Ancient Devil Monarch - C116

The nine towering platforms were all occupied by people. Many of them were unfamiliar faces. How vast was Blue Cloud Country? Those nameless geniuses with peerless talent wanted to use this opportunity to display their monstrous talent for the Royal Clan to see.

In regards to this, Yi Zhou was obviously not interested.

The battle between the nine towering platforms erupted as the atmosphere instantly surged. Countless gazes were fixated on the nine platforms. A fiery red light flashed in the eyes of the younger generation members as their fighting spirit soared.

Yi Zhou was not interested in the intense battle on the stage. He looked at Luo Mubai who was standing on the stage.

Although Luo Mubai had helped him before, if he stood against the South Stream Temple, he would not hold back.

At this moment, a black clothed figure passed through the crowd and arrived beside Luo Tian Xing.

That person was none other than Feng Ling.

Your Highness, the matter you’ve told us has been properly arranged. Mu Qingruo and his daughter have already been controlled by our people. Feng Ling whispered into Luo Tian Xing’s ear.

Obviously, when Old Yu and the rest left the Northern Nether Valley, the royal family controlled the Northern Nether Valley.

Luo Tianxing nodded slightly, his lips curving into a smile.

The Azure Emperor’s banquet was different from the Eastern Tomb Martial Meet. Anyone could enter the stage on their own free will.

After another round of battles ended, there were people walking slowly towards the arena from the crowd. Before long, all eighteen of them had finished their preparations.

However, among these eighteen people, there was not a single person from the South Stream Monastery.

When did the disciples of the South Stream Temple become so weak? In these two rounds, not a single person was a disciple of the South Stream Temple.

Luo Tianxing’s gaze swept across the nine battle platforms before landing on Elder Yu, his voice sinister.

Yi Zhou’s eyes flashed as he slowly stood up.

How could he not know that Luo Tianxing was causing trouble?

Just these words of Luo Tianxing were sufficient to determine that King Luo had truly returned, and that the South Stream Temple would truly be facing a calamity.

Mo Fan. Elder Yu shouted.

Yi Zhou’s expression was solemn as he said seriously. Grand Master, there are some things that you can’t hide from.

Since they are against the study, why should we avoid them?

With that, the space paused for a moment, and then a commotion sounded out from the crowd. Yi Zhou was called Teacher Yu Gong?

After that, Yi Zhou slowly walked forward.

Following an explosive shout that resonated throughout the skies, Yi Zhou’s body flashed onto the stage, and the spectators only saw the stage slightly trembling.

Following that, in the midst of a tsunami of Spiritual Energy, the person who had mocked Yi Zhou earlier was instantly sent flying.

In the blink of an eye, he was sent flying, completely unable to resist.

And now?

Yi Zhou spat out a few cold words, causing the people on the stage to become silent, who dared to say anything?

The battle began. As the voice fell, the atmosphere in the arena instantly became oppressive.

A disciple stood in front of Yi Zhou, his face was pale, seeing how Yi Zhou had defeated his original opponent in one move, he lost his will to fight, but at that moment, he could not retreat.

Yi Zhou’s cold black eyes swept over Luo Tianxing who was seated on the secondary seat, then he glanced at the master of the Shocking King Palace, He Gufeng. He would make these people’s hearts fill with reverence, reverence for the South Stream Temple.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Yi Zhou’s body flashed forward in a flash, and many formations seemed to have appeared around him. They were filled with a vast golden light, which was what he had gained from his comprehension in the Scripture Tower earlier.

What was even more frightening was that ice was spreading in this somewhat repressed space.

Boom!

With a punch, the empty space in front of the disciple from the King Monarch Palace was directly shattered. His body was swept up by the Spiritual Energy and sent flying as he vomited fresh blood with a pale complexion.

Another instant defeat.

Yi Zhou turned around and returned to his seat.

Although Yi Zhou’s opponent was not very strong, such a straightforward result was still somewhat unexpected.

