Immortal Martial God

Chapter 2067 Cruel Rules

"What kind of mess are you making!" Xing Hao said angrily, "Our Dragon Race has fought side by side with Brother Xiang many times. We have long since become familiar with each other. What does he have to do with you Vermillion Bird?"

Many Dragon Clan elders nodded their heads and glared at the Vermillion Bird Clan. They firmly believed that Xiang Nan was also a defector of the God Clan. If he resisted the God Clan as a Heretic God, he would definitely be able to bring Xiang Nan here without any harm.

The Fire Dragon King chuckled and said, "Little sister Bird God, we are close, but it's not honest to snatch people from us now. Don't blame big brother for turning against you."

The two dragon elders whispered in private, "I wonder what character Xiang Nan has. If he likes women, wouldn't he be taken advantage of by the Vermillion Bird?"

Another elder said, "The Vermillion Bird Clan, each of them has a national scent. I'm afraid that humans will not be able to withstand the temptation of their appearances."

"Stop arguing!" Ling Su shouted, "What's the use of quarreling? Naturally, it depends on Brother Xiang Nan's opinion."

Ling Su firmly believed that Xiang Nan would come to his side. Their Black Tortoise Clan had already formed a brotherly friendship with Xiang Nan. They had truly experienced life and death together.

Xiang Nan smiled and walked to the beginning of the month.

"Brother Xiang Nan! You are …" Xing Hao was shocked. "Don't tell me that the affection between us is so unimportant!"

Ling Su also found it hard to understand, and said, "Brother, why don't you help our Black Tortoise Clan?"

Xiang Nan cupped his fists and said, "From beginning to end, we are all brothers of the demon race. The first to stand out to help us humans is the earliest and most trusted. Therefore, our humans still want to fight side by side with the demon race, regardless of life or death."

"Alright!" Outside, the demon army was delighted as they raised their fists and shouted.

Feng Luo nodded his head and said, "It's not a waste of our devil race's efforts to help the human race. It can be considered that he, Xiang Nan, has a conscience."

Although the Dragon Race and the Black Tortoise Race weren't too happy, they understood in their hearts and didn't say anything else.

The matter was settled. The White Tiger Emperor announced the rules for competing for the Heart of Talent. It was actually very simple. It was a battle.

In order to exclude individual exceptions, each race had to select at least a hundred people to participate in the battle. This was also the simplest and most violent arena competition.

Moreover, the rules of this arena competition were extremely cruel! And unprecedented.

It is carried out in the manner of "Undying and Unstepping Off the Stage".

Questions were raised on this point.

The White Tiger Emperor said, "Simply put, if the White Tiger and the Dragon Race each send one person to fight, if our White Tiger Race wins, then our victors will not need to step down and can directly start the next battle."

"Furthermore, in the next match, both sides can send out another warrior. In other words, it's the Dragon Race alone. They want to deal with the two of us!"

At this moment, the entire audience was in an uproar.

What the hell is this rule? Those who won would stay on stage and fight side by side with the next time they went on stage, becoming two versus one! If he could still win, then the next outcome would be three versus one!

This meant that the sooner a person obtained victory, the greater the advantage! Once he won in a row, he would be almost invincible.

Xiang Nan asked himself that he had also fought from the arena, but this kind of terrifying rule was truly unprecedented.

The White Tiger Emperor said, "This is actually not cruel. It is a kind of battlefield rule."

Everyone had nothing to say.

Isn't that right? When the two armies start to fight, a group of soldiers have died on your side. You can't ask the enemy to withdraw the same number of soldiers, right?

However, such rules were not friendly to the Black Tortoise Race. There were only twenty vanguard warriors from the Black Tortoise Race, and not even a hundred of them could be gathered.

But there's no other way. Who told you to have fewer troops?

"Are there any other rules?" Ling Su asked angrily.

The White Tiger Emperor said, "There is no time limit or venue for this match. There are only two ways to determine victory and defeat. One is to admit defeat automatically, and the other is to die."

"The last rule." The White Tiger Emperor looked at Xiang Nan and said, "You can't be a member of the starting lineup. He must be the last one to play."

"No!" At the beginning of the month, he said, "You are targeting our demons!"

The White Tiger Emperor said, "There is no discussion. You can choose to participate or withdraw from the competition. It is our host's right to set the rules, or you are not satisfied. Now, our two races will fight to the death."

At the beginning of the month, Xiang Nan whispered in his ear, "It doesn't matter."

At the beginning of that month, he swallowed a mouthful of anger and didn't say anything else.

The competition was settled just like that.

Early the next morning, all the participants arrived at the White Tiger Territory's "Tiger Hall".

This Tiger Hall was an independent space within the White Tiger Territory. It was a world of its own. It was once used as a place for the White Tiger Clan to cultivate. It was now used as the arena for the arena competition.

It was said to be a stage competition, but there was no stage. The entire arena could fight, so there was no such rule as "out of bounds".

Any method can be used. All the methods you have are not restricted by the rules, no matter how sinister and vicious they may seem.

The competition was divided into three groups and lots were drawn.

The results of the first battle came out: the Dragon Race versus the Black Tortoise Race, the White Tiger versus the Vermillion Bird Race, and the Glory God Cult versus the Demon Race.

The winner, the winner, went straight to the next lottery, and so on.

Xiang Nan stood together with the demons at the beginning of that month. He couldn't go on stage at this moment, so he could only watch the fun with his shoulders crossed.

His situation was very unfavorable. He had to be the last to appear. If the White Tiger Race or Glory God Cult were to win consecutively, then it was possible that they would end up with Xiang Nan alone, dealing with a group of people.

Logically speaking, both sides should send their own kings, such as the Fire Dragon King and the Bird God, to participate in the battle as soon as possible to obtain the first victory.

However, no one actually did this. Doing so was too risky. If the Dragon King lost in the first match, then there was no need for the Dragon Clan to continue fighting. They would just admit defeat.

The six races hadn't fought for a long time, so they chose to observe the opponent's strength first.

The first group of shopkeepers were the vanguard warriors of the Dragon Race and the Black Tortoise Race.

The first one was a high-level dragon warrior at the ninth level of the Heavenly Tribulation of the Dragon Race, "Swallowing the Sea", vs. the vanguard warrior of the Black Tortoise Race, "Floating Mountain."

The experts from all sides stood at the edge of the Tiger Hall and watched the battle quietly. action

Xiang Nan had been observing Glory God Cult for a while, but the result was not ideal.

The five prisoners who had escaped from Dao Prison Star had already entered Glory God Cult. Furthermore, they had come to participate in the battle this time. Each of the five prisoners had been bestowed with three divine talents!

These five people, even if they were Heavenly Grade talents, they were still very powerful. Now, they were even more powerful, and their situation was very bad.

"This battle is not easy to fight." Whispered the beginning of the month.

Xiang Nan nodded.

Tunhai and Fushan had already appeared on the stage. The two of them nodded to each other. Tunhai took out a dragon spear while Fushan took out a pair of battle axes.

The White Tiger Emperor said, "There are no rules to point out. Life and death are destined to rest with the heavens. Let's begin."

The Sea Devouring Dragon Spear stood upright and said, "My friend Black Tortoise, I'm sorry. I'll take down this battle first!"

After saying that, Sea Devouring immediately whistled away. Behind him, a huge dragon figure appeared, and the dragon spear burned with a loud boom.

Fushan crossed the two axes and shouted, "It's not certain who wins and who pays!"

Fushan had already been tapped by Long Qian'er's potential, her strength had soared, and she was very confident.