After hundreds of punches, Huo Lie's flesh shell has been shattered into pieces and his vitality has been completely wiped out. When the wind blows, his whole body falls apart!

He was actually crushed to pieces and died!

The Void Stand.

"Fire... Fire disciple!!!!" The Emperor stood up suddenly, his eyes spurted blood, and roared in a low voice, like an enraged beast that wanted to eat people, the sound was like a cuckoo's cry of blood.

The ape screamed, his heart weeping with blood and hatred overwhelming! "My beloved disciple Huo

Lie... Roar! Xiao Han!!!

Dai Tian! This hatred can’t be washed away by all the water from the three rivers and five lakes!”

The bald old man also stood up and said indifferently. "That's enough, Emperor of the Sun, don't lose your composure. The winner is the king in the arena. Although Huo Lie is enchanting, he is ultimately defeated by Xiao Han. His skills are not as good as others."

.I also feel very sorry. However, this is the rule of the game.

Then, think back to those days, when you, the Emperor of the Sun, stood out from the qualifiers and entered the main competition, you also killed many talented people of your generation. Once you succeed, you will die, and that's it. That's enough. If you have any dissatisfaction, please tell me quickly.

Leave. Otherwise, don’t blame me for expulsion.”

The bald old man is an old antique from the Southern Territory, a senior demon warrior, whose realm and combat power are unfathomable. He is a legendary figure in his own right, so there is no need to give the Crown Prince any face.

"Xiao Han, this person, possesses the secrets of the demon clan and fell into the demon way!" The Emperor of the Sun bared his teeth.

"Whether Xiao Han has fallen into the evil way, it is not your turn as the Emperor to make a conclusion!" The bald old man's face was covered with frost.

"Dairi, let's go." The Holy Dragon Bone Sword directly grabbed the erroneous Emperor Dairi and whispered. "It's not too late to avenge this revenge." The two of them turned into a stream of light and escaped.

Before leaving, the Emperor took a deep look at Wu Yunyu. The hatred in his eyes was indescribable.

There was snow falling on the west gate of Mingjian Villa, and he left in a puff of his sleeves.

And Mo Chen, the Emperor of the Beacon Empire, left with a look of hatred on his face. Before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Han from a distance, and all kinds of conspiracies and revenge were brewing in his eyes.

"Sect Master, it seems that Junior Brother Xiao Han has offended many people this time... Haha..." Xiao Mingchu said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter. When Xiao Han becomes a monster, there will be endless excitement and greater adventures. When the time comes, these clowns in front of him will not be a concern. In life, if you are happy with your grudges, who doesn't have a few enemies?" Wu Yunyu said in Wu Yunyu's eyes.

, and also regained some of the pride of the past.

The last two games of the group of death unfold one by one.

Mo Qingtong and Fatty Zhu won without any suspense and got a spot in the main competition!

At this point, all 300 places for this year’s Monster Selection and Southern Region Qualifiers have been created!
Chapter completed!