Slaughter the sky against the dragon

Chapter 647, Ancient Beast Tribe Saintess
Whoosh!
A figure rushed into the fifth group's martial arts field. It was the saint of the ancient beast clan. After checking Peng Yifei's condition, he found that the bones and meridians of the entire divine body had been broken inch by inch. The young man in green shirt asked coldly, "What a ruthless method, our ancient beast clan has no grievances with you, why did you do this!"

Hundreds of thousands of gods became quiet and did not dare to make noise anymore. Although the young man in green shirt defeated the holy son of the ancient beast clan, he offended the ancient beast clan, and the consequences were very serious.

"Are there any casualties in the martial arts competition?"

Long Buqi glanced at her indifferently.

"Of course there were casualties."

The saintess of the ancient beast clan was stunned, not understanding why he asked such a question.

"That's the end of it. Other supreme geniuses can suffer casualties, but you ancient beast clan saint sons can't. What's the reason for that?"

Long Buqi sneered, this Peng Yifei provoked in every possible way, so naturally he would not be merciful.

"Regardless of the reason, daring to abolish the holy son of the ancient beast race is a capital offense!"

The Saintess of the Ancient Beast Clan was furious. The Ancient Beast Clan is a majestic and ancient sect, how can it be compared with ordinary forces? The other geniuses died as soon as they died. How could the Holy Son of the Ancient Beast Clan be abolished by others !
"Stop making noise in front of me, if you provoke me, I will kill you together!"

Long Buqi walked forward step by step, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he was most disgusted with the ancient gate that he thought was superior.

"stop!"

The servant of the Ministry of War suddenly changed his face, and flew into the martial arts arena, blocking between the two of them. The cultivation base of the holy son of the ancient beast clan was abolished by the young man in green clothes. It was troublesome enough. The holy girl was killed by the young man in blue again, the martial arts competition was really messed up, and the Heavenly Punishment Dynasty, as the organizer, would never allow such a thing to happen.

"The cultivation of the Holy Son has been abolished, and an explanation must be given to the ancient beast clan!"

The ancient orc saint was full of anger and domineering.

"This"

The Minister of the Ministry of War felt embarrassed. According to the rules of the Martial Arts Competition, the contestants will lose life and death. The young man in green shirt abolished the holy son of the ancient beast clan on the field, which did not violate the rules. Don't make it too obvious, otherwise it will cause public outrage.

"The martial arts competition stipulates that you can't hurt people?"

Long Buqi looked at the minister of the Ministry of War indifferently.

"This is not."

The Minister of the Ministry of War's face was stiff. In the first ten rounds, many supreme geniuses died in battle, and countless people were seriously injured.

"The Ancient Beast Clan and the Heaven's Punishment Emperor have come to make friends, so don't they even refuse to agree to this small request? It's just to execute a person of low power."

The ancient orc saint was furious and aggressive.

"His Royal Highness, please make a decision."

The Minister of the Ministry of War broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. The rules of the martial arts competition are very important, and the relationship with the ancient beast clan is also very important.

"In the arena of the Martial Arts Competition, fists and feet have no eyes, and life and death are the same. This is the rule over the years. Please don't make things difficult for us, the holy lady. If you have any grievances, you can resolve them in private."

The third prince frowned unceasingly. This saint of the ancient beast race is too arrogant. If the shirt boy loses to the enemy, the end will definitely be even worse.

"You can't seek revenge in private. If the forces behind every supreme genius who died in battle wanted to seek revenge, wouldn't the world be in chaos? In a fair duel in the Martial Arts Competition, death in battle is the glory of a warrior."

Ninth Princess with a tense little face explained it to the ancient orc saint in a serious manner.

"Prince sister, our organizers can't take care of private matters."

The third prince glanced at her with a wry smile. This was obviously favoring the young man in green shirts, even in private.

"What His Royal Highness the Third Prince and the Ninth Princess said is very true. In the Martial Arts Competition, it is common to be injured or die in battle. We can be injured, but you ancient beasts can't. Are you the ancient beasts who are precious!"

A supreme genius who was injured and eliminated became angry.

"This year's Martial Arts Competition is held by the Heaven's Punishment Dynasty, not your ancient beast race. What are the rules for your ancient beast race to be eligible to participate in the competition? Even if it is the organizer, it is not qualified to participate. If this interferes with the competition, we simply don't come to participate Already!"

"That's right, Gumen is the ruler of the heavens, so they should lead by example and uphold the rules of the competition!".
Many injured supreme geniuses were also filled with righteous indignation. When they were injured, they didn't resent their opponents. They only blamed themselves for being inferior to others. How could the ancient beast race be so arrogant.

"You are just people of low power, like ants, what qualifications do you have to compare with the Holy Son of the ancient gate?"

The saintess of the ancient beast tribe blushed and screamed.

"Is Gumen amazing? Since we are treated as ants, why are we still competing with ants?"

"There are too many ants, and they can kill giant elephants. Do the ancient beasts really think they are invincible?"

"I'm not the first one to disobey Laoshan, and Gumen can't participate in the martial arts competition!"

"I'm not convinced by the Soul Refining Sect, is the ancient beast clan going to war?".
The supreme geniuses from all heavens were completely furious. They were all from famous forces, with dignity and arrogance, but the saints of the ancient beast clan blatantly despised them. They could no longer bear it.

Being stared at by more than [-] supreme geniuses, even the noble maiden of the ancient beast tribe couldn't bear it, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to say anything more. The Holy Son offended all the lower forces, and if all the lower forces were united, no ancient sect would dare to underestimate it.

"Thank you for your righteous words. However, this is a matter between me and the ancient beast clan. You don't have to offend the ancient beast clan. Others are afraid of the ancient beast clan. I am not afraid of Fulong Mountain. If you want to seek revenge, just come here."

Long Buqi glanced indifferently at the ancient orc saint.

"After the Martial Arts Tournament is over, the ancient beast clan will settle accounts with you sooner or later!"

The saint of the ancient beast clan snorted coldly, helped Peng Yifei up, and hurriedly left the martial field.

The Minister of the Ministry of War was sweating profusely. He didn't expect such a big disturbance. If the martial arts competition was messed up, even he would not be able to bear the blame. When the Holy Sons of the Ancient Beast Race were defeated, the holy sons and saints of all the ancient sects were all distinguished, and he couldn't afford to offend any of them. In the duel, once the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter lose, they must be stopped in time, and the matter of the Holy Son being abolished must never happen again.

"No. 11 round, the second duel begins, the contestants who draw the opponent's lottery please enter."

The Minister of War took a deep breath and announced loudly.

In the fifth group, Murong Xun, the holy son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and the saintess of the Eight Desolation Gu Sect drew opponents' lottery. Murong Xun won strongly. It can only be regarded as average, and it is incomparable with the saints and saints of other ancient sects.

Hundreds of thousands of gods have been watching the battle situation of the fifth group. After eleven rounds, there are only a few people left in each group. The young man in green shirt and Murong Xun will definitely meet each other, and it is destined to be a fierce duel.

(End of this chapter)