Peerless God Emperor

It was very similar to the rules of the demon battle, where ten people would simultaneously step onto one Battle stage. Afterwards, ten people would erupt into a group battle, and the spectators would bet on who would stand at the end.    

But the difference was that these ten people didn't come from the Royal Sky Casino, but from the spectators.    

As long as one had sufficient confidence in their own strength and was interested in fighting, they could step onto the Battle stage. This way, not only would they be able to display their talent, they would also have the chance to obtain primeval stones, killing two birds with one stone.    

"Right now, there are many famous figures who have come to Desert Flower City. There are also some talented youngsters present. Why not go up on the stage and show off their skills to others, and let them see what a Heaven's Pride looks like?" Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor laughed in a clear voice. His words were filled with encouragement, hoping to attract a few geniuses.    

"A battle between two of the same level?" Qin Xuan asked Yang Mu.    

"Naturally, it's a battle of the same realm. If people of different realms were to fight, then there would be no fairness." Yang Mu smiled and nodded his head. Then, with a meaningful look in his eyes, he asked: "Could it be that you're interested?"    

At this moment, Shangguan Yulian and Fairy Blue Luan also looked at Qin Xuan, as if they were both curious about Qin Xuan's strength. At this moment, Shangguan Yulian and Fairy Blue also looked at Qin Xuan, as if they were both curious about Qin Xuan's strength, especially Shangguan Yulian.    

"I'm not interested." Qin Xuan shook his head.    

Song Yue looked at Qin Xuan with a meaningful look on his face. With Qin Xuan's strength, a battle between cultivators of the same level naturally wouldn't attract him.    

"I would like to go and give it a try." He heard a voice from the side. The person who spoke was dressed in white, and had an extraordinary temperament. It was Sikong Jing.    

Qin Xuan looked at Sikong Jing, as far as he could remember, Sikong Jing had only fought in the Star City Banquet. Sikong Jing easily defeated Boundless Sea's Heaven's Pride, and in that battle, he did not display his full strength.    

As the genius disciple of the Azure Sky Academy, Sikong Jing had always kept a low profile and did not do many eye-catching things. However, no one would ignore his existence.    

"Be careful." Qin Xuan warned Sikong Jing. He believed in Sikong Jing's strength. Although he was not invincible within the same realm, there weren't many opponents that could match him.    

Sikong Jing stepped onto the Battle stage, and very quickly, there were a few other figures standing on top of the Battle stage. All of them were at the peak of Middle Rank of Monarch Stage, and there were a total of nine people on the Battle stage, just one more person to fight.    

"Which other heaven's pride level expert would be willing to come up and give it a try?" Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor asked the crowd in a clear voice.    

Zai Wang stared at Sikong Jing with a profound look in his eyes. Ever since his confrontation with Qin Xuan in the demon battle, he had been paying attention to the situation over there. Naturally, he saw Sikong Jing walking out from among Qin Xuan's group.    

Following that, Zai Zhou's gaze turned over to Du Feng and said: "Du Feng, go and test that person's strength."    

"I'll go?" Du Feng was stunned, he felt that this was incredulous. He was a core member of the Du Clan, and someone at his level, it was impossible for him to appear above the Battle stage in a battle. This was an insult to his identity.    

"What? You have an objection?" Jiu Zhou frowned, as if he was displeased.    

"I dare not, but with my status, I don't think it's appropriate for me to fight. How about I send my men out? What do you think about this, brother Zai?" Du Feng advised, if he were to step down and fight with those ordinary geniuses, wouldn't that be ridiculing?    

"I told you to go." Zai Wang spoke again, his tone turning more solemn, exuding a faint sense of majesty.    

Seeing the look on Zai Cheng's face, Du Feng immediately realized that Zhai Zhou was not joking. He quickly corrected his words: "Of course, if Brother Zai really wants to see me do it, then I will go down the stage and help you."    

"Go." The reason why he insisted on letting Du Feng fight and not exchanging it with other people was because he was worried about the strength of others. He wanted Du Feng to test Sikong Jing's strength, and it would be best if he could crush the latter.    

Then, Du Feng stepped out, crossing the space and landing on top of the Battle stage.    

"It's Du Feng of the Northern Xuan Continent. Rumor has it that he is one of the future candidates for the position of Patriarch Du. To actually participate in this kind of battle, this is truly a 'rare' matter. Does he not want the face of the Du Clan?" Many people spoke in a low voice, their eyes filled with a strange light.    

Although the Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor claimed that he could use this opportunity to verify his martial arts skills, this was for ordinary talented people. A true monster wouldn't even bother to take part in an event like this, they would only watch from the sidelines and treat this battle as a fun and fun show in their hearts.    

Du Feng's appearance was truly unexpected.    

Seeing that Du Feng was standing above the Battle stage, the Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor's gaze became a little strange. He was just speaking about it, but there was actually someone who believed him?    

However, when Qin Xuan saw the end of Du Feng, his eyes couldn't help but narrow. What he was thinking was different from the others. Du Feng was one of the people close to Zai Zhou.    

He was thinking, "Did he intentionally send Du Feng out to fight, to take revenge on Sikong Jing?"    

It was not impossible for him to know this from his understanding of the slaughter of the Zhou Dynasty.    

"Sikong Jing, be careful of Du Feng. He might be targeting you." Qin Xuan immediately transmitted his voice to Sikong Jing in case he fell into Du Feng's trap.    

After hearing Qin Xuan's sound transmission, Sikong Jing nodded his head and replied, "I understand."    

"Since we are all here, we can start the battle now. However, we must all remind everyone that this is not a battle of life and death. So, you must remember to stop here and not harm anyone." The Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor looked at the ten people on the Battle stage and spoke. As the host, the words that should be said still had to be said. As for whether or not those people would do as he said, it had nothing to do with the gambling house.    

After all, the Emperor's Realm was already very powerful. Once the Emperor's Realm was fully unleashed, it would be extremely difficult to control the situation. Thus, it was understandable for casualties to occur.    

Du Feng's gaze swept across the other nine and proudly said, "All of you can go down by yourselves."    

Even though Du Feng was extremely respectful in front of Zai Qiu, as well as humble himself, that was because Zai Huang's status was higher than his. Moreover, when facing people who had lower statuses than him, his sense of superiority was naturally reflected.    

A few people's expressions all changed. They seemed to know Du Feng and what kind of background he had behind him. They didn't understand, why did Du Yelai have to participate in such a battle?    

To show off his strength?    

"Since you've come up, you can't back down so easily. I'm sorry for offending you!" A person spoke out to Du Feng. After speaking, a great wind gushed out from his body, causing gusts of wind to appear around him. The gusts of wind tore apart the space, as countless sinister monsters condensed within the storm, roaring towards Du Feng.    

At almost the same time, the other people also attacked, but their targets were not all Du Feng. They also attacked the people next to them. After all, this was a group battle.    

For a time, the Battle stage was filled with all kinds of tyrannical auras of the Great Way, the raging wind howled, and the lights of the sabre sword intertwined with each other, causing the atmosphere to become extremely oppressive!