Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The following matches proceeded exactly as Jun Wuxie had predicted.

The top three teams from the five states competed against each other, gradually eliminating opponents.

Step by step, the top eight were produced.

The top eight continued to compete.

The Zhuxian Team remained steady.

The team formed by Cangtian and Bafeng easily won, even when facing five-member opposing teams.

The Canglan Team, formed by Qi Huang and Fanhai, was different.

Although they advanced all the way, it was easy at first, but later became increasingly difficult.

Especially when competing for the top three in the semi-finals, they encountered very strong opponents.

Originally, Bafeng wanted to help them eliminate some opponents to ensure they reached the top three.

However, Qi Huang and Fanhai both refused, saying they wanted to reach the top three based on their own strength.

In the end, they successfully entered the top three, but the competition process was quite difficult.

Qi Huang was covered in injuries, very serious, and his internal organs were shattered.

When he returned to the mountain peak from the duel stage, he almost couldn't cross the thousand-meter void.

As soon as he landed on the mountain peak, he fell directly to the ground.

Fanhai supported him and fed him pills, which stabilized him.

In fact, Qi Huang's opponents did not have the strength to make him so embarrassed in a one-on-one fight.

But he had to face two opponents.

It wasn't that two people attacked together, but that he fought two consecutive matches, and the most serious injuries were left in the second round.

After Qi Huang came back, Fanhai went to the duel stage and faced three members of the opposing team.

He fought three consecutive matches, until his Buddhist golden body was almost shattered, his whole body was covered in golden Buddhist blood, and his Buddhist bones were exposed. The scene was bloody and quite tragic.

Finally, with his strength and perseverance, he defeated the last opponent, but he himself was on the verge of death, and Bafeng had to come on stage to help him down.

"You stubborn bald donkey, even more stubborn than the melancholic man!"

Bafeng scolded him unhappily: "You clearly didn't need to fight them alone.

You only needed to win one match each, and leave the rest to us.

This is a competition, a competition between our four major teams.

You two were so good, you snatched all our opponents.

Why show off?"

After Bafeng finished speaking, he knocked a chestnut on Fanhai's shiny bald head.

Fanhai was already covered in injuries, and he grimaced in pain.

"Lord Jun, come and help the poor Fanhai, he's seriously injured and still being beaten."

His voice was resentful, and his pale face was full of grievance.

"Oh my god, do you think you're a child, you're actually complaining, I'm really convinced by you old bald…"

Bafeng was stunned by Fanhai's tone and expression, and looked at him with a dumbfounded expression.

Jun Wuxie was also speechless.

This Fanhai, his tone was so resentful.

He came to Fanhai and Bafeng and injected some life essence into their bodies respectively.

The faces of the two became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There is no need for the next battle.

You are not Cangtian and Bafeng's opponents, there is no need to compete for second place."

"That won't do, we have to try even if we can't win!"

Qi Huang's attitude was firm, and so was Fanhai's.

They said that they would not admit defeat just like that, and they still wanted to compete.

"Since that's the case, then you can decide for yourselves."

Jun Wuxie didn't say any more.

He knew that Fanhai and Qi Huang did not want to compete for second place.

They wanted to fight Cangtian and Bafeng.

"You little baldhead, do you believe I'll beat dozens of bumps on your bald head and let your Buddhist hair cover the top?"

Bafeng said unhappily.

"Amitabha, this little monk doesn't believe it.

Benefactor Bafeng is kind and benevolent, and is definitely not such a brutal person."

Bafeng: …

This little baldhead actually put a high hat on him first and started playing moral kidnapping.

Dong—

The bell of order rang.

"The top three have been determined. In view of the fierce battle for the top three, and the serious injuries of the Canglan Team members, the battle for second and first place will be held tomorrow."

The voice of Heaven fell, and the arena quickly became noisy.

The people watching the excitement were all excited.

The finals of the Heaven-sent Battle were coming to an end.

There was no need to think about the first place, it must be the Apricot Blossom Village Team represented by Lord Jun.

At that time, the ultimate challenge will begin.

Lord Jun will definitely be able to successfully pass the challenge, collect the keys, and open the mysterious unknown secret realm.

What exactly is in that secret realm?

Everyone was full of expectations.

