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Duan Wugui knew that after the Demon General Competition, oh no, from now on Demon Lord Silent Asura would become a laughingstock. This matter would also become a stain on Demon Lord Silent's life that he would never be able to wash off.
He simply could not imagine how furious the Demon Lord would be with his narrow and ruthless heart.
He must win the following Large Competition. He had to win it. Otherwise, if he lost face and lost his ticket to the ancient Demon God City, Demon Marshall Quiet would personally kill him.
But could he win?
Could he defeat Su Ye?
Duan Wugui himself did not have confidence.
However, at this point, he had no choice.
With Demon Marshall Silent's public apology, the terrifying conflict that had almost been provoked was finally resolved. The celestial race did not continue to pursue this matter any further. Naturally, the clansmen from ancient times did not even want to bring it up again.
From beginning to end, no one looked at Su Ye.
However, Su Ye could feel a deep malice from the ancient clan.
Su Ye could not help but pout his lips. He knew that he had deliberately revealed the matter of Demon Marshall You Luo threatening Liu Yan, making Demon Marshall You look like a laughing stock.
In fact, in the eyes of the ancient demon leaders, he had already become an outrageous person. In this Demon General Competition, there was no one that would throw away their dignity to deal with him. However, after this Large Competition ended, there would probably be many people who would cause trouble for him.
However, what was there to talk about?
If people respect me for one foot, I respect them for ten feet.
Since Demon Marshall Silent Hell had dared to bully him, he would not care about his status. He would just ignore him and do whatever he wanted. At most, he would just rebel out of the Wan Yu Union and seek refuge there. There was no awareness of the fact that the celestial race was a mortal enemy to him.
If not, he would just escape Eternal Heaven and Earth and return to the countless universe. He didn't believe it, with the foundation he had accumulated and the resources he had plundered from the trillions of worlds, he wouldn't be able to kill his enemies after 18 billion years.
In short, when it was time for him to lower his head, Su Ye would lower it, but if he was unable to solve the problem, he would risk everything, no matter the cost, to kill those who dared to trample on him.
Seeing that the Demon Elders had dispersed, Liu Yan could not help but bitterly smile. "It seems like we're going to have big trouble next!"
"Then just give it your all. Come, let's go to the Peach Blossom Forest."
Since the situation was already like this, Su Ye definitely would not waste his time worrying about nothing, and it was even more impossible to regret. He dragged Liu Yan into the Peach Blossom Forest.
Protector Liu Yan.
When Su Ye sat down, he immediately began to absorb the Water of Chaos s to crazily raise his cultivation.
At this time, the final round of the competition had already begun.
In this round, there were a total of two hundred and fourteen people participating. Each round consisted of sixty people.
According to the order of drawing of lots, Su Ye would participate in the third round, where he would have a final showdown with Demon Elder You Luo's disciple, Duan Wugui.
Since the rules had changed, victory in this round of battles could no longer be guaranteed, and he still had to defeat his opponent in the shortest time possible.
Thus, after the first round of the 30 arenas began, every top Demon General didn't dare to hold back in the slightest. It could be said that they all released all of their pent-up strength. Without a doubt, these top Demon Generals that had gone to the final match all exploded with a strength that was three times more formidable than their peak state in the final battle.
Of course, this didn't only include the explosive power of the Fighting Demon Generals themselves. The most important thing was that the Fiendgods behind them all had very clear guidance from them.
But there was nothing he could do.
None of the Demon Generals who could reach the final step were weak. The gap between them was too small, too small. His own explosive force and his opponent's explosive force still had a gap of only a hair's breadth. Thus, from the very start of the match, there was no situation where he had swiftly and forcefully crushed his opponent and won.
On the contrary, every arena's battle was exceptionally intense, causing the battle to become extremely intense.
In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed. In other words, fifteen minutes had passed, but not a single person from the thirty arenas had emerged victorious.
This kind of situation was too shocking, but it also gave the spectating Demon Generals the advantage. Such a fierce battle between top powerhouses who were on par with each other, it was likely that after this storm, they would never see it again.
This caused all of them to stare with widened eyes, fixedly staring at each pair of opponents in each of the thirty arenas, as if they were afraid of missing even the slightest detail.
It lasted about sixteen minutes.
In the twelfth arena, a tall and sturdy demon general soared into the sky, with an incomparably terrifying aura, he unleashed a rippling sacred art, just like the sun smashing into the water, forcing the opponent to fly out of the arena, directly falling out of the arena.
