klisemfg Chapter 289 Tragic
Chapter 289 Tragic
At the same time, Wang Chidu, the head of the Wang family who came to watch the battle, also hurried to persuade him, saying: "With your strength, you may not necessarily lose. Even if the demon clan knows your methods, they may not be able to find a cultivator of the same level who can restrain you. If you don't believe in yourself, you will definitely lose."
"Even the hidden trump card Ji Muzhi is dead. I have no means of hiding. I will definitely die. I will definitely die." Wang Tianhuan said in a crying voice. He looked at Wang Chidu with pleading eyes, hoping that the patriarch could save his life.
Wang Chidu ignored Wang Tianhuan's gaze, shook his head and said: "You think you can survive by avoiding the battle? Not to mention that there are so many cultivators in my human race, the spit of our Wang family cultivators alone is enough to drown you. If you stick your head out, you will be stabbed. If you hide your head, you will also be stabbed. You have no choice."
Wang Tianhuan was desperate. He realized that he was almost certain to die. He said helplessly: "You knew that the information would be leaked a long time ago, so why did you hold this competition?"
Xiao Niansheng walked to Wang Tianhuan's side and explained in person: "But if we don't hold this competition, a war between the human race and the demon race will only result in more deaths."
"Moreover, we humans have an absolute advantage in the Spiritual Transformation Realm. As long as we can win two or three of the first eight Golden Core and Nascent Soul competitions, we will be invincible."
Ever since Wang Tianhuan collapsed and shouted, the area around Wang Tianhuan had been isolated, and the demon clan could not hear the conversation between Xiao Niansheng and the others, but many demon clan cultivators heard Wang Tianhuan's initial shout of collapse clearly.
Yu Daoling even stood up and laughed, "If the kid is afraid of death, don't force him. If it doesn't work, you can just find someone else. The human race is so big, how can we not find another peak Jindan who is willing to fight."
"Hahaha..." Bursts of laughter rang out among the demons. They originally had some respect for the human race because of Ji Muzhi's death, but now, that little bit of respect also disappeared.
At the same time, Yu Daoling also signaled the demon clan's representative at the peak of the Golden Core stage to stand up.
A man in black with a sinister look slowly walked into the competition venue and threatened: "I am from the Suzaku clan, the Quetian Dynasty. Who is not afraid of death and wants to die?"
The Suzaku clan is also a large clan among the demon clans, and has produced the Nine-Realm Demon Emperor and the Demon Lord.
At this moment, facing the provocation of Quetian Dynasty, a hot-blooded Jindan peak cultivator could not stand it anymore and stood up and shouted: "I will fight."
Before the man at the peak of the Jindan realm could finish his move, You Poling had already stepped forward to stop him.
Replace people? This is something the human race's top leaders have never thought of, because Wang Tianhuan was originally selected as the strongest peak Jindan. If a weak one is replaced, the possibility of losing will be even greater.
Under the instruction of Daoling, Quetianchao challenged them again and again, never getting tired of it: "What a bunch of cowards! If I were to ask you, the rats among our demon tribe are braver than you."
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After a long time, Xiao Niansheng and his companions finally convinced Wang Tianhuan, and Wang Tianhuan came out to accept the challenge.
Seeing Wang Tianhuan's death, Que Tianchao couldn't help but sneer and said, "Oh, you still dare to fight, why don't you just kill yourself and leave a whole body."
Wang Tianhuan was determined to die at this moment, and he calmly replied: "Even if I die, I will do my best to drag you to die with me."
Que Tianchao's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't want to end up like Feng Yingjie. No matter how great the honor after death was, it couldn't compare to being alive.
Soon, both sides swore a great oath to their inner demons, and the fourth match officially began.
Wang Tianhuan didn't say much and launched the attack directly. He first set up a formation to strengthen himself, and then flames rose in his palms, and he attacked Quetian Dynasty with a series of flaming palms.
Seeing this, Que Tianchao did not dare to be careless, but he did not forget to laugh and said: "Dual cultivation of formation and fire, I have known this information for a long time, it is really nothing new."
Immediately afterwards, a blood-red sword appeared in Que Tianchao's hand. He did not change back into a demon, but directly killed Wang Tianhuan with the sword in human form. He wanted to let the humans present see that the demon tribe also had sword practitioners.
