Son-in-law, God-Emperor

Kongsu is the king of Netherworld State.

At this time, the royal ancestor will no longer appear.

First, the deterrent he wants to exert is enough, and he needs to continue to remain mysterious.

The second point is that he must maintain his vitality and cannot waste his life in vain!

The longer he lives, the stronger his deterrent effect will be on the demons and demons!

On the battlefield of the three tribes, the three parties stand against each other!

But the area where the demon clan and demon clan are located is very large, and tens of thousands of strong men from both clans have traveled thousands of miles to watch the battle!

But not for the human race, there are only a few dozen of them!

But there is nothing we can do about it.

After all, the human race is so weak now that they don’t even dare to travel far, they only dare to stay within the borders of the human race!

Xiao Fan looked around and saw those strong men from the demon and demon clans...

Xiao Fan doesn't know how to measure the realm of demons, but judging from the auras emanating from these demons, they are all very terrifying...

As for the monsters, those powerful monsters, seventh-level monsters are everywhere, and there are even many eighth-level and ninth-level monsters.

Xiao Fan couldn't sense the cultivation of the Banshee Queen in the sky!

But he knew that the other person was unfathomable, and staring at him was like an abyss!

"Let the battle begin. We should follow the rules of previous years. Do you have any objections from the human race?" A leader of the demon clan spoke in a deep voice and looked in the direction of the human clan.

"No." Kongsu said in a deep voice. He naturally knew what the competition rules were in previous years.

But Xiao Fan doesn't know that...

But he looked around and found that Wang Yu, Zhao Wuya and others seemed to know how to compete...

After working on it for a long time, it’s just him who doesn’t understand?

"The competition is first divided into ten rounds, and each party will voluntarily send people to fight in each round... After ten rounds, these winners will directly enter the final round of melee... which means there are only two competitions."

At this time, Kong Su's voice came to Xiao Fan's ears, explaining to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded and understood the rules of the competition in an instant!

The three tribes first conducted ten rounds of competition.

The winner of each round advances to the final round.

"If after ten rounds, I am the only one on the human side... wouldn't it mean that I have to fight against nine monsters from both races in the end?!" Xiao Fan muttered in his heart, and he instantly felt a headache!

Are you kidding me? What's the rule?

But it feels like it’s more in line with the nature of the demons and demons! .

Survival of the fittest, without his fancy rules, is just fighting...

Xiao Fan couldn't help but look at Wang Shang Kongsu, and then asked through a message: "What was the result of the previous human race participation?"

The result that Xiao Fan wanted to ask was naturally the final results achieved by the human race, or he wanted to ask how many people from the human race entered the final competition!

The final competition is between ten people!

"...All of them died in the first round..." Kongsu replied via voice transmission without even looking at Xiao Fan!

Xiao Fan: "..."

He finally understood why he said this competition was dangerous.

Not only is it dangerous, it is simply fatal!

If this competition continues, wouldn't everyone be left in a cold state...

In the competition between the three races, all the contestants from the human race died in the first round. What is the probability?

At this moment, Xiao Fan was extremely hopeful that these young monsters from the human race could live up to their reputation!

At least he won't be the only one to enter the final top ten!

He didn't have the confidence to deal with the nine monsters from the two demon clans by himself!

That's courting death!

But when Xiao Fan looked at Zhao Wuya...

Xiao Fan's heart skipped a beat... He was probably going to fight nine of them one by one in the end!

If they were all human geniuses like Zhao Wuya, he thought he should consider how to collect the corpses!

"Okay, don't worry, let's get started quickly." At this time, the beautiful demon queen said with a smile, her eyes glanced around the demon clan, and then looked at the human race.

Although there are no top experts in the Demon Clan, the overall strength of the Demon Clan is not weak.

The leaders of many powerful races can also compete with him!

The demons have different shapes, emit mixed spiritual powers, and are full of violent energy...

Monster clan, the auras emanating from these monster beasts, Xiao Fan saw that all of them were eighth-level monsters!

Xiao Fan killed a seventh-level monster white bear before, but it was still in his storage bag and he never had time to eat it!

After reaching the level of eighth-level monsters, the characteristics of monsters on their bodies are much less obvious, and they are not much different from the human race.

"At the beginning of the first round, each of the three tribes will send out a young strong man."

A demon leader said in a deep voice, his figure floating in the air.

The several miles in the center of the three tribes are all battlefields!

The Demon King waved his hand at this moment and set up a barrier for tens of thousands of miles, so that the aftermath of the battle inside would not spread to the outside world.

"Remember, victory in the competition, unless one party voluntarily abstains, is life or death..."

"Also, even if you give up, you can't leave the battlefield... You need to wait for the battle to end... Of course, the end means that you can survive only if the remaining strong men on the battlefield do not kill anyone!" The strong man of the tribe said. As he spoke, his eyes looked in the direction of the human race.