Peerless God Emperor

Countless people turned to look at the direction of the platform, only to see ten figures appearing, they were not in the shape of Demonic Beast, but in the shape of a human, after all, they were all Supreme Demon, so they could naturally take human form.    

As if sensing that many gazes were sizing them up, the ten figures revealed intense unwillingness in their eyes. They were forced to swallow the Pill that was suppressing their strength.    

Some of them were once powerful individuals, but now they were imprisoned here and viewed by the humans like clowns. To the proud and arrogant of them, this was simply a great insult.    

However, they had no choice.    

If they didn't obey, they would die.    

Qin Xuan swept his gaze over the ten silhouettes. However, when he saw one of them, his pupils abruptly constricted as an incomparably terrifying aura gushed out from his body, as though he was looking at an infuriating scene.    

It wasn't just Qin Xuan. Beize Tianpeng, Yang Yunhui, and Liu Tie's faces all became filled with rage. They clenched their fists tightly and stared at the figure of the young man on the platform.    

That figure was actually Qin Tianli!    

Currently, Qin Tian Li's hair was messy and his expression was dull. There were many shocking scars on his body. It was obvious that he had been beaten up and the aura he gave off was extremely sluggish. He was the weakest of the ten figures.    

Looking at Qin Tian's pale and powerless face, the killing intent in Qin Xuan's eyes was extremely strong. The anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable. His gaze was like a sharp sword that shot towards the Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor.    

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, the Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor swept his gaze across the crowd and quickly caught sight of Qin Xuan's eyes. Furthermore, he saw a pair of eyes filled with anger and killing intent.    

He couldn't help but furrow his brows, thinking to himself, he had never met this person before, so why would he feel hatred for him?    

Could it be that this person held pity for the Demonic Beast?    

If that was the case, then he was being too lenient.    

The Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor had also been in the gambling den for a few decades, and he had hosted countless demon battles. He had personally witnessed too many of those bloody battles between great demons in order to survive, and his heart was already calm.    

After looking Qin Xuan in the eye for a moment, Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor shifted his gaze away, no longer paying any attention to him. After all, he was just a figure in Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, and couldn't enter Qin Xuan's eyes at all, let alone affect his mental state.    

Song Yue, who was beside Qin Xuan, could naturally feel the chill exuding from Qin Xuan's body. He looked at Qin Xuan and asked in a low voice, "What happened to Brother Qin?"    

Qin Xuan turned his head to look at Song Yue and did not answer his question. Instead, he asked, "Will outsiders be able to interfere in the Demonic War?"    

Qin Xuan's words caused a sharp glint to appear in Song Yue's eyes. He actually wanted to interfere in this demonic battle? Could it be that he recognized one of the ten greater demons?    

When he thought about Qin Xuan's cold aura, he could guess a few things.    

"I'm not too familiar with demonic battles, I'm afraid I have to ask Brother Yang about this." Song Yue replied before shifting his gaze to Yang Mu. He hadn't purposely concealed the conversation between Song Yue and Qin Xuan, so Yang Mu had also heard it.    

He looked meaningfully at Qin Xuan, and then said, "On the surface, rules forbid this, as it would affect the outcome of the demon battle and thus break the fairness. However, it's not like no one had done this before, but of course, that person was very strong and did it secretly, so no one noticed."    

"I understand. Thank you for your advice." Qin Xuan nodded at Yang Mu, then he looked at the platform above. Yang Mu gave a deep look at Qin Xuan, and felt that this person was unfathomably deep.    

Not only did Yang Mu's impression of Qin Xuan change, Fairy Qingluan was the same as well. She could faintly sense that this person's strength was much stronger than what she had expected.    

"Among you all, only one of you will survive. Those who survive will be able to regain their freedom. Therefore, go all out and fight!" Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor looked at the ten figures below and spoke without any emotion. It was as if he was just saying a normal sentence.    

The faces of some of the Diremonsters were savage and brutal, their sharp gazes sweeping past the other figures in the area. Violent streams of energy swirled around them, as though they were preparing to erupt into battle at any moment.    

Qin Tian Li slowly raised his head. His pair of cold eyes were filled with arrogance, as though he was looking down on everything. A wave of Dragon's Roar emerged from his body, resounding through the air.    

The other greater demons' expressions changed as they all looked at him. dragon race?    

The eyes of the crowd in the outside world were fixed on Qin Tian Li, their expressions one of astonishment, there was actually another dragon here. It seemed young, but it had already stepped into the Emperor's Realm, it could be seen that he had extraordinary talent, but unfortunately it was captured by the Sky Casino, and became a Demonic Beast that was being watched by the humans. It could be said that he was in a miserable situation.    

Although this person's talent wasn't bad, he was still too young. Not to mention he was injured, so when he fought against other greater demons, he had no advantage at all. He was destined to die.    

Thinking about this, many people sighed inwardly, feeling sorrowful for Qin Tianli. To think that a dignified descendant of the dragon race would actually die in a place like this, it was truly a sorrowful scene.    

"Let's fight. At worst, we'll just die." An enormous rhinoceros phantom appeared behind him, its entire body shimmering with lightning. Amongst the ten greater demons, its aura was rather strong.    

"Since only one person can survive, that person can only be me."    

A wild and unruly voice echoed out, causing the eyes of many greater demons to gleam with sharpness as they stared at the person who spoke. Who was this arrogant?    

The middle-aged man's eyes were gold in color, and an extremely imposing Golden Winged Roc appeared behind him. A pair of golden wings flapped in the air, and a huge gust of wind blew, as waves after waves of extremely sharp Qi swept out.    

"Golden Winged Roc!" The Diremonsters trembled, their faces turning deathly pale as they felt despair in their hearts.    

The Golden Winged Roc s were one of the top races in the Demonic Beast Realm, with unparalleled speed and powerful attack. Other than dragon race, Phoenix Clan and other equally powerful races, there were almost no opponents for them.    

What caused them to be even more shocked was that the dao intent this person was emitting was very strong, and his true strength could very likely be Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, or even stronger.    

Facing such a powerful opponent, they felt that they didn't have much chance of winning.