Because Heaven said that when the secret realm is opened, everyone can try to enter the secret realm.

This also means that those of them who came to watch the excitement can also enter the secret realm to explore!

The disappointment in the hearts of those eliminated teams was swept away at this time.

The top three of the Heaven-sent Battle finals have been determined, which is an unchangeable fact.

They have no chance to be in the top three, but they have the opportunity to enter the unknown secret realm.

Maybe there are great opportunities waiting for them inside.

Early the next morning.

Fanhai and Qi Huang's injuries had all healed.

With the help of the life essence injected by Jun Wuxie to heal their injuries, their recovery speed had increased more than tenfold.

Not only did they recover, but their energy, spirit, and spirit also returned to their peak state.

Next, Bafeng and Fanhai both stepped onto the duel stage.

Fanhai originally wanted to fight Cangtian, but Bafeng intercepted him.

Cangtian didn't say anything and let him go.

Fanhai was still very strong.

It was difficult for Bafeng to win easily.

The Barbarian Desolate Body against the Buddhist Secret Art, the battle between the two was extremely exciting.

In the end, Bafeng still won.

This guy was a bit of a jerk. After suppressing Fanhai, every blow was aimed at Fanhai's head.

I don't know if he had an obsession with Fanhai's shiny bald head or what.

His attacks caused one blue bump after another to appear on Fanhai's head, which made Fanhai go crazy but he could do nothing about it.

"Little baldhead, do you admit defeat?"

Bafeng completely suppressed Fanhai on the ground, bent two fingers and pretended to tap on his head, which already had dozens of blue bumps.

The muscles on Fanhai's face twitched non-stop, "Amitabha, Benefactor Bafeng, this little monk did not expect you to be so fierce and brutal. This little monk admits defeat!"

"If I had known this earlier, why did you have to put on a head of Buddhist hair before you would give up, hehe."

Bafeng let go of him and clapped his hands.

Fanhai stood up, patted the clothes on his body, his eyes rolled around, and his eyes swept over Bafeng's body obscurely.

Bafeng laughed twice and walked towards the edge of the duel stage smugly.

Fanhai followed behind him.

When he was about to reach the edge of the duel stage, Fanhai suddenly attacked.

He clasped his fingers together with both hands, only straightening and joining the index fingers of both hands, and fiercely slammed them into Bafeng's butt.

Bafeng was walking in front, with a smug look on his face. He didn't expect Fanhai to attack him at all.

When he felt a strong wind coming from his butt, it was already too late.

Before he could react, a sharp pain struck.

This kind of pain was indescribable to him. It felt as if something had instantly pierced into his anus, and the pain went directly from the anus to the abdomen.

He was caught off guard and screamed. His whole body was slammed off the stage.

Seeing that his sneak attack was successful, Fanhai ran away in a puff of smoke, leaping up and landing in the void with his toes, leaping up again, repeating this, and landing on the mountain peak where Jun Wuxie was.

"Little baldhead! You despicable and shameless villain, I will punish you on behalf of the Buddha!"

Bafeng gritted his teeth and gasped a few times, feeling so painful that he doubted his life. He only felt that the internal organs between his butt and abdomen were twitching in pain.

He was so angry that he got up and chased after him.

Fanhai was snickering there with a head full of bumps, not at all like the solemn appearance he usually had. He immediately shrank behind Jun Wuxie, seeking protection.

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe their eyes.

That handsome monk actually poked Bafeng's anus.

This…

It's just so eye-catching…

People couldn't help but laugh, and then burst into laughter.

The damage was not great, but the insult was extremely strong.

"Little baldhead, get out here, or I'll make your whole butt bloom!"

Bafeng's facial muscles twitched in pain. He covered his butt with his left hand, slightly arched his back, and pointed at Fanhai with his right hand, "You shameless little baldhead, you're still laughing, what are you laughing at!"

After saying that, he gasped.

Feeling the pain coming from his butt, he even suspected that his butt had been cracked by that guy…

"Lord Jun, help me, look how pitiful this little monk is, with a head full of blue bumps. You have to stand up for me. That benefactor wants to harm this little monk!"

Fanhai shrank behind Jun Wuxie, grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and looked aggrieved.

The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at Qi Huang in the distance.

The meaning was, your partner is so weird and so损, do you know that? Have you ever had the same experience as Bafeng?