In the final match that countless people were anticipating, the first victory finally appeared. However, the first to emerge victorious was actually the Heavenly Demon General. This made many people from Wan Yu Union or ancient clans extremely unhappy.
It had to be known that it was already extremely difficult to fight in the final stage of the Demon General Competition. This could be seen from the anxiety in the first small round of the competition. The following three rounds would definitely not be easy.
If the fastest expert in the last three rounds could not use faster than the Heavenly Demon General, then not only would the Heavenly Demon General obtain the first ticket to the ancient city for the Heavenly Demon Elder, who was the representative of the Heavenly Demon Race, he himself would also be ranked first on the list of ultimate Demon Generals. Just thinking about it would be a shame for him to look down on the entire Eternal Heaven and Earth's Primal Chaos Demon General from a position far above the clouds.
"Fuck, what is the name of this Heavenly Demon General? Which Heavenly Demon Elder does he represent? How could he be so strong? How could he be the first to win?"
His gaze swept across the Eternal Demon Generals who were still battling in the other arenas and cursed in a low voice. As for the first demon general, he was even more miserable, he was also an Eternal Demon General and had been scolded as trash, as if he had lost all the face of the Ancient Eternal.
On the other hand, the Demon Generals of the Heaven Clan were overjoyed. They started making fun of the clansmen of the Ancient Clan outside the arena. How could the Ancient Clan endure this? Both sides decided to just stand outside the arena, watching the battle while arguing and cursing each other.
If it weren't for the pressure from the powerful Demon Generals above, this situation of cursing and swearing would have probably turned into a chaotic battle between top Demon Generals.
But very quickly, the celestial race could no longer be happy. After the first winner came out, approximately thirty seconds later, the second top ranked Demon General came out. Compared to the previous match, it was the complete opposite, and this one was actually the victory of the Ancient Family over the celestial race.
As a result, both sides barely managed to draw a draw. The Ancient Race clansmen seized this opportunity and mocked the celestial race s.
However, this way, the conflict between the two sides would deepen. The scene gradually turned into one of experts fighting with their life on the line. The spectators outside were also choosing to curse at each other. The atmosphere was quite sharp.
In this situation, the results of the first round of matches came out one after another. After 29 minutes, all 30 matches were over. The final battle was decided on the seventeenth arena. The masters of the two Demon Generals were both high level Demon Lords of the ancient clan.
It was obvious that these two high ranked Demon Honored Warriors were not satisfied with this battle. The loser side had lost because of the Demon General's defeat. He had immediately lost the chance of obtaining the tickets to the Demon God Ancient City. The winner had won a total of 29 minutes. This result was already close to the half an hour mark. It was very likely that the winner would be someone with a very low chance of entering the top 100.
However, the result was the result. No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could not change it. He could only accept it while pinching his nose.
And after this round ended, the thirty top Demon Generals that won still weren't able to relax. It had to be known that they had defeated their opponent in sixteen minutes. This is not a very good result.
The remaining three rounds would result in 77 winners. Once they defeated their opponents for less than 16 minutes, then out of the first round's top 30 winners, 7 would be eliminated. Those who weren't eliminated would also be placed at the top of the Demon General Rankings because they had defeated their opponents for too long.
Everyone knew that it wasn't very useful to earn fame and fortune, but when it came time to fight for fame and reputation, there was no way to avoid it.
These top Demon Generals, after rounds of battles, had reached the final stage. They had finally won with great difficulty, so who would be willing to bow down to the others?
Because of this, the second match hadn't even officially begun when the first winner had already focused his eyes onto the arena. His eyes swept over the top 60 Demon Generals in the second round as he silently speculated who would be the victor of the next battle like him. If they were to win, just how long would it take for them to achieve victory?
Just as the second round was about to begin, a door of light appeared outside of the Peach Blossom Forest, and a large group of people actually filed out of it. At this moment, if anyone were to see these people, they would definitely be astonished. There were roughly a thousand or so people walking out of the gate of light, and the ones in the lead were top-level Demon Generals, a total of thirty of them!
Soon after were the top Demon Generals. These Demon Generals all had a deep and vigorous aura, giving off the feeling that there was an endless sea and raging waves that could erupt at any time. There were roughly a thousand of them, but none of them had a cultivation lower than the ninth grade Demon Generals!