This brat was quite impressive. Xiao Wuchen laughed. Not bad, you have your teacher’s demeanor all those years ago.

In this regard, Yi Zhou could only roll his eyes.

The battle continued on. This time around, the grudges in the study room were completely lifted, as the students continued to step up the platform one after another. Although there were people who suffered a crushing defeat, it didn’t affect the quality of the study room.

Yan Chen, Yan Qingqing, Gu Lingwei, Yu Zheng, Yi Chen, and Lin Meng Ruo all entered the battle one after another without a single loss.

Especially Lin MengRuo, her battle prowess was extraordinary.

Over at the Hall of Shaking, the last disciple of the hall master He Gufeng, Dong Kun, had released his peerless grace and charm. He had not lost a single match, and had even stepped into the Engravement Realm, causing others to be envious of him.

The Li Yun Sect’s Bai Luohe was also an Invigorated Meridian Realm expert and had not lost a single time. There was also Liu Yunxi, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Spirit Realm. Her strength could not be underestimated.

Zhou City, Mo Chou, and Gu He. These were all people that were shining brilliantly on the stage.

The royal family did not make any moves, but Yi Zhou knew, if there were no movements, it was the biggest.

If they were to join hands and attack the study in front of everyone in the Imperial City, would they not be prepared?

At this time, another round of battles had ended. Yi Zhou once again headed towards the arena. Since the opponent was not willing to reveal his trump card, he could only use his own strength to push forward.

Who will come? Standing on the stage, Yi Zhou looked at the people from the Hanshan Hall and the Li Yun Sect, and said coldly.

I’ll fight!

Mo Chou from the Cloudsoaring sect let out a low growl, then stepped onto the arena.

Mo Chou, a person with a cultivation base at the ninth level of the Heart of Tranquil Water, was an expert on the rankings of the Li Yun Sect.

Such arrogance, you are simply courting death! Mo Chou roared as he dashed forward, his entire body covered with a layer of golden armor.

Boom!

All of his strength gathered on his fist, and he suddenly punched out. The Spiritual Energy around him went berserk, and in the next instant, when he raised his head to look at Yi Zhou, a hint of fear emerged within his eyes.

That seemingly frail body was like that of a god, unable to contend.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

‘s body appeared in front of Mo Chou along with a loud explosion, causing the entire stage to tremble, while the berserk Spiritual Energy flew past Yi Zhou.

Yi Zhou punched down, causing Mo Chou’s body to be smashed off the platform.

The crowd was speechless as space froze.

Even Mo Chou, who had a cultivation base at the ninth level of the Body Refinement Realm, was defeated in one move by Yi Zhou.

This, could not even be called a battle.

It was more like Yi Zhou was torturing them to death.

From then on, someone from the Shocking King Palace and the Li Yun Sect met me, and I, Yi Zhou, killed one person at a time.

Yi Zhou’s voice paused, his ice-cold eyes stared at Luo Tianxing who was standing on the stage as he icily spoke.

The people of the Imperial Family were the same.

Yi Zhou was not only targeting the Shocking King Palace and the Li Yun Sect, he was also not afraid of the imperial family at all, and had even said some arrogant words.

But, was Yi Zhou wrong? Not really.

Everyone present was well aware of the intentions behind the Azure Emperor’s banquet.

Behind the Hall of Shaking and the Li Yun Sect was the royal family, and they wanted to destroy the library.

There was no doubt about this.

And from Yi Zhou’s direct words, amongst the three forces, Yi Zhou killed one person whenever he saw one.

This, was normal.

Could it be that their South Stream Monastery wanted to wait for the Imperial Family to reveal their wolfish ambitions before making a move? That would be too stupid.

Everyone’s eyes were dull as they stared at Yi Zhou’s figure. Then, they heard Yi Zhou’s voice.

Who else wanted to teach?

The faces of the Li Yun Sect Master turned ashen, and He Gufeng did the same. He didn’t know what sort of feeling was in his heart.

