My disciples are all qualified by the emperor

General Wang raised his head and looked at the shadow of the demon that broke through the sky.

The shadow of the demon also lowered his head, expressionless, and stared at him coldly.

This look is one of contempt, it is the look that a strong person looks at a weak person, the look that a master looks at his servant, and the look that an emperor looks at his subordinates.

If it was just a look of contempt in the eyes, it wouldn't be so unbearable.

But this is a fear that comes from deep in my blood.

This is an absolute crushing of bloodline level.

Every blood vessel and every pore of blood seemed to have completely stagnated at this moment.

General Wang wasn't the only one who felt this way.

Others present felt the same way!

This is even more true for the two princes, Qiwu and Qichuan!

How can this be?

They are from the Qilin clan!

It is the leader of the four major beast tribes in the Warcraft continent!

They have seen people whose bloodline level is equal