Dragon Emperor of Devildom

"Senior brother Long, you're really too strong!"

"Exactly!"

"That Ye Changtian is actually not a match for you. Now that you have entered the top two thousand five hundred, if you win two more rounds, you will be able to enter the top seven hundred!"

"I don't expect myself to be able to enter the top seven hundred. As long as I can be like senior brother Long, I'll be satisfied with this competition!"

"…"

The rest of the Skysword Sect disciples were extremely excited as they spoke to Long Hao Chen. After all, no one had expected Long Hao Chen to defeat Ye Changtian so easily.

One must know that Ye Changtian was an expert of the 5th level of the King's Martial Realm. After using an Earth Level Martial Technique, Ye Changtian's strength had reached the realm of the 7th level of the King's Martial Realm.

With such terrifying strength, even if it was a true expert at the 7th level of the King realm, he still needed to be careful. However, in the end, he was killed by Long Hao Chen with a single slash.

Next, after a short while after Long Hao Chen's end of the competition, Wei Xue Shuang also once again went onto the stage. Her opponent was a small sect Successor Disciple at the Spiritual Martial Force.

After seeing that his opponent was Wei Xueluo, without even going up to the stage, he directly announced his surrender.

After all, Wei Xueluo was in the 6th level of the Martial realm and he hadn't even cultivated it to the 6th level of the Spirit realm. Facing a Martial realm expert, he was simply dead.

It was likely that even if Wei Xueluo used the pressure of a Martial Ancestor Realm expert, he would not be able to endure it, let alone fight against a Martial Ancestor Realm expert.

After which, the other Skysword Sect disciples also joined in the competition one after another.

However, this time, unlike yesterday, among the Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, besides Long Hao and Wei Xue Shuang, there were only five disciples who had advanced to the next round.

And what no one expected was that Huang Wei actually lost.

The opponent Huang Wei was facing was a disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect whose cultivation was slightly lower than his. His name was Song Que, and he heavily injured Huang Wei on the battle stage, almost causing his death.

Fortunately, Huang Wei conceded in the end, otherwise, he would have died at the hands of this disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Senior Brother Huang, are you alright?"

Beside Huang Wei, a few other Skysword Sect disciples who were weaker than Huang Wei asked Huang Wei out of concern and anger.

"These Qing-Yun disciples are too arrogant!"

"I heard that Song Que is a top genius with eight spiritual roots from the Qing-Yun Sect. In just a few years after he entered the Qing-Yun Sect, he had already cultivated to the Emperor realm. There is no doubt about his strength and talent."

"Song Que is nothing compared to senior brother Long. Song Que isn't even qualified to carry Senior brother Long's shoes. Have you ever seen anyone who is even faster than senior brother Long in cultivating and breaking through?"

"That's right!"

"…"

The other Skysword Sect disciples nodded in agreement.

"Take this pill. Your injuries will recover in three days."

Ye Jiannan's expression was equally unsightly as well. He passed a medicinal pellet to Huang Wei and left the stage with a sullen expression.

"Thank you, Sect Leader!"

Seeing that Ye Jiannan actually took out a Grade 5 Elixir for him, Huang Wei's expression became incomparably excited.

The pill that Ye Jiannan had given him did not just simply recover from his injuries. Once he recovered, it was even possible for him to advance even further. It was not certain if he would be able to breakthrough by a small realm.

"Since the grand master has already left, we will not continue to stay here. Everyone, return immediately." Ji Chen said to the other Skysword Sect disciples as well.

"Yes sir!"

When the Skysword Sect disciples heard this, they immediately nodded in agreement.

Of course, there were still some people who did not leave. After all, this once in fifty years grand event was held here. If they were to miss it, who knew if there would be a chance in the future.

Ji Chen didn't say anything.

"Senior Sister, let's go as well!"

Long Hao Chen said to Wei Xue Shuang.

"Yes."

After all, this was only the initial stage. Only the later stages of the real fierce battle would be able to see it.

Right now, other than the disciples under the Spirit realm, there were extremely few opponents that could make a King's realm disciple use his full strength. Basically, all of them instantly decided the outcome of the battle.

Only when he faced two Martial Saint level experts would there be an interesting side to him.

"Wait a minute!"

However, just as Long Hao Chen was about to leave behind Wei Xue Shuang, from afar, someone suddenly coldly yelled. Immediately, a group of disciples with strength at the Spirit realm appeared behind and around Long Hao Chen at the same time.

"Hmm?"

Long Hao Chen immediately frowned and turned around to look at his opponent, his face full of suspicion. It seemed that he had never provoked the opposite party before.

"Qing-Yun Sect!"

Soon, Long Hao Chen saw the name of the Qing-Yun Sect written on the clothes worn by these disciples.

"Kid, I want to challenge you!"

This disciple immediately shouted to Long Hao Chen and walked towards Long Hao Chen. Behind him, a group of disciples from the Qing-Yun Sect also appeared without a sound.

"No!"

Long Hao Chen's brows rose. Right now, he had more important matters to discuss with his senior sister. How could he accept challenges from others?

"Kid, are you afraid?"

Hearing Long Hao Chen's words, this Royal Warrior from the Qing-Yun Sect immediately revealed a mocking smile.

"I'm afraid I'll beat you to death!"

Long Hao Chen coldly said and his eyes were immediately filled with disdain. A mere 8th level of the King realm actually dared to come and find trouble with him. He was simply looking for his own path of death.

"Hahahaha!"

However, after hearing Long Hao Chen's words, a few of the Qing-Yun disciples could not help but burst out in laughter; they did not put Long Hao in their eyes at all.

"Are you confident?"

Wei Xue Shuang's eyebrows were also lifted slightly. Her beautiful eyes looked at Long Hao Chen as she inquired.

"Senior Sister, you hope that I will accept this challenge?"

Long Hao Chen was puzzled.

"En!"

Wei Xue Shuang nodded her head lightly and said, "If you don't have confidence, then you don't need to do anything. No matter what, the opponent is an expert at the 8th level of the King's realm."

"Alright!"

After hearing Wei Xuanshuang's words, Long Hao Chen lightly nodded his head. He looked at the Royal Wu Realm disciple and said: "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

"Kid, if you're afraid, then just admit defeat!"

Boom!

The disciple from the Qing-Yun Sect laughed arrogantly as he punched several spots on the ground in front of him, creating a huge crater …