The Great Demonic Beast could no longer resist Ye Chen's Heavenly Emperor might. It knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Unfortunately, only the victors can survive in this Coliseum!"
Ye Chen slashed with his finger. Instantly, the Heavenly Emperor Sword swept across and the Great Demonic Beast's head flew into the sky.
Thump!
As the Great Demonic Beast's head fell to the ground, the entire place fell silent.
The people who were discussing how Ye Chen would die at the hands of the Great Demonic Beast were dumbfounded.
Guests? Spirit Adept? Void Refinement cultivator?
The team that everyone thought was the weakest had eliminated two Conjoint Body Level Demonic Beasts and even made the Great Demonic Beast kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. What kind of strength was this?
"This?"
The old man in charge looked at He Ding as though he was waiting for his orders.
"Very good!"
Suddenly, the Imperial City Envoy revealed a smile. He was very satisfied with the result. As expected, Ye Chen and Xiao Luo did not disappoint him.
"Lord Envoy?"
He Ding was at a loss of what to do. Initially, he wanted his team to show their faces in front of the Lord Messenger. Ye Chen and Xu Xiaoshou were just tools made by the Great Demonic Beast. But now, the "tools" had become the master. His team didn't even have the chance to show their faces?
How could he be willing to accept such an outcome!
"Lord Envoy …"
"Say no more. I want these two." The Envoy interrupted He Ding.
"Lord Envoy, you can't. The General's Residence's team hasn't gone up yet."
"There's no need to go up."
Obviously, the other teams from the City Lord's Residence and the Martial Pavilion were all local teams in the Spiritual Realm. However, they did not give the Imperial City Envoy any surprises. They even made him feel bored. Therefore, he lost confidence in the General's Residence's team.
"Lord Envoy, I guarantee that my team is a hundred times stronger than them!"
"Oh? Can you really guarantee that? "
The Imperial City Envoy suddenly turned to look at He Ding. The latter's body trembled as he retreated. His eyes were too cold and murderous.
"Yes, how can the cultivators of my General's Residence be inferior to two Spiritual Realm guests!"
For his own benefit, He Ding would take this gamble. He did not believe that he could not win.
"Alright, then let them show their faces. However, if they fail, you know the consequences."
"This subordinate understands!"
The Great General He Ding had risked his life this time to earn some face for the General's residence.
He walked to the high platform and looked down at Ye Chen.
"Ye Chen, although you guys defeated the Magical Beasts, you didn't defeat the team from my General's Mansion!"
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing that, Ye Chen knew that this guy was going to play tricks.
"So?"
"Hahaha, that's why it's very simple. My General's Mansion's team wants to compete with you. If you can defeat any one of them, I'll recognize you as the champion of this beast fight!"
Hearing this, Bu Changqing's face darkened. His originally elated mood was now suppressed again.
"He Ding, what do you mean by this? Does my City Lord's Mansion's team need your approval?"
"Bu Changqing, this is the Lord Emissary's will. Are you not convinced?"
"What?"
Bu Changqing looked at the Imperial City Emissary, and his heart trembled. If this was really the Emissary's intention, he would naturally obey.
"En!"
The Imperial City Envoy nodded slightly at Bu Zhangqing.
"Alright then!"
Bu Changqing had no choice. His old face was twisted. Everything was supposed to be a pleasant surprise, but now it had turned into sorrow. Naturally, he knew that the cultivation base of the General's Mansion's team was top-notch. He even heard that there were Great Perfection Conjoint Stage powerhouses among them. Facing such people, how could Ye Chen and Ye Ding deal with them? He Ding clearly did not want his team to win!
However, he had no choice but to endure it.
"The General's Mansion's team, enter the arena!"
He Ding shouted toward the people below.
Thud, thud, thud!
With heavy footsteps, the three teams of the General's Mansion entered the arena.
They stood before Ye Chen, flaunting their prowess. Everyone's eyes were filled with disdain.
They were all powerhouses born and raised in the Spiritual Realm. Their cultivation base was profound, and their foundations were extraordinary. They were qualified to stand here. However, Ye Chen and Ye Ding were Spirit Stage trash in their eyes. They did not even have the right to fight here.
"You two pieces of trash, what kind of demonic spell did you use to make that Great Magical Beast submit? Now you're still refusing to leave. You're courting death! "
"Kneel on the ground immediately and surrender, and we'll spare your lives!"
"This is your last chance to live. Otherwise, the Great General has already given the order to kill without mercy."
The leaders of the three teams sneered at Ye Chen.
"Hmm?"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He did not want to waste time with these idiots, but their words triggered his killing intent.
"Ye Chen, choose any of the three teams. As long as you win, you'll be the champion. If you can't, don't blame me."
As he spoke, He Ding shot a look at the three teams below. It was obvious that he wanted them to kill Ye Chen.
The three teams nodded slightly, accepting He Ding's meaning.
"Hahaha, they're finished this time after angering the Great General."
"That's right. Spirit Stage bumpkins dare to be arrogant in the Spiritual Realm. So what if they defeated the Magical Beast? They're still going to die in the Great General's hands."
"Hmph, this is the consequence of challenging the Spiritual Realm. D * mn it!"
Many of the spectators did not have a good impression of Ye Chen and He Ding. They thought that Spirit Stage people should be those with low cultivation bases and would bow and scrape to others. Seeing Ye Chen like this, not only did he not have the slightest bit of humility, but he was also extraordinarily domineering. This destroyed the sense of superiority that the people of the Spiritual Realm had.
Therefore, they wanted to see Ye Chen and He Ding defeated here.
Everyone thought that Ye Chen and He Ding would definitely choose the team with the lowest cultivation base. Even so, the lowest cultivation base in that team was at the advanced Conjoint Body Stage. Compared to Ye Chen and He Ding, the suppression of their cultivation base was still obvious.
"Hehe, I don't dare to choose. Let's watch a good show this time!"
Seeing that Ye Chen and He Ding did not move after a long time, many people jeered.
"Trash, if you don't dare to choose, kneel and admit defeat immediately!"
He Ding could not wait to win the title of champion. He shouted at Ye Chen below.
"Hmm?"
Ye Chen looked at He Ding angrily. The latter was stunned. He did not expect Ye Chen to be so domineering. When he recalled how he was suppressed by the Samadhi True Fire, his heart trembled.
"Choose, isn't it? Simple!"
He turned to look at the three teams and said, "All three teams come at me together. I don't want to waste time."
"What?!"
Hearing this choice, the crowd instantly froze. Was this kid arrogant to the heavens?
"All three teams together!"
Ye Chen's choice was clear. The spectators of the Spiritual Realm revealed angry expressions. This was a provocation and an insult to the cultivators of the Spiritual Realm!
"D * mn it, kill him!"
"This can't be tolerated. Let him die!"
Countless cultivators roared, hoping to kill Ye Chen.
He Ding, on the other hand, revealed a sinister smile. This was the result he wanted to see!
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