"Lying down?"
Someone sneered repeatedly, "Are you so merciful?"
"Kill Master Cai Ying, and this scum Evil Delusion still has a chance to keep his whole body?"
"That is absolutely impossible!"
"Disrupt our path to obtaining Immortal Artifacts, that's like killing our parents!"
"This grudge is irreconcilable!"
"Make him wish he were dead!"
"Tear his soul into ten thousand pieces, refine each one separately, and torture him daily!"
"I've recently researched a new Bone-Eroding Skill, just right for a test..."
These people blatantly threatened, causing cold sweat to drip from Evil Delusion Demon Emperor.
This is the Demon Realm.
He's well aware this group can do what they say.
As a Demon Emperor, he's not afraid of any Quasi-Emperors.
But he can't withstand so many working together!
Facing this threat, he could only look to the Saint Hall Demon Emperor on the high platform for help.
The implied meaning is clear: it's beyond him.
Taie Demon Emperor and others were nearly infuriated to madness.
Damn it, is this still a competition?
What about the dignity of the Saint Hall?
Everywhere in the Demon Realm is already in an uproar; does this still count as a competition?
"Who dares interfere with the competition?"
Twenty Demon Emperors flew outside the sixth group competition space, driving all Quasi-Emperors back.
"This is the Saint Hall, not a place for your rampage!"
You Xue Demon Emperor deployed his Dharma Realm, with the Sea of Blood surging and tumbling, bursting with world-destroying might under the Tier Nine Immortal Artifact's enhancement.
"Anyone who retaliates afterward will be struck by the entire Saint Hall!"
With them standing forth, the Quasi-Emperors could only temporarily retreat.
But this didn't mean they were out of options.
"No, no, we weren't planning to interfere!"
"Exactly, you misunderstood, we were just getting close to Evil Delusion Demon Emperor just now!"
"We weren't planning any retaliation!"
"Everyone at the Saint Hall, you truly misunderstood our goodwill..."
Many Quasi-Emperors wore a facetious grin, acting all harmless.
As if the threats from before never happened.
Evil Delusion Quasi Emperor just let out a sigh of relief, only to hear something more terrifying.
"We just plan to greatly care for Evil Delusion Demon Emperor's disciples' disciples in the future."
"Yes, yes, he's the Sect Founder of Thunder Valley, we all know that."
"Indeed, indeed, just so everyone knows, Thunder Valley is in the Southern Celestial Domain Black Sun Dao, make sure not to go the wrong way when the time comes..."
"So that's where it is, let's all go after the competition ends!"
"Certainly, we'll repeatedly shower Evil Delusion Demon Emperor's disciples under our elder's care!"
"Absolutely!"
"Evil Delusion, don't worry about the competition, keep striving hard!"
"Win first place, we believe in you."
"If you're killed in the later stages, it's okay, as your disciples have us to care for them, you can rest assured!"
Evil Delusion Demon Emperor nearly vomited blood.
Damn it, you've all already threatened my entire family, and now you want me to be at ease?
There can be a thousand days of a thief, but never a thousand days of guarding against one?
Forget Thunder Valley, even Nine-Star Demon Hall or Senluo Blood Hall can't withstand the assassination and harassment of thousands of Quasi-Emperors day and night, right?
He didn't even know that for Master Cai Ying, more Quasi-Emperors and Demon Emperors are racing here with all they have. By then, the number will far exceed the present thousands of Quasi-Emperors.
"Everyone, everyone calm down for now!"
As the Dominator of the Rule of Evil, his temper usually isn't great.
But now, he could only frown bitterly and bow to the Quasi-Emperors in all directions.
"How about this, I defeat her, but can I not kill her?"
He still wants to win.
Because he believes he can do it.
But those below wouldn't accept it.
Master Cai Ying absolutely cannot be hurt in the slightest, not even a scratch, lest it affects her artifact refining state afterward.
"Evil Delusion, don't negotiate with us!"
"Right, this competition is yours, we won't interfere."
"Try it, you can boldly try."
"Anyway, whatever the consequence is, we can't guarantee."
The back of Evil Delusion broke out in a cold sweat.
He's not afraid of Cai Ying, but he fears being targeted by thousands of Quasi-Emperors.
Hence, he could only adjust his expression and show Cai Ying a bitter smile across.
"Master, I've realized."
He's truly realized.
Reaching this point, he finally understands.
Cai Ying cannot be touched.
This isn't about any competition anymore, but about the artifact refining endeavor concerning all Quasi-Emperors' fate.
Touch her, and that's committing public outrage.
"Can you, sir, craft even a Tier Nine Immortal Artifact for me?"
"Rest assured, I understand the rules, five portions of materials I have long prepared, along with a surrender method to your satisfaction."
After saying that, he felt utterly relieved.
The gaze of everyone below instantly changed from threat and killing intent to jealousy and envy.
"Damn, Evil Delusion, you're quite savvy!"
"Damn it all, you caught onto it this time."
"Weren't you disdainful of surrendering, what do you want Immortal Artifacts for?"
"Master Cai Ying shouldn't give him a break, this guy just now wanted you dead!"
Seeing them get so envious, Evil Delusion started feeling smug, especially thinking about their threats earlier, he was now fuming.
"I, for one, want Immortal Artifacts, what about it?"
"I'm about to get one, and you can only watch!"
"You'll all be so angry!"
"Please, master..."
Seeing Evil Delusion Demon Emperor, who bore expectations, surrendering too, the Saint Hall's higher-ups were furious to the point of vomiting blood.
Yet they were helpless.
They could only curse a few words and return to the high platform.
Brother Cheng opposite couldn't help but laugh.
He initially planned to display some combat force this round, but unexpectedly, the opponent across was threatened to the point of not daring to act.
Heaven has pity, Brother Cheng didn't plan it this way.
He really didn't intend to use threats as a tactic outside the battle; he could win with a fair match.
But no choice, those Quasi-Emperors weren't under his control.
"Come on, you should act, it's fine."
Evil Delusion Demon Emperor hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, peace is precious..."
"I beg them not to retaliate."
Evil Delusion Demon Emperor thought that promise might be useless, anyway, if these Quasi-Emperors were to act afterward, whom could he turn to?
"No, no, I only have admiration for the master, no enmity at all, how dare I act against you?"
Having surrendered himself, Brother Cheng could only abandon the intent to fight.
"Alright, but your surrender attitude isn't firm enough, you must provide six portions of materials."
Upon hearing this, Evil Delusion Demon Emperor's face fell, regretting deeply.
This dispute resulted in extra material, where could he reason with that?
Those Quasi-Emperors below gloated, each one clapping with delight.
"Hahaha, serves you right!"
"Exactly, that's how he should be treated, he made us worry just now!"
"Indeed, those materials he's bound to compensate!"
"Master is too kind, he should strip this guy's assets!"
Next, Evil Delusion Demon Emperor following a 'vigorous' battle, naturally admitted defeat.
Brother Cheng didn't hold back, and soon after ended up crafting him a Top-Grade Tier Nine Immortal Sword.
Soon after, other groups also successively declared winners.
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