The number of people watching the game today is twice as many as the previous two days. They all come here to watch the masters fight each other. Moreover, in order not to hurt the spectators, three venues are combined into one, giving the martial arts masters more room to perform.

As the competition time approached, the referee announced the warriors to enter.

The emperor came before the referee with the entry token and was allowed to enter only after his identity was confirmed.

The referee saw the emperor's face and couldn't help but look at him twice: "Senior, there is something I don't know if I should say."

The emperor said, "Just speak frankly. I won't blame you."

"Now is a good time to become famous and let everyone know who you are. But after your face is healed, people may not recognize you as you."

What he meant was that if the emperor finally became the leader of the alliance, people would not be able to recognize his true appearance because his face was too swollen. Then, people with bad intentions would have bad intentions towards him and try to replace him. Therefore, the referee was reminding the emperor to be careful after becoming the leader of the alliance.

The emperor heard the hidden meaning in his words: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The referee turned to look at the person behind the emperor. He saw that the person was wearing a veiled hat with a piece of black cloth hanging from the brim that dragged on the ground. He paused and said, "This senior is the same. It's best to let everyone see your face."

The White Tiger sitting at the top said in a low voice: "I will take off the veil after the game is over."

The referee said nothing more and let him in after confirming his identity.

But when I turned around, I saw a man wearing a scary mask.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Why are all the warriors in Wu Zun weird?"

Shouldn't everyone know that they have strong strength? But everyone is hiding their faces tightly as if they are not allowed to see anyone. Is it really that shameful? Hun Dun in the veil in front asked the other three people with a voice transmission: "Have you seen your mother?"

Baihu and Taotie said at the same time, "No."

Hun Dun thought that what they said was unbelievable, and asked Bai Ze, "Bai Ze, what about you? Have you seen your mother?"

Bai Ze replied, "I didn't see my mother either, but I have a bad feeling about this."

Bai Hu said, "Bai Ze, your premonitions are always accurate, please don't scare us."

Hun Dun exhaled, "I'm feeling anxious right now."

In fact, apart from having a serious face and speaking coldly, Mu Nanjin had never been mean to them.

And they knew from her inner voice that she was soft-hearted towards them and cared about them, but they were inexplicably afraid of her.

Perhaps, as she said in her heart, this fear came from blood suppression, or perhaps they had sworn an oath to heaven not to harm her, so they felt a sense of awe towards her, and then were afraid of their mother's anger like ordinary children.

Taotie asked Bai Ze: "Bai Ze, do you have a clear premonition of what will happen?"

〖No.〗

Taotie was a little scared. "Do you think my mother will suddenly come out and kill me?"

"No way." Baihu said unhappily, "Stop talking so badly."

Hun Dun was worried that Mu Nanjin was nearby, so he used his spiritual sense to check again, and was relieved only after confirming that Mu Nanjin was not at the competition venue.

"Let's not scare ourselves. When the competition is over, we will leave the competition venue immediately."

White Tiger agreed.

At this time, the outside of the venue was boiling.

"Everyone, look! Leader Han and his men are here."

"They still have the nerve to come."

"No matter what, if they lose the game, they will no longer be the leader of the martial arts world. They have occupied the position of leader for long enough. It's time to change people."

"That's right. Originally, the leader of the Wulin was supposed to change every ten years, but they have been the leader for nearly twenty years, which means that no one else has the chance to compete for the position."

When the four alliance leaders heard everyone's discussions, their faces turned extremely ugly.

Alliance Leader Wang lowered his voice and said, "Don't pay attention to them. Once one of us becomes the leader, they will shut up."

The other three leaders nodded.

There were seventy-three people participating in the Wu Zun competition. After everyone entered the venue, the referee announced the rules of the competition: "The rules this time are very simple. It is also a free-for-all competition, and you can join forces to attack one person. Whoever remains at the end will be the leader of the Wulin."

Someone raised an objection: "This rule is very unfair to those who are beaten out of the game by the gang."

"Yes, the person who is knocked out of the arena is not necessarily weaker than anyone on the arena."

"We should select the top ten like before, and let them fight one-on-one. The one who wins in the end will be the leader of the martial arts world."

The referee had expected everyone to object, and smiled at everyone: "Since we are selecting the leader of the martial arts world, we must choose the strongest one. If someone is beaten out of the arena by others, it means that his strength is not very strong. But if someone can still stand firmly on the arena when others join forces, it means that he is a person with real strength."

There is no truth in this.

Everyone: “…”

The four alliance leaders looked at each other.

Alliance Leader Han lowered his voice and said, "The four of us will work together to drive everyone out of the arena."

Leader Qian asked: "What happens after that?"

"After that, it will depend on who has the ability to become the leader. What do you think?"

This is their best chance of becoming the leader.

"Okay." The other three alliance leaders agreed with this approach. They stood aside and observed the strength of those present.

Except for the man with a face swollen like a pig's head, the man wearing a veil, and six people wearing masks, the others present were warriors they knew and they had a certain understanding of their strength.

After the referee announced the start of the game, the four alliance leaders first worked together to deal with the lone Wu Zun.

Although the lone person had the strength of a Wu Zun, they were not strong enough to fight against four Wu Zun alone. Therefore, they were forced out of the field within three moves.

The emperor was a little distracted watching the various masters fighting each other. Although there was only one realm difference between Martial Lord and Martial King, the difference between them was huge. The internal strength of both masters was several times higher than that of Martial King.

Every time he heard the sound of internal energy colliding, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The warrior of Wu Zun is really powerful. People at his level of warrior can be treated like vegetables.

However, no one could hurt him or get within three feet of him.

The spectators also noticed this and started discussing, "That pig-faced guy must be a master close to the level of a martial saint. Look, he's standing there motionless and no one can knock him out."

"He was able to use his inner strength to force his opponent back without making any noise. His strength is truly terrifying."

"The four leaders have tried to kick him out of the arena many times but failed. This time, the four leaders are doomed to fail."

Ministers: "..." (End of this chapter)