"Oh, it's amazing that Yueqing can defeat Liu Shufen. Why didn't you find that he is so strong before?"

"I'm afraid it's not strength, it's background."

"Yes, this world background is much more important than strength.

At critical moments, someone pushes it, and the result will be different."

...The big guys were all very quick and discussed the competition results.

Zhai Linfeng buckled the teacup, his eyes condensed, and he shouted: "But no matter whose background is behind them, the biggest background in the world is the demon god.

So the one who wins the end must be the demon god child.”

Yes, yes, Mr. Zhai said it! He kept nodding, and everyone agreed.

The competition continues, with a pair of players fighting to advance. Many players who were a little mediocre before can always burst out powerful power at critical moments and eliminate their opponents.

Seeing this scene, the big guys were deeply relieved, and another young man with a deep background was dug out.

At the end, in the top 16, looking around, the players present were already completely related.

As for whose relationship, of course it is God's relationship, no matter what kind of God he is.

In the nine heavens, a group of evil gods gathered together. Seeing that their representatives had advanced, they all smiled happily, and then began to discuss the final championship quota in intense competition.

"Plump and back of hands, black and white, go down!"

"Palm and back of hands, black and white, eliminated!"

"Part of the palm of the hand..." More than a dozen evil gods showed their real human figures and played the game of palm of the hand in the clouds. Those with the largest number of people won, while those with the small number were eliminated.

In the end, when there were only two people left, the winner was decided in the form of stone scissors.

After the evil god in the sky made the result, the championship of human beings below was decided.

The purpose of doing this is to avoid harming the harmony.

After all, everyone is an evil god, so there is no reason to fight for a human talent show. It is not worth it.

But none of them would be willing to give up on this talent show, because once their representatives are selected as demon gods and spirit children, they will definitely receive all the support from the highest level of human beings and have a huge influence.

At that time, their representatives will be able to seduce them on earth and collect countless souls.

This benefit is quite large. All evil gods are fighting for it, but it is not convenient to solve it by force, so they can only use such a more civilized form.

In the end, the winner was the boss behind the contestant Yueqing, Lord Juetian God King.

"Chengru Chengru, brother, I'm giving up, hahaha!"

He laughed at the sky, and the God of Jue Tian hugged the evil gods around him, and made a V gesture in his hand: "I'm so glad that I just came out with scissors."

Opposite him, the evil god who made the cloth clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth with hatred, as if regretting why he made the cloth just now.

Then, he sighed helplessly and looked at the God King Juetian with resentment: "This time I'm giving you a discount, remember to do things according to the rules."

"Don't worry, the human souls collected by the Juetian Divine Sect must be divided into 73% of the total.

I only get 70% and the remaining 30% will be divided equally by all brothers.”

"Ji San?"

Hearing this, the evil gods were immediately dissatisfied: "Juetian, the old rule is to divide the amount of 50% of the money.

You take half of it and we share the remaining half. You have already made enough money. Why do you have to scrape two more layers from us?

Are you too unruly?

Could it be... Do you really think your strength is strong enough to deal with all our evil gods?"

Sneeringly, the King of Juetian waved his hand unconsciously: "Brothers, this is a bad thing.

In the past, the 50-5 share was in the face of little risk.

But everyone knows the risks now.

The old devil Diabro has already come down from the world, maybe it is hidden in some corner.

What I am doing now is to send believers to pretend to be his devil boy.

If he catches this, can I have good fruits to eat?

Is it too much that my buddy has taken such a big risk, only getting 20% ​​more?"

Uh... I looked at each other, and the evil gods smacked their lips twice, and were speechless.

It seems that what he said makes sense. After all, he is now making trouble on Tai Sui's head, so it is easy to provoke the old devil, only getting 20% ​​more, which doesn't seem to be Doha.

But there was still an evil god feeling uncomfortable and suddenly said, "Let my representative pretend to be a demon child. I will only get 60% of it, and the remaining 40% will be shared equally for you."

"good!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it immediately received a response from the gods.

But the King of Juetian stopped doing it and cursed: "Why?

Obviously, I got this quota based on my strength, why don’t you say it’s not enough?”

"What's the basis of strength?

You are just based on luck! Where can you get the strength of black and white with stone scissors?”

"Even if it's luck, that's my dear. You can't go back on your word. Rules are rules, hum."

With a wave of hatred, the God King Jue Tian said angrily: "It's just divided into seven or three, I'm seven or three, and if you don't agree, come and fight me."

But after you have thought about it, we fight, and the sky will collapse and the earth will be in chaos. This movement will definitely attract the old devil Diabro.

No one can escape by then, and you can do it if you want to die."

This... looked at each other and saw the spirit of the God King Juetian. Thinking about the situation where the Tiaozi could appear at any time in this dangerous situation, it would be better to be a little restless, so they waved their hands impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you, so I'll do it. Don't betray the debt!"

"Don't worry, I, the God King of Juetian, have credibility, hehe."

With a grin, the God King Jue Tian nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the top 16 players below, especially his representative, Yue Qing murmured in his heart.

Bad boy, now this champion quota has been settled for you. This is something I finally snatched from those evil gods. You have to double the number of believers in the future and collect souls for me.

Otherwise, if you dare to indulge in pleasure and don’t work hard, let’s see how I deal with you, hum.

"The third round of the Hundred Martial Arts Conference, the top 16 will advance to the battle, and begin!"

Rumble! Suddenly, just as the referee announced that the competition began again, a loud noise that shook the entire space and shaking it, making the players confused.

What's wrong with this? The earthquake?

In the Holy Mountain Council Hall, the heads were waving left and right at this moment. The heads of the family were shocked and wondered what had happened outside.

"What's wrong? Where did such a big noise come from?"

Rumble! Another loud bang made the ceiling of the entire chamber start to crack and dust flew.

An escort ran in in a hurry and bowed and said, "No, everyone, the protective formation of the military arsenal of the Holy Mountain has been destroyed.

Countless spiritual beast techniques disappeared!”

"What?"
Chapter completed!