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Chapter 2403

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If these experienced Immortal Emperors could not even protect their own disciples, who would dare to acknowledge them as masters in the future?

If the disciples of the Lotus Emperor and the Flame Emperor were to be severely injured in the arena, their reputations would definitely plummet. At that time, Emperor Le, the Sky Emperor, and even the Yellow Emperor would take the opportunity to recruit disciples and win over the hearts of the people. Then the balance would tilt.

Sss.... Thinking about it, this was really scary. Could the Yellow Emperor have already teamed up with the Sky Emperor and Emperor Le?

The Lotus Emperor looked at the Flame Emperor, and the Flame Emperor looked back at the Lotus Emperor. Clearly, both of them had thought of this.

The Yellow Emperor had always been neutral. When he held the Joust for a Spouse, everyone wanted to become in-laws with him and build a relationship. But from the looks of it now, he seemed more like the person who was waiting to reap the benefits.

No matter what, the Joust for a Spouse had already begun, and the disciples of the Lotus Emperor and the Flame Emperor had already signed up. If he were to withdraw from the competition now, he would be criticized by others and would only be looked down upon by others. Therefore, no matter how dangerous it was, they had to bite the bullet and charge forward.

"Sigh, if I had known, I would not have let my disciples come."

Seeing his disciple's injuries, the Flame Emperor's heart ached.

"What's the point of saying all this now? I just hope that the order of the matches will be better."

The Lotus Emperor knew that it was too late for regrets. He did not know how the next matches would be arranged. Would his own disciple fight against the so-called relatives of the Flame Emperor, or would the disciple of the Flame Emperor fight to the death? Based on the current situation, the disciples of the Sky Emperor seemed to be safe.

"Number 330 VS Number 777!"

When this number was announced, the Lotus Emperor and the Flame Emperor looked at each other. They had to admit that the Yellow Emperor was really scheming. He had actually made their disciples fight each other. This way, they would lose at least one person.

"Ah, what should we do now?"

Fu Xi was also dumbfounded. Because his opponent was Canyang. The Yellow Emperor was too mean.

"It's fine. I'll withdraw from the competition."

Canyang did not want to drag it out. After all, he had a family. Since he had met his good friend, he would just have to withdraw from the competition.

"No, it's better if I withdraw from the competition. Your Cultivation is higher than mine. You can still fight a few rounds."

Fu Xi, on the other hand, felt that Canyang's Cultivation was higher than his, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to win a few more matches. He might as well admit defeat and let Canyang fight a few more rounds.

"You've already lost one person. If you withdraw now, you'll lose two people."

Canyang's words also made sense, because Fu Xi's Senior Brother was already disabled and unable to participate in the next round. If he withdrew from the competition as well, then Emperor Yan's camp would be down two people today.

"Contestants, get ready for the match. Otherwise, it will be considered as forfeiting."

The Yellow Emperor didn't give them any time to discuss and directly urged the contestants onto the stage. As long as the time was up and they did not go on stage, both of them would be considered eliminated.

Du Feng glanced at the Yellow Emperor, thinking, This old thing is really bad. Making my two good brothers kill each other. What a clever plan he has.

After all, Fu Xi and Canyang were from different camps. Many brothers would turn against each other at crucial times, not to mention friends. Therefore, in everyone's opinion, although Fu Xi and Canyang were modest below the stage, it was very likely that they would fight in the arena.

When the disciples of Emperor Yan and Emperor Qing fought, everyone would be able to watch the show again.

"Don't go up. From this round onwards, whoever is stronger will go up."

Emperor Yan grabbed Fu Xi. It was unnecessary for him to come down from the stage. Why not from this round onwards, as long as he and Emperor Yan's disciple met, whoever was stronger would automatically win, and the other would forfeit to avoid wasting their strength.

Since the Yellow Emperor wanted to exhaust both sides' strength, they might as well forfeit. That way, although the number of people would be reduced by half, they could still keep the stronger disciples. In the end, the disciples of both sides combined would still be able to contend against the Celestial Emperor's disciple.

"You go up."

Emperor Qing gestured for Canyang to go up. As long as he went up and Fu Xi didn't, it would be equivalent to winning.

Canyang didn't want to go up at first, but since his master said so, he could only bite the bullet and jump into the arena. After standing for a while, Emperor Huang directly announced Number 330 as the winner.

"I've already been eliminated. The rest is up to you."

Fu Xi walked up to Du Feng and patted him on the shoulder, looking helpless. To be honest, he hadn't fought enough and wanted to fight a few more rounds, but there was nothing he could do.

"It's fine. I'll help you defeat them."

As soon as Du Feng finished speaking, the Yellow Emperor made another announcement. Contestant No. 666 would fight against contestant No. 100. Judging from the number, the opponent seemed to be quite strong.

"Hahaha, that person is the Celestial Emperor's disciple."

Seeing this, Fu Xi suddenly laughed. Because Du Feng's opponent was the Celestial Emperor's disciple, he could finally teach him a good lesson.

Interestingly, the Celestial Emperor also revealed a smile. To him, he could finally let his disciple kill Du Feng justifiably. Although it wasn't necessary to die in the arena, how could he let go of such a good opportunity?

"This Old Yellow Demon is too cunning. You'd better let your disciple be more careful."

Actually, Emperor Le had been a little surprised when Emperor Huang arranged for Fu Xi to fight with Canyang. Given Emperor Huang's shrewdness, he wouldn't offend Emperor Qing and Emperor Yan so obviously. In the end, he arranged for the Celestial Emperor's disciple to fight against the independent warrior Du Feng.

Although Du Feng was an independent warrior, he was a good friend of Fu Xi and Canyang. He was also on good terms with Emperor Qing and Emperor Yan's camps.

What did Emperor Huang mean by this? Was it to make it easier for Emperor Huang's disciple to kill Du Feng, or was it to make it easier for Du Feng to kill Emperor Huang's disciple? Emperor Le's peach blossom eyes darted around, as though he had already figured out this problem.

"Kill him within three moves, or don't come back to see me."

Emperor Huang slapped the armrest of his seat and gave his disciple the order. He had to defeat Du Feng within three moves, and he had to kill him completely, not even leaving his soul behind. Otherwise, he could forget about returning to Emperor Huang's palace.

"Yes, sir!"

Emperor Huang's disciple was also very confident. He felt that he could kill Du Feng with one move. Among the disciples, only his Cultivation was close to Du Feng's. It was a stroke of luck that he was arranged to be his opponent.

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