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Chapter 1954: Chapter 1819: Aggressive and Overbearing

The seed player has fallen!

What does this mean?

It means the rise of other families.

It also means that seed players are not the strongest; they too face the risk of falling.

In the tournament, there are always dark horses that emerge, cutting down seed players, and successfully advancing.

At this moment, the entire square was in shock; everyone couldn’t believe their eyes.

Ye Fan defeating Mosi was surprising to many, but he is after all a seed player, so having such strength is not unexpected.

But Baili Han was just the strongest heir of a small and remote clan, yet he also had such terrifying combat power, which was shocking.

"I remember three days ago, Baili Han instantly killed his opponent to advance; his strength is truly terrifying!"

"That’s right, now that you mention it, I recall his opponent didn’t even make a move that day before he was instantly killed."

"After this battle, the whole world is bound to undergo major upheaval."

"The power dynamics will undergo an earth-shattering change!"

After Baili Han stepped down from the Heavenly Demon Platform, people were discussing and predicting a change in the sky.

The strongest heir of the tenth family had already fallen in the Demon Beast Forest, which is not noteworthy; perhaps he encountered a powerful demon beast or was besieged to death by many attackers.

However—

Mu Tianhe, on the other hand, was killed in a fair competition, with no possibility of cheating — purely a demonstration of strength.

"Hmm, not bad!"

The Ancient Demon King of the City, half-reclined in a soft chair, nodded with satisfaction.

The Demon World has been calm for too long, a stagnant pond needing fresh blood introduced, and the Purple Demon Family of Ye Fan and the Baili Clan that produced Baili Han are both excellent, with amazing potential, making him very satisfied.

This result also shocked the other seed players, making them feel that their status was threatened.

A person they initially saw as an ant could actually threaten their status, causing these seed players to feel especially angry and shocked.

"I protest, Baili Han must have used some sinister means, otherwise Mu Tianhe would never have lost!" An elder from the Mu family shouted loudly with reddened eyes.

"Protest denied."

The Ancient Demon King’s eyes narrowed slightly, shooting out two demon lights, coldly saying, "I only look at the results, not the process. Do you doubt my fairness?"

"This... the younger generation dares not!"

The elder from the Mu family trembled all over, feeling an immense pressure, lowered his head unwillingly.

No matter how strong he was, he did not dare to question the authority of the Ancient Demon King, otherwise, his fate would surely be cruel annihilation.

This kind of thing had happened before; the strong person who questioned the fairness of the Ancient Demon King, along with his clan, vanished from this world the next day.

With such a precedent, how could he dare to be presumptuous?

The competition continued.

The Holy Skull is absolutely fair, completely random in selecting opponents, giving everyone an equal chance.

This time, randomly chosen were two very strong contestants, fighting brilliantly, with rounds of applause and cheers erupting from the audience.

Eventually, a young man with a pale face and blood-red eyes, after using the ancestor’s imprint, killed his opponent and won.

However, he also suffered heavy injuries, with his whole body cracking, almost perishing along with his opponent.

After killing his opponent, he spent half a stick of incense time healing on the Heavenly Demon Platform before staggering off.

Mu Tianhe’s unexpected death in battle made Baili Han the dark horse, becoming the seed player of the ninth group.

The next match was between him and the opponent who previously had a bye.

Before going on stage, Baili Han secretly swallowed three elixir pills, instantly restoring his condition to its best.

"I will defeat you!"

The opponent who previously had a bye spoke with a cold face, his voice chilling, with his whole body bursting out with intense killing intent.

"I am one of the top ten, and you are merely a stepping stone for me to reach the top ten position."

Baili Han remained unfazed, his eyes as cold as ice, and with a flash of light, a black pitch-black big spear appeared in his hand, pointing straight at the opponent, with killing intent surging towards the opponent like furious waves.

"Stop the nonsense, see the spear!"

"Swish swish!"

The big spear, like a Black Dragon, shot out fierce and unmatched gun light straight towards the opponent’s brow.

He was already injured in previous battles, and at this moment, entirely relying on the secret family inheritance elixirs to suppress the injuries, forcibly raising his strength to the peak, he could not last long and needed to finish quickly and resolve his opponent swiftly.

Therefore, as soon as he started, he exploded with his strongest combat power, without any reservation, directly executing the sky-splitting Ten Strikes with the big spear in his hand.

The gun light split the sky, demonic Qi rampant, and the entire battlefield was entirely engulfed in demonic Qi, people could only see two figures clashing like lightning, occasionally bursting out dazzling light.

Can Baili Han continue his glory?

This was the common question lingering in everyone’s minds at the moment.

Undoubtedly, Baili Han is very strong; otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to kill the seed player.

But after all, he had just battled the seed player, and this competition was unfair to him.

"Die!"

