Fool Immortal Pill Emperor

Following the sound of a clear gong, the referee for the first match loudly shouted: "The first match, Yue Yichen against Shi Fa."    

Yue Yichen already knew that this would be his first battle, upon hearing that, he immediately jumped onto the stage, but on the other side, there was not a single person.    

"Eh? It's that Yue Yichen again, why hasn't his opponent appeared yet? "    

"No way. This guy, he actually managed to enter the top 128. This guy's luck is too good!"    

"Then what about Shi Fa? Why didn't he come? It can't be that it's the same as before, Yue Yichen's opponents did not appear due to various reasons! "    

As soon as the audience saw that there was only one person on the stage, they broke into a commotion. In the days that the tournament had been suspended, the most talkative person, other than Xie Tianshu, Zhu Zhijing, and a few others who were most likely to become the champion, was Yue Yichen. The reason was because this guy's luck was simply too good; any one of them would be able to enter the top 128.    

However, before the competition, everyone had discussed about it, and this time, Yue Yichen was probably not as lucky as before. He had suspended the competition for a period of time, so whatever problems the other party had, they would have all been settled, and the injured ones should be healed as well.    

Directly in front of the martial arena, at the best viewing seats, Fang Yuanfu sat on the temporary Dragon Throne s, looked down at the stage, and frowned slightly: "What's going on? Now that the competition has reached the one hundred twenty-eighth rank, how could there still be people who do not want to participate? "    

His voice was not loud, but it was filled with the aura of a Pressuring Aura. The moment he said that, the surrounding air turned cold, and a few officials who were in charge of handling the competition immediately looked down.    

The competition had already reached a hundred and twenty-eighth place, but there were people who didn't come. This was slapping them in the face, slapping them in the face with Daqi Dynasty.    

By Fang Yuanfu's side, the White Eunuch swept a glance at the several nearby ministers before stepping forward. He softly said, "Your Majesty, the person who did not come was called Shi Fa. It is said that he went overseas with the Ying Wu Hou this time. "    

"Going overseas? Ying Wu Hou left a while ago because of the war between the thirty-six islands. Which is to say, this Shi Fa left because of the war as well. " Fang Yuanfu secretly nodded his head and said: "That's good too, going overseas is also helping me with my Daqi Dynasty."    

After Fang Yuanfu said this, he did not speak anymore, and on the stage, after waiting for a long time, no one came, the judge finally announced that Shi Fa had given up, and Yue Yichen automatically entered into the 64th place.    

"Next match, Chang Sheng against Xie Tianze!"    

Just as Yue Yichen automatically levelled up, the judge announced the next round's competition, Chang Sheng against Xie Tianze.    

"It's Chang Sheng's turn, Chang Sheng is about to hit the big bad guy, that's great!" When Chang Sheng heard his own name being called, he immediately jumped and ran to the fighting stage, under the watch of countless people, he happily jumped onto the stage.    

Below the arena, countless people did the same action at the same time as they reached out their hands and slapped their foreheads.    

"He's really been defeated by a fool like Chang Sheng. The opponent he's going to face is Xie Tianze, and he's actually so happy." A man with a distinct Beijing accent sighed softly.    

"Yeah, a sure loser is still so happy. But that's fine, Chang Sheng has entered the top 128 after all, and for a fool to be able to make it all the way here, is indeed something to be happy about. " At the side, a tall and sturdy looking man spoke. His voice was extremely soft and gentle.    

"What's there to be happy about? Chang Sheng's luck is far worse than Yue Yichen's. That Yue Yichen didn't really do anything along the way, but the opponents that Chang Sheng met all seemed to be experts, and now they seemed to be jumping to the point where there was absolutely no chance at all that he could win against General Xie Tianze. "But if he's unlucky, then so be it. It's also a burden that we can't make money from."    

"Ah, there's nothing we can do about it. No matter who it is, if it's General Xie Tianze, the payout will always be like that. A odds of twenty to one, I think this odds is already very high for Chang Sheng. " A man who was talking while playing with dice shook his head helplessly, "Yesterday, I went to the Heavencraft Tower selection and all of us betted on General Xie Tianze's victory. Seems like only two families bet on Chang Sheng. Therefore, we cannot hope to earn more money in the competition between Chang Sheng and General Xie Tianze. "    

Which two fools would be so stupid? How could Chang Sheng win?    

"Who cares? But how many rounds do you think Chang Sheng will be able to last? There are a lot of bets on how many moves Chang Sheng can sustain in the gambling house. I made a bet, what about you guys? " The man who opened his mouth first spoke again.    

"Two moves." The man holding the dice said with a profound expression: "Under normal circumstances, General Xie Tianze would definitely win in one move, but Chang Sheng's master's legend is very strong, and similarly, has a lot of treasures on him, so I think these treasures can help Chang Sheng resist a little, of course it's just a little."    