With the long sword in hand, Que Tianchao's temperament changed suddenly, and he was filled with murderous aura. With just three or two swords, he cut off Wang Tianhuan's fire attack.
Afterwards, Que Tianchao used his sword to clear a path and continued to approach Wang Tianhuan.
Wang Tianhuan did not choose to retreat. He stood still and continued to use fire magic to bombard Quetian Dynasty and consume the opponent.
When the Quetian Dynasty approached to a certain distance, Wang Tianhuan waved his hand, and a formation was instantly activated, forming a fourth-grade initial stage fire formation, which trapped the Quetian Dynasty.
Seeing that the Que Tian Dynasty was trapped, Wang Tianhuan hurriedly added several layers of fourth-grade primary and intermediate formations on the outer surface of the Flame Formation, hoping to use it to trap the Que Tian Dynasty.
But Wang Tianhuan overlooked one problem. Quetian Dynasty knew that Wang Tianhuan was a formation master, but still dared to approach him actively. Naturally, they had something to rely on.
Wang Tianhuan had just set up a few layers of formations when they were all broken by Que Tianchao. Wang Tianhuan's speed in setting up the formations was not as fast as Que Tianchao's speed in breaking them!
"Another formation-breaking talisman." Wang Tianhuan gritted his teeth secretly and recognized the Quetian Dynasty's method of breaking the formation.
It turned out that Que Tianchao was also a talisman master. According to Que Tianchao's cultivation level, he could not refine a fourth-grade formation-breaking talisman, but a third-grade formation-breaking talisman could also break a fourth-grade formation. It just required more formation-breaking talismans.
"Haha, your methods are useless to me, so you'd better die quickly." Que Tianchao laughed arrogantly and rushed towards Wang Tianhuan again.
Wang Tianhuan's eyes were cold, but he still did not retreat. From the moment he decided to end the battle, he had already prepared for death. He activated a formation to cover the Quetian Dynasty again.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Tianhuan added another layer of formation outside the formation, but the difference from before was that this time, Wang Tianhuan also covered himself in the second layer of formation!
At the same time, Wang Tianhuan instantly detonated his own golden elixir. He wanted to use the golden elixir to self-destruct and perish together with the Quetian Dynasty!
Thus, when Quetian Chao broke through the first layer of the formation, what greeted him was Wang Tianhuan's golden elixir self-destruction.
Wang Tianhuan put himself into the second layer of the formation to prevent Que Tianchao from escaping.
But now, it was too late for Que Tianchao to use the formation-breaking talisman to break the formation, and he could only forcibly take on this self-destructive attack.
"Ahhh, I don't want to die here..." Que Tianchao screamed crazily, desperately activating the sword and talisman in his hands, trying to stop Wang Tianhuan's golden elixir from self-destructing.
Wang Tianhuan took the initiative to self-destruct, so he must be the first to die, so the result of this competition has long been clear. But Que Tianchao could not enjoy the fruits of victory, as he also died in the self-destruction of the golden elixir and turned into ashes.
"The demon clan wins." Ao Jia still announced the result with an expressionless face. Although he was also a demon clan member, he did not show the slightest bit of joy.
The demon race had won four games in a row, and the human race had almost become numb. However, many people looked at someone in the crowd. That was the human race representative for the next competition, a casual cultivator from the celestial realm, Su Huirou.
In order to prevent a situation like Wang Tianhuan from happening again, Xiao Niansheng had already sent Xia Rong to appease Su Huirou in advance. Su Huirou remained calm throughout and said frankly that she would not flee from the battlefield.
Even when Wang Tianhuan fell on the spot, Su Huirou remained unmoved, and even took the initiative to challenge him in a short period of time: "Who wants to fight me in the early stage of Yuanying?"
Facing this female cultivator who took the initiative to challenge, the demon race put away their contempt. The successive deaths of Feng Yingjie and Que Tianchao were too much of a pity for the demon race. If every victory in the competition had to be paid with the life of a demon race genius, it would be a bit difficult to accept. After all, in terms of numbers, the number of demon race geniuses is definitely far less than that of the human race.