Chapter 445: Emperor vs. Emperor

After the grouping was determined, the four groups of Zhundi were quickly separated.
Then, Brother Cheng and the other fourth group of quasi emperors were teleported to the north of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace.
For the battle at the quasi-emperor level, it is impossible to have any venue restrictions such as arenas.
Soon, more than 60 transparent bubbles rose above this group.
Each one looks small, but under the influence of space rules and other laws, it doesn't matter how the quasi emperor fights.
These bubbles do not isolate any rules and powers, and all means can be fully used in them.
In the other three groups, they are all similar ‘battlefields’.
This is the Battle of Ten Thousand Monsters, more than 60 battles in the first round of each group are fought at the same time.
There will be no such thing as a one-to-one turn, and other people watching the game below, waiting for their own appearance.
Unless you play fast.
Under the attention of the public, the four groups of quasi emperors were automatically passed into the bubble.
Except for those who pay attention to the quasi-emperor of the clan, most of the monster clan who watched the excitement focused on Brother Cheng.
After all, among all the quasi emperors in this competition, his realm is the lowest, but his'identity' is the highest.
And when his opponent appeared, there was a burst of laughter from below.
"It turned out to be him?"
"Quimi Zhundi of the Skylark tribe?"
"Wipe, this is really a big bargain."
"The Skylark tribe is about to make history!"
Not to blame for their reaction.
The Skylark tribe is not a powerful race, and the whole clan is in this mid-term quasi-emperor.
Not the type that is good at fighting.
So every time he comes to participate in the competition, he always goes to play soy sauce.
He has participated in the Ten Thousand Demons Conference 10 times so far, and he has lost no matter who he encounters. He has not won one yet.
But this time, he happened to meet Cheng Ge, the only quasi-emperor in the early stage.
The Skylark Clan Demon King and Demon Lord who followed were excited.
"Wow, I won the jackpot!"
"Hahaha, our Skylark clan is going to show up!"
"The emperor is mighty!"
As the leader of the skylark tribe, Zhu Mi Zhundi was also called the great emperor by those skylarks in the clan.
Just listen to those big and small skylarks chattering, it called a cheering.
They all want to fly near the bubble and give their great emperor a set of music and set off.
"The great emperor of our Skylark tribe defeated the great emperor of the Canglong tribe. It's exciting to think about it!"
"Unexpectedly, our first victory was stepping on the ancient royal family of the Canglong clan..."
Other ethnic groups in the surrounding area expressed their beeping.
In particular, this is too cheap to pick up.
Although everyone knew that the new Canglong Emperor was only in the early stage of Quasi-Emperor, it was normal to lose.
But with his identity, the Skylark tribe is really going to beat him, and he can really make a name for himself.
After all, it was a battle between two emperors.
In the future, what will circulate outside is that the Skylark tribe will defeat the Canglong tribe.
The Great Emperor Qinglong who was watching the battle from above saw this scene and almost jumped up.
"Yulin Mo Lin, are you two too disgusting?"
The arrangement of the battle seems to be random on the surface, but because Mo Lin is the Lord of the Celestial Tribe, the conference is presided over by him, and there is a lot of room for manipulation.
"This is intentional!"
"It's definitely intentional to embarrass us Dragon Race!"
In his eyes, Brother Cheng is the'last last' in this conference.
He originally thought that if Cangcheng lost to the powerful tribes of Qilin Clan, Zerg Clan and Rat Clan, it would not be too shameful.
Or lose in the dragon clan fight, it doesn't matter.
As a result, the opponent arranged a ‘second to last’ opponent for the ‘first to last’.
This loss, that face is absolutely shame.
What he is most afraid of now is that in the future, if the Skylark tribe has defeated the entire dragon tribe, even the Great Emperor Qinglong will lose face.
The Great Emperor Mo Lin sneered at his accusation.
"Emperor Qinglong, how weak the Skylark tribe is, everyone can see."
"If I want to change to another race, I wish I could meet such a weak opponent."
"Not to mention that this battle is random. Even if I can arrange it, it will take care of the Canglong clan. I don't know what your dissatisfaction is."
His eyes were full of yin and yang.
The other demon emperors also gloated with misfortune.
"Yeah, I wish I met the Skylarks."
"It's a pity, my clan quasi-emperor has no such good luck."
"Emperor Qinglong, you don't want to be cheap and sell well..."
"No, right? Could it be that you Canglong the Great Emperor can't even beat him?"
"If you change to me, you have to thank the Great Emperor Mo Lin for your care!"
The Great Emperor Qinglong held back for a long time, and finally said that he really couldn't fight this group of enchanting Yin and Yang monsters.
In the end, he could only cast an annoyed look at Brother Cheng in the bubble in the distance.
Since this black sheep appeared, the emperor has never had a life.
Under the attention of everyone, the wonderful showdown between the ‘first from the bottom’ versus the ‘second from the bottom’ and at the same time the ‘two emperors’ finally kicked off.
At the same time, the quasi emperors of other groups also fought against each other.
Brother Cheng could hear the discussion outside.
This brother is not at all dissatisfied with being arranged like this, but rather triumphant.
It's a big gimmick and attracts attention.
At least half of the demons in the audience are paying attention to him now, and the spotlight is full.
He has once again become the focus of the audience's attention.
"Thank you everyone for your support!"
"I will continue to work hard!"
He made himself seem like a star.
The demons all complained, when did we cheer you up?
After you lost this game, you have no chance to continue your efforts.
And Zhu Mi Zhundi on the opposite side is not much better.
He participated so many times, each time it was a round trip, soy sauce in soy sauce.
It's rare to win one game this time, and it's still a very important one.
This great opportunity to make an appearance almost made his eyes burst into tears.
"Don't worry, I will not let you down!"
"The history of the Skylark tribe is created by me!"
"I would like to introduce to you the Skylark tribe, which is located in a beautiful small river valley in Biyu Mountain... is a lovely ethnic group who can sing, dance and love beauty... The Cailan Band is well-known and undertakes celebrations of various races in the monster world..."
He actually took advantage of this opportunity to increase the popularity of the Skylark tribe.
Just listen to him, let's talk about it, even Brother Cheng was stunned.
What's so special, why are you more slapstick than me?
"Man~EbookFREE.me~ can you give the protagonist a little respect?"
The propaganda of Emperor Que Mi Zhun's hometown was interrupted, and he couldn't help getting a little annoyed.
"Are you being beaten up in such a hurry?"
"I wanted to give you some breathing time!"
Brother Cheng said that he was about to be defeated by him: "Then I really thank you..."
After saying this, he inspired the Canglong bloodline.
The figure disappeared in a flash.
Before the opposing Emperor Quemi could react, he was hit head-on.
The power of the heart of 49 rules with a majestic and terrifying breath, instantly blasted on him.
boom!
The huge, colorful figure flew up like a meteor, and hit the distance heavily, almost silent.