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Chapter 1123: Chapter 1123: Top 16

”Kid, you won, but in the battle of the top sixteen, I’ll definitely kill you,” said the Ghost Sect as he moved aside, full of hostility.

”Kill me? You don’t even know who will kill whom, yet you dare say you’ll kill me,” Mu Chen sneered, utterly disdainful.

”You...” The Ghost Sect burst with murderous intent, thoroughly enraged by Mu Chen’s words, but did not act, as mutual destruction would not end well.

”What now?” The remaining eleven people’s faces changed dramatically, unsure of what to do.

”What, afraid to make a move? If you’re scared, I’ll just stand aside and watch the fun,” Mu Chen sneered.

”Never mind, if we don’t eliminate him, he’ll be a major threat. Everyone, attack together; his speed may be exceptional, but his strength is probably not that great,” someone shouted towards Mu Chen.

”Haha, indeed, let’s all strike together and eliminate him,” the eleven discussed, deciding to take action against Mu Chen.

”Planning to strike together again? Then bring it on!” Mu Chen said disdainfully.

”What are the rest of you eight doing? Slaughter this person!”

”Too arrogant, Evil God is too arrogant, slaughter him.”

The audience was suddenly anxious for the people on the martial arts arena.

”I won’t partake in such bullying with numbers; our Demon Clan despises such acts,” said a person in a black robe from the Demon Clan.

”We of the Zombie Clan also despise bullying with numbers,” someone else said, not intending to attack Mu Chen.

The others nodded, each having their own thoughts, yet none acted, perhaps seeing Mu Chen merely as a larger ant, unworthy of their efforts.

”Thank you all,” Mu Chen smiled, saying, as others did not act, he wouldn’t bother fighting the group of strong contenders.

”Kill.” The remaining eleven no longer hesitated, charging crazily towards Mu Chen.

In their eyes, even if they couldn’t claim the first place, entering the top sixteen was an unparalleled honor.

Mu Chen’s arrogance provided them with a target to attack, and naturally, they all struck at Mu Chen.

”Disappear.” Mu Chen disdainfully uttered two words and vanished in the blink of an eye.

”Where did he go?” Mu Chen’s sudden disappearance caused everyone’s expressions to become grave again.

”Circle around and focus your powers, envelop the surroundings,” the eleven shouted, gathering their powers to form an energy shield around Mu Chen.

”Knowing you can’t kill me yet, you still team up, truly laughable,” Mu Chen said disdainfully, not taking action, just watching the eleven.

”Hmm, is this a joke?”

”These eleven are entirely incapable of killing the Evil God, yet they act; what trash.”

”Just get down; all eleven of you are garbage.”

The audience seats erupted in taunts.

”No time to waste,” among the eleven, seven Human Clan, four foreign races, including Demon Clan, Monster Clan, Zombie Clan, and Soul Clan, in an instant, the seven Human Clan members crazily attacked the other four.

”You humans truly fickle and untrustworthy,” the four’s faces drastically changed, teaming up in frenzy against the seven.

Among the eleven, all were of similar strength, and as they struck against each other, the battle turned equally matched, uncertain of the outcome.

Mu Chen stood speechless on the side, wondering how the ones intending to kill him ended up slaughtering each other, incredibly amusing.

The audience seats erupted into ridicule.

”You Human Clan strong are indeed shameless,” scoffed the Demon Clan strong among the eight.

”Survival of the fittest; they only aim to enter the top sixteen,” explained a handsome youth among the eight.

”Winning by any means, I admire that,” said the Zombie Clan strong among the eight, lightly.

”Enough mutual taunting, let’s watch the result!”

”Agreed.”

After a few minutes of frenzied battle, the Demon Clan and Monster Clan strong were defeated and conceded voluntarily, while two Human Clan warriors were blasted off the martial arts arena, also marking the end.

”Somewhat exciting, although without slaying Mu Chen, a bit regretful.”

”Forget it, the next top sixteen competition is critical, just watching the top sixteen is enough.”

”Indeed, the top sixteen battles! Each clan’s peak talent and strong contenders are sure to be revealed.”

”Looking forward to it.”

At this time, several strong individuals on the martial arts stage announced immediately: ”Congratulations to you sixteen victors, next, rest for three hours, then the top eight contest begins, where you will each face-off one-on-one.”

With that, the adepts vanished.

”Hmph, the wait is too long,” the strong on the martial arts stage impatiently said, leaving quickly.

Some, however, sat down cross-legged, restoring their energy.

”Another three-hour wait, seriously slow,” Mu Chen muttered, sitting cross-legged as well, but refining energy, preparing to potentially break through to the Hongmeng Realm.

”Evil God is really hard-working, always seems to be cultivating.”

”Does he cultivate constantly, hence becoming so strong?”

Mu Chen suddenly sparked quite a stir, leading to discussions.

”A truly peculiar person,” the Eastern Princess exclaimed, speechless.

”Daughter, why do you always look at this Evil God, have you perhaps taken a liking to him?” Next to the Eastern Princess, a middle-aged man on a luxurious seat asked.

”Father, I haven’t, just curious is all, there’s something different about this person.”

”Truly not interested?”

”No, Father, don’t misunderstand me,” the Eastern Princess said, wanting to cry but having no tears.

”Because father senses that this person is extraordinary, perhaps worthy of you,” the middle-aged man said meaningfully.

”What? The nation lord holds Evil God in such high esteem?” many were surprised, faces changing, saying unexpectedly.

”Father, you never praise people, why praise this one today?” the Eastern Princess was equally puzzled.

”Not praise, I just see what others cannot,” the Eastern Sovereign smiled.

”Alright then.” The Eastern Princess nodded, paying more attention to Mu Chen.

Not only the Eastern Princess, but others also paid attention to Mu Chen, each feeling he indeed seemed quite unusual.

However, other forces didn’t share such views; many still regarded Mu Chen as merely a clown because his Realm limited him, even if in defiance of the heavens, nowhere near enough.

Thus, after three hours passed, rest finally ended, and the contestants returned to the martial arts stage, each restored to their peak state, displaying confident demeanors.

Mu Chen stood up as well, exhaling, feeling the enormity of the Chaos Space within, vast and boundless, seemingly without end and full of terrifying energy.

”Now, it seems my strength has increased a bit again, given time, in the Longevity World, I fear no one,” Mu Chen declared disdainfully.