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Chapter 1888 Let's go together!

The great monster could no longer compete with Ye Chen's power of the Heavenly Emperor, so he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"It's a pity that in this Colosseum, only the winner can survive!"

Ye Chen pointed his sword and suddenly, the sword energy of the Emperor of Heaven swept across, and the head of the monster flew to the sky.

"Dong!"

As the head of the big monster fell to the ground, the whole scene became quiet.

Those who were talking about how Ye Chen would die at the hands of the Great Demon Beast before, were stunned.

A foreign guest? A person from the spiritual realm? A cultivator of the virtual cultivation?

The weakest team in everyone's hearts has now destroyed two fusion monsters, and even relied on the pressure to make the big monster kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. What kind of strength is this?

"this?"

The old man who was presenting looked at He Ding, as if he was waiting for his instructions.

"very good!"

Suddenly, the Imperial City Envoy smiled and was very satisfied with the result in front of him. Sure enough, Ye Chen and the others did not disappoint him.

"Master Messenger?"

He Ding was panicked. He originally wanted to let his team show their faces before Lord Envoy. Ye Chen and his two were just tool people made by the big monsters. But now, the "tool people" turned over and became the master, and his team had no chance to show up?

How could he be willing to do this result?

"Master Messenger..."

"Needless to say, I want these two people." The messenger interrupted He Ding's words.

"Sir, no, the general's mansion has not yet been on the field."

"No need to play."

Obviously, the other teams in the City Lord's Mansion and the Wu Pavilion are all local teams in the spiritual world, but they did not give any surprises to the Imperial City Envoy, and even made him feel bored. Therefore, he also lost confidence in the team in the General's Mansion.

"Sir, I promise that my team is a hundred times stronger than them!"

"Oh? Can you really guarantee it?"

The Imperial City Envoy suddenly turned around and looked at He Ding, then his body trembled and retreated. His eyes were too cold and fierce, killing people to kill their hearts.

"Okay, how could the monks in my general's mansion be inferior to two spiritual tourists!"

For his own benefit, He Ding bet once, and he didn't believe that he couldn't win.

"Okay, then let them show off, but if it fails, you know the consequences."

"I understand!"

General He Ding, this time he bet on his life, he would earn face for the general's mansion.

He walked to the platform himself and looked at Ye Chen below.

"Ye Chen, although you have won the monster, you have not won the team of my General's Mansion!"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen understood that this guy was going to use tricks.

"so what?"

"Hahaha, so it's very simple. My general's house team will compete with you. If you can win any of them, I will admit that you are the champions of this beast fighting!"

Hearing this, Bu Changqing's face turned dark. His originally happy mood is now depressed again.

"He Ding, what do you mean? My city lord's mansion's team still needs to be approved by you?"

"Bu Changqing, this is what the messenger meant. You are not convinced?"

"What?"

Bu Changqing looked at the envoy of the Imperial City and his heart trembled. If it was really the envoy's intention, he would of course obey.

"Um!"

The Imperial City Envoy nodded slightly to Bu Changqing.

"Oh well!"

Bu Changqing had no choice but to have a twisted face. Everything was a surprise, but now it was sad again. His natural way, the team of the General's Mansion was all at once, and he heard that there were even masters of the Great Perfection of the Combination Realm. Faced with such a person, how Ye Chen and the others deal with it, He Ding obviously didn't want his team to win!

But he had no choice but to endure it.

"General's Mansion Team, come out!"

He Ding shouted to the bottom.

"Dong, dun, dun!"

Taking heavy steps, all three teams of the General's Mansion appeared.

They stood in front of Ye Chen, showing off their might, and everyone's eyes showed contempt.

They are both powerful people born and raised in the spiritual world. They have profound cultivation and extraordinary foundations, and are qualified to stand here. However, Ye Chen and the others are in their eyes, in their eyes, who are waste from the spiritual world and do not even have the qualifications to fight here.

"What magic tricks do you two use to make the big monster surrender? Now you are still stubborn and are just seeking death!"

"Let's kneel down and surrender immediately, and we will spare your lives!"

"This is your last chance to survive, otherwise, the general has ordered that you be killed without any hesitation."

The leaders of the three teams all sneered at Ye Chen.

"Um?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. He didn't want to waste time with these idiots, but the words of these people aroused his murderous intent.

"Ye Chen, you can choose one of the three teams. As long as you win, you will be the champion. If you can't win, don't blame me."

As he said that, He Ding winked at the three teams below, obviously asking them to kill.

The three teams nodded slightly, as if they had accepted He Ding's intention.

"Hahaha, it angered the general, they are finished this time."

"Yes, the local bun in the spiritual realm dares to come to the spiritual realm to be arrogant. So what if you defeat the monsters? You are still going to die at the hands of the general."

"Hmph, this is the end of challenging the spiritual world, damn it!"

Many spectators have no good feelings for Ye Chen and the others. They think that people in the spiritual realm should be the kind of person with low cultivation and low grudges. Seeing Ye Chen like this, not only does not have a hint of humility, but they are even domineering. This is a destruction of their spiritual realm's superiority.

So, they just wanted to see Ye Chen and the others defeated here.

Everyone thought that Ye Chen and the others must choose the team with the lowest cultivation level, but even so, the team with the lowest cultivation level is the late stage of the fusion realm. Compared with Ye Chen and the others, the cultivation level crushing is still obvious.

"Haha, I don't dare to choose anymore. I'll watch the show this time!"

Seeing that Ye Chen and the others were not moving for a long time, many people started to make excuses.

"Waste, if you don't dare to choose, immediately kneel down and admit defeat!"

He Ding couldn't wait to win the title of championship and shouted to Ye Chen below.

"Um?"

Ye Chen looked at He Ding angrily, and the latter was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Chen to be so strong, and he recalled the previous appearance of being suppressed by Samadhi True Fire. He was trembling in his heart at that time.

"The choice is right, it's easy!"

He turned around and looked at the three teams, and said, "Let's go together, I don't want to waste time."

"What?!"

Hearing this choice, everyone was instantly stagnant. Is this kid so arrogant that he went to heaven?

"Three teams together!"

Ye Chen's choice was clear and clear. The spectators in the spiritual world all showed anger. This was a provocation and insult to the spiritual world monks!

"Damn it, kill it!"

"I can't tolerate it, let him die!"

Countless monks roared in angrily, hoping to kill Ye Chen.
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