Everyone began to talk about the competition just like they did before it started. And other than these people who had discussed amongst themselves, there were also many who had suffered under Chang Sheng's hands. Chang Qianze's political enemies were gloating.    

"That fool Chang Sheng met Xie Tianze. Xie Tianze is a subordinate of Ying Wu Hou, Ying Wu Hou had wanted to kill Chang Sheng a long time ago. This time, Xie Tianze will definitely not let Chang Sheng off the stage alive."    

"Damn it, Chang Qianze, I wonder what kind of expression he will have when he sees his son die. I wonder if he will also turn into a fool!" "Haha …"    

All of Chang Qianze's political enemies were gathered together, laughing loudly. They weren't afraid that their voices would be heard by others, as they were all their people.    

"Strange, look, isn't the person walking with Chang Qianze and the others Kou Ziyao? Why is the Grand Marshal's daughter with them? "    

Very quickly, everyone noticed Kou Ziyao again.    

"This... I think they should be doing it on the surface. As for the matters between the upper echelons, who can say for sure? "    

Just as the people were discussing nonstop, the Grand Marshal Kou Tianxiao did not frown. Her daughter had sent a letter home yesterday saying that she would stay at her clan's senior sister's home for the night, but today she had appeared together with Chang Jia's men. What was going on?    

Under Kou Tianxiao's doubtful gaze, a user appeared in Xie Tianze's midst.    

"Whap."    

Everyone only saw a figure flash in front of them, and Xie Tianze, who was on the other side of the stage, stood right in front of Chang Sheng, the killing intent in his eyes unrestrainedly blooming, and finally had the chance to do so. Although the Duke Ying Wu had always wanted to kill him, for various reasons, he had allowed Chang Sheng to live until now. But today, Chang Sheng was definitely going to die.    

Chang Sheng did possess a lot of special treasures, and he reckoned that there were some Secret Method s that could allow him to transcend realms and fight. But he himself was also an existence that could surpass realms to fight against.    

Chang Sheng looked at the man in front of him and his eyes narrowed. This was the guy known as the number one subordinate of the Ying Wu Hou, and was even known to be an existence that was not inferior to the Ying Wu Hou.    

Suddenly, Chang Sheng extended out a hand, pointed at Xie Tianze and shouted: "Big scoundrel, Chang Sheng wants to beat big scoundrel to death!"    

With a loud shout, Chang Sheng suddenly grabbed from behind him. A strange looking soul flag that caused everyone to tremble with fear was taken out from the Cosmic Bag and threw forward.    

When the Soul-Extinguishing Banner flew out, in an instant, the entire air of the stage suddenly became heavy.    

"Whap."    

After flying a distance, the Soul-Extinguishing Banner stabbed the long pole into the ground. At the top, the soul flag fluttered in the wind, giving off an unspeakably eerie feeling.    

"Wuwuwu …"    

As soon as the Soul-Extinguishing Banner fell to the ground, it let out a strange cry. The next moment, a gust of cold wind blew over from all directions. The sunny noon became abnormally cold.    

Suddenly, ghost after ghost rushed out from the ground. Their numbers were so numerous that it was hard to count them all. At the same time, a cloud of mist-like gas floated out, carrying a strong stench.    

In an instant, the spectators felt a chill run down their spines, and goosebumps rose all over their skin.    

At this moment, everyone felt an illusion. They were not at the martial arts competition venue, but at the cemetery where countless souls were buried.    

"Ah …"    

Suddenly, a person couldn't stand the oppressive force anymore. He clutched his head and fell to the ground. Following the fall of the first person, several people fell down one after another.    

On the viewing platform, Guo Feng's heart was already working, he immediately released his Righteous Qi and wrapped it around the area around him. The young master's treasure was too sinister, the Prime Minister did not cultivate, he had to protect the Prime Minister well, and by the way, Miss Kou Ziyao would also become his mother in the future.    

Guo Feng suddenly thought of Kou Ziyao, and was just about to expand the area of his Nature Energy to include Kou Ziyao, but when he turned around, he was surprised to find that Miss Kou Ziyao was not affected at all.    

Amongst the crowd, the people who were affected the most were those who were underground. Although many of the remaining people were also affected by the Soul-Extinguishing Banner, they were not enough to collapse.    

"This magic treasure is not simple, it should be an evil weapon. Judging from its power, it is stronger than many of the famous devil cultivators I've encountered for many years, but it's only placed on the stage, yet it can affect the area so far away. As expected of the masters of this sect, they are no exception." Helian Jue looked at the Soul-Extinguishing Banner on the stage, his expression somewhat strange.    

At the side of the arena, the judge in charge of this match suddenly fainted from the green mist and countless ghosts that had drifted over.    

On the other side of the stage, Xie Tianze coldly looked at the poison mist and the spirit floating over, his face revealing a disdainful smile, and gently collapsed on the ground. He was lifted into the air, and looking down at Chang Sheng from above, he bellowed: "He's actually using such a sinister item at the competition! Hmph, today, this general shall replace the punishment with you! "