When Qi Huang saw him looking over, he immediately looked embarrassed, "Lord Jun, don't look at me, who is that immoral bald donkey, I don't know him!"

"Lord Jun, are you going to help him?

This little baldhead is despicable and shameless, he actually ruined my innocence, I…"

Bafeng was emotional, but stopped suddenly when he said this, as if he felt that something was wrong with this.

"Cough, well, it must be Fanhai's fault."

Jun Wuxie pulled Fanhai to the front and said: "Your duel is over, and you have admitted defeat, but it is really unkind to launch a sneak attack.

Besides, if you want to sneak attack, just sneak attack, but the position you chose is so 损.

I see, let's do this, you two find a place where no one is and resolve the matter peacefully.

I think Bafeng may have cracked, Master Fanhai, you are responsible for helping him repair it.

Be gentle, it is recommended to use massage.

If Bafeng's wound is really painful, Master Fanhai, you can blow on it for him, maybe it can relieve it, so…"

"Stop…"

The more Ba Feng listened, the more he felt something was off. What did this mean? Was he about to lose his virginity a second time?

"Lord Jun, that's not fair!"

Ba Feng's face turned red, and he trembled with anger.

"Ba Feng, as the saying goes, it's better to resolve a feud than to prolong it.

These are all small matters; don't let them harm our harmony.

Are you worried that Fan Hai has some peculiar preferences?

Don't worry, I don't think Master Fan Hai's tastes are that extreme.

Fan Hai, wouldn't you agree?"

As Jun Wuxie spoke, he turned to look at Fan Hai.

"Amitabha, Lord Jun, do you really want this monk to blow it?"

Fan Hai said with a bitter face, even smacking his lips twice after speaking.

That lip-smacking action made Jun Wuxie's eyebrows twitch. He was only teasing, but was Fan Hai taking it seriously?

Ba Feng inexplicably felt a tingling sensation in his rear end, instantly clenching his gluteus maximus and feeling a chill run down his spine.

"Amitabha, everyone, please don't misunderstand. This monk only feels that his lips are dry..."

He realized that his actions seemed to have caused a misunderstanding and immediately began to explain.

"Don't come near me, get away."

Jun Wuxie also felt a chill and kicked him away.

"Little bald donkey, I'm going to burst all the bumps on your head!"

Seeing Fan Hai being kicked out, Ba Feng instantly rushed forward.

Fan Hai felt a chill down his spine and ran away as fast as his legs could carry him, instantly disappearing into the nearby forest.

Ba Feng chased after him, and soon Fan Hai's miserable screams echoed through the forest, followed by Ba Feng's own shrill scream of agony that tore at the heart and lungs.

Jun Wuxie was stunned, and Cang Tian and Qi Huang exchanged bewildered glances.

They really wanted to know what exactly had happened inside that forest.

Just as they were filled with doubt, another heart-wrenching scream echoed from the forest.

It was Fan Hai's voice, and the voice was not only heart-wrenching but even carried a humiliating sob.

"I'll go..."

Cang Tian and Qi Huang looked at each other, the muscles on their faces twitching involuntarily, both seeing a strange expression in each other's eyes.

"Chrysanthemum withered, ass full of wounds, whose smile has turned yellow, chrysanthemum cracked, intestines broken, his ass is bleeding..."

A human tragedy..."

Qi Huang muttered to himself, his face full of melancholy, carrying a trace of sadness as if his chastity had been destroyed in a single day and could never be recovered.

The arena erupted in laughter.

Everyone felt speechless; they were truly two oddballs.

How had they not noticed it before?

One was a domineering body full of masculinity, and the other was a handsome monk with clear eyebrows and bright eyes, possessing an inner divine aura, a gentle face, and a compassionate and solemn demeanor.

Who would have thought that they were actually two oddballs, and at this moment, they were very likely engaged in something indescribable.

People were all discussing it.

Even Jun Wuxie was speechless after hearing the content of the discussion.

It had to be said that Qi Huang was quite malicious.

Originally, Fan Hai's screams were already very ambiguous and easy to cause misunderstandings.

As a result, Qi Huang added fuel to the fire, reciting a poem-like sentence.

Now, the misunderstanding was confirmed, and probably no one would believe any explanation.