Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1953: Chapter 1952: The Final Stage!

”The Third Stage has consumed much of your energy.”

Emperor Mu Hua said, ”Therefore, rest for three more days, and after three days, the Fourth Stage will begin!”

Upon hearing this, the many Heavenly Talents sat in silence, cross-legged, swallowing Pills or other treasures to begin their recovery.

Su Han also sat cross-legged, but at this moment, Emperor Mu Hua’s voice suddenly entered his ears—

”Little fellow, I wasn’t joking about what I said before; think it through carefully!”

Hearing these words, which were clearly tinged with a threatening tone, Su Han immediately showed a bitter smile, and also transmitted his voice: ”Emperor, this... matters of the heart require mutual affection, as for Qinglan Fairy there...”

”I feel you two are quite affectionate,” Emperor Mu Hua interrupted directly.

Su Han: ”...”

...

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

What Emperor Mu Hua said, Su Han just took it as a joke.

His feelings for Mu Shenling were much like those for Luoo Ning.

In fact, compared to Luoo Ning, Mu Shenling was lacking somewhat.

Besides, Mu Shenling herself was unwilling, and Su Han really didn’t believe that favored Mu Shenling’s Emperor Mu Hua would force her to marry him.

”Alright.”

”Three days have passed, and I believe you have all recovered. Now, the Fourth Stage is officially beginning!”

Emperor Mu Hua glanced over the many Heavenly Talents with a smile and said, ”This is the Fourth Stage, also the last stage, and it is your final chance, these Heavenly Talents renowned in the Lower-Class Star Region, to surpass Nine Shadows Young Master openly, before the eyes of countless people!”

”The arena competition will determine opponents randomly, taking the top two hundred from the Third Stage, and those beyond two hundred will all be eliminated!”

”If there is an odd number, and someone is not selected, they will directly have a bye.”

”Finally, I will explain the rules of the arena competition!”

At this point, Emperor Mu Hua’s tone became more severe: ”In the face of catastrophe, as future pillars, losing even one of you would be extremely distressing.”

”Therefore, death is absolutely not allowed in the arena competition!”

”I don’t care what methods you use, as long as you defeat the opponent, you should stop. If you insist on killing, never mind the powerful figures from each of your sects, I will take action first and punish you!”

”Emperor.”

Su Han suddenly looked up, saluted Emperor Mu Hua, and then said, ”What if someone refuses to concede?”

”They are also not to be killed!”

Emperor Mu Hua glanced at Su Han and said, ”If they don’t concede and have not been knocked out of the arena, it proves their strength and tenacity. For such a person... just beat them until they vomit blood and concede!”

Everyone: ”...”

Su Han here was slightly smiling.

With Emperor Mu Hua’s words, that was enough.

”Now, start drawing lots. After determining opponents, go to the arena and compete.” Emperor Mu Hua gestured to the distance, where numerous arenas had already appeared.

Each arena is not real, just an illusion.

The diameter of the arena is about a hundred feet, with nothing around it to block.

As long as you can make the opponent concede or throw them out of the arena, you win!

...

”Whizz whizz whizz whizz...”

A full two hundred people all gathered before the arena, waiting for the decision from a black hole in the Void.

As Emperor Mu Hua said, this black hole will automatically decide who each person’s opponent is, skipping the lot-drawing process entirely.

Soon, results came out.

First match: Mysterious Sword Young Master Qin Tianming against Giant Spirit Sect genius, Limo!

When seeing this result, Limo’s face immediately turned ugly.

Her strength is considerable, her aptitude is not bad, otherwise, she would not be the genius of the Giant Spirit Sect.

But compared to any Young Master, Limo knew she was absolutely not an opponent.

Especially against the always low-key but extremely powerful Mysterious Sword Young Master!

After this first match, the next ninety-nine matches gradually appeared as well.

Su Han smiled faintly.

He saw his own opponent, also a genius from the Earth Ranking, named ’Shen Yu.’ ℯℯ𝑙.

As his gaze shifted, Su Han’s eyes settled on a young man in white.

Even though he didn’t know Shen Yu, his gaze lingered because the other was also looking at him.

It must be said, Shen Yu really lived up to his name, handsome as jade.

However, at this moment, that handsome face showed a look of despair...

”Brother Shen.”

Su Han pointed to the arena and smiled at Shen Yu: ”Please.”

”Please, my ass!”

Shen Yu cursed lowly and cupped his fists toward Su Han, saying: ”Of course, I am not targeting Nine Shadows Young Master, but for this match, I think... it’s better to concede.”

Upon saying this, Shen Yu’s figure moved toward the distance.

Conceding means failure, and in this Fourth Stage, he has been completely eliminated!

No one laughed at him, after all, the terror of Nine Shadows Young Master was well known.

It’s not surprising if even the gods and Young Masters concede.

”In that case, thanks to Brother Shen.” Su Han smiled at Shen Yu’s departing figure.

Shen Yu stumbled, nearly falling from the Void.

...

Ling Xiao and Ye Xiaofei’s opponents were neither Young Masters nor Divine Sons.

This black hole seemed random, but it seemed not wanting the true Heavenly Talents to meet at the start and thus be eliminated.

About two hours later, everyone’s first arena competition finally ended.

A hundred people were eliminated, leaving a hundred remaining.

Immediately came the second round.

Out of one hundred people, fifty would be eliminated!

Even though this is only the second round, the remaining Heavenly Talents are the most top-notch and famous in the entire Lower-Class Star Region!

Even if one is eliminated in this arena competition, with the conclusion of this Heavenly Talent Tournament, their fame will resound again!

To Su Han’s amazement, his opponent conceded once more...

Winning two rounds in a row without lifting a finger, he advanced directly.

Since this was the case, Su Han was happy to take it easy and spent time watching other Heavenly Talents’ battles.

At this point, many are evenly matched, so this second arena competition lasted for half a day before it ended.

Finally, only fifty people remained.

These fifty stood before the arena, and at a glance, aside from Su Han, Ling Xiao, and Ye Xiaofei, they were either Young Masters or Divine Sons, either Immortal Fairies or Demon Children!

”Is this what you call random?”

Su Han swept his gaze over the surrounding figures, shook his head slightly, and muttered softly, ”It doesn’t seem like it to me...”