Just as everyone was speculating, the voice of Baili Han, cold as ice and full of killing intent, came from the Demon Cloud.

Shortly thereafter, a heart-rending scream came from the Demon Cloud.

The Demon Cloud dispersed, revealing Baili Han covered in bloodstains, his eyes incredibly cold, with a cold corpse pierced on the black spear in his hand.

"Boom!"

With a powerful shake, the cold corpse exploded, spraying blood over him from head to toe, making him look like a Demon God with Qi Rushes to the Sky.

This battle cemented Baili Han’s position in the top ten; only one person remained in the ninth group, completely unable to defeat him.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Baili Han slowly walked off the battle platform, greeted by deafening cheers.

Next were the eighth group, seventh group, sixth group...

Each exciting match evoked rounds of applause from the audience.

Of course, where some laugh, others cry.

The families of those competitors who died were full of sorrow, as if the sky had fallen.

The competition continued, with constant victories and defeats, extremely tragic to behold.

Unknowingly, several hours had passed, nearing afternoon, yet the fight did not cease.

Soon, it was time for the third group, which included Xingtian.

Looking at his opponent, Xingtian showed a disdainful smile, extending two fingers and coldly said: "Surrender, or die!"

The opponent was very stubborn, his eyes shining with fervor as he firmly declared: "Only death in battle, no surrender."

"Fine, I’ll grant your wish!"

Xingtian replied indifferently, murder flashing quickly in his eyes.

"Kill!"

The opponent, aware of Xingtian’s strength, unleashed his full power from the start without any reservations.

"Clang!"

With the sound of a sword, a golden bone sword appeared in the young competitor’s hand, stirring a mass of Sword Radiance, weaving a large net to envelop Xingtian.

"Ssssss..."

In that instant, the sky was filled with fierce Sword Radiance, piercing through the Void, murderous intent infinite.

"Rice grain pearls shining too?"

From within the Sword Radiance came Xingtian’s contemptuous voice, cold and filled with scorn.

"Clang, clang, clang..."

Xingtian casually waved, shooting sharp rays from his fingertips, completely shattering the Sword Radiance; none could break through his blockade.

"Is this the extent of your skills? Truly unchallenging!"

Xingtian spoke disdainfully, coldly.

"You..."

His opponent was shocked and angry, his strongest move easily broken by a mere gesture, inducing fear.

"Sending you on your way!"

Xingtian’s indifferent voice echoed across the Heavenly Demon Platform.

Suddendly, before anyone’s eyes, Xingtian appeared behind his foe with a palm strike, blood splattering, brain matter bursting, reducing a perfect head into a smashed watermelon.

Strong!

So strong!

The sight tightened everyone’s Consciousness, looking at Xingtian like seeing a Demon King who would kill without blinking.

"Bang!"

The headless corpse fell at Xingtian’s feet, making him appear even more extraordinary, like a Demon God exuding a terrifying aura.

"Provoke me, and die!"

Xingtian’s domineering energy was boundless, looking down upon the world, radiating pride while glancing towards Ye Fan incidentally, making his intentions very clear.

Ye Fan remained expressionless, indifferent.

Xingtian sneered, then stepped down from the platform.

The subsequent matches were equally captivating, though knowing breaking into the top ten was impossible, competitors fought fiercely.

Because, even if unable to reach the top ten, persisting until the end earned considerable Rewards, benefiting the entire clan greatly.

Otherwise, knowing top ten was hopeless, who would fight so desperately?

Such a reward system forced all competitors to strive relentlessly, for themselves and their families.

Soon, the next match concluded, where the person who drew a bye faced Xingtian.

"Surrender, or die!"

Just like before, Xingtian was arrogantly superior, disdainfully overlooking his opponent, giving him two choices.

"I... I surrender!"

Under threat to life, the competitor who had drawn a bye begrudgingly chose to surrender.

"Hold on!"

As the competitor prepared to step off the platform, Xingtian’s mocking, cold voice reached him.

"You think you can leave like this?" Xingtian said.

"What do you want?" the embattled competitor asked in confusion.

"Nothing much," Xingtian responded with a wicked grin: "Since you chose to surrender, crawl beneath my crotch then."

"You... crossed the line!"

The competitor was furious, his face turning red, feeling humiliated.

"Crawl, or die!"

Xingtian chuckled coldly, resolute in tone, while his gaze swept towards Ye Fan, exuding an aggressive stance.

"Let’s hope you don’t meet me in the competition."

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes slightly.

This was a sign of impending killing!

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PS: Qin Feng appeared in the last Chapter due to pure mistake, or mental slip—the new book’s protagonist is named Qin Feng, I’ve been imagining the plot, almost losing it.

Also, some bros said the welfare pics on WeChat were too explosive, recently feeling undernourished, I feel unjustly accused. Those who have seen it, what do you think?

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