However, no one stood up.

Since the study room had already been revealed, there was no need to hide. Luo Tian Xing muttered, this Yi Zhou, really had a personality.

Luo Tian Xing’s eyes flashed. He nodded slightly towards Feng Ling behind him. Feng Ling nodded his head and turned around to leave.

On the stage, Yi Zhou saw that no one stood up, then indifferently shook his head, and returned to his seat.

Only after Yi Zhou left did people rush out. However, Yi Zhou’s eyes suddenly focused.

On the platform, there was a figure clad in black. That person was so familiar.

Taking a closer look, it was Xiao Mu!

This was also called seizing life!

Why did he appear here as well?

Swish, swish …

He reached out his hands at the same time, and the Spiritual Energy released a terrifying wave. A storm of consciousness swept out, and the countless golden blades were also swept away by the storm.

Boom! *

In a single breath, the contenders for life were all blasted off the platform.

In an instant, everyone’s gazes froze once again. This was yet another battle that exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Who is he? It was as if he had never seen it in the Imperial City. Someone from the crowd exclaimed.

He should also be from the outer city, a nameless genius. As he spoke, the crowd couldn’t help but take a few more glances at him.

On the stage, Duel calmed himself down, then he gently waved his sleeves and returned to the crowd. His entire person was incomparably calm, as if nothing had happened.

Yi Zhou smiled slightly. This rebirth, this rebirth, was exactly the same as when he was in the Eastern Tomb Kingdom.

He was rather curious about his identity.

The battle continued. At the South Stream Temple, Gu Lingwei, Yu Zheng, Yi Chen, and the others continued to compete, not one of them losing.

In this Azure Emperor Banquet, the people of the South Stream Temple all displayed their unmatched grace and poise. The gazes of the crowd stiffened. The study was truly worthy of being called a study, even the combined forces of the Shapeshift Hall and the Li Yun Sect couldn’t contend against it.

The expressions of those from the Shocking King Hall and the Li Yun Sect all became extremely unsightly, especially He Gufeng and Ye Hanxuan, who couldn’t help but turn their gazes towards Luo Tian Xing.

Luo Tian Xing let out a cold laugh. There wasn’t the slightest bit of emotion on his face.

Let the study shine for a while, fly high, fall miserably.

I’ll go and fight again. After which, her figure flickered as she descended onto the stage in the middle like a celestial fairy.

She turned her beautiful eyes in the direction of the Li Yun Sect, and instantly, the gazes of many people turned in her direction.

The person that Lin Meng Ruo was looking at, was none other than Liu Yunxi of the Li Yun Sect, an expert ranked on the Azure Emperor Leaderboard.

Lin Meng wants to challenge Liu Yunxi?!

Lin Meng Ruo didn’t say anything, but Liu Yun Xi was able to understand her meaning. Her clothes fluttered in the wind, and her body flew down from the sky, landing right in front of Lin Meng Ruo.

You dare challenge me with your level of cultivation? She was at the peak of the ninth level of heart, yet Lin MengRuo was only at the eighth level of heart.

Let’s begin.

As his indifferent voice faded, a gorgeous phantasm appeared behind Lin Menggruo, as it released its source spirit.

Yi Zhou’s gaze became serious, this was the first time he saw Lin Mengruo release her own source spirit, it was a golden scepter, a noble and holy scepter that emitted a resplendent radiance, and an intangible sense of pressure arose involuntarily.

Around Lin Meng Ruo’s body, the Spiritual Energy suddenly went berserk, the wind created by its attack swept her away. With a wave of her lily-white hands, a sky-covering wave of golden spiritual energy swept out in all directions.

At this moment, Lin Meng Ruo’s entire body was bathed in a sacred light, as if she was a fairy that had descended into the mortal world.

The expressions of the crowd faltered. At this moment, they understood that they had underestimated the talent of Lin Mengruo.