole place fell into silence. Everyone seemed to have seen the arrival of fate and their own reflection in the long river of fate.
"The Destiny Chant is the Demon Lich King."
On the human side, there was an uproar.
Liches, a terrifying bloodline, have been cursed with being unable to advance to the supreme level for the rest of their lives, which also gave them incredible strength. However, the lich lineage rarely leaves the Demon Realm and rarely appears in the public eye. According to records, the peak
The Lich King is invincible under the Supreme Being. Only the bloodline of the legendary Great Demon King can defeat him.
"It turns out that this old guy is the Lich King, no wonder."
In the camp of the Evil Spirit Clan and the Yaksha Clan, some people curled their lips with fear on their faces. Anyone who heard about the Lich Emperor would be extremely cautious. Even the Evil Sword Emperor, who was ranked fourth on the quasi-honor list, opened his eyes and looked.
He glanced at the old man in yellow.
As the chant sounded, the purple whirlwind stagnated. The old man in yellow gently pushed aside the purple whirlwind and walked towards the purple emperor step by step. The purple emperor wanted to move, but in front of the chant of fate, he could not move a finger.
Finally, the old man in yellow pointed at the forehead of the emperor in purple.
The life in his eyes disappeared, and the purple-clothed emperor lost all his breath.
"The Lich King is still so perverted.
The four-winged Dragon King sighed, the lich lineage was very mysterious among the demon clan.
"The more perverted your family members are, the better."
The Demon Emperor, who ranked second on the quasi-honor list, grinned.
"The purple-robed emperor is dead!" Beside Ye Chen, the golden-robed emperor murmured.
Ye Chen comforted the Golden Emperor. He knew that the four great quasi-deities of Purple, White, Gold and Blue had quite a friendship, and the death of the Purple Emperor was a big blow to him.
Looking sideways at the old man in yellow who returned to the audience, Ye Chen shook his head secretly. The fisherman by the river of destiny no longer saw his destiny clearly when he entered the river. The turbid river would submerge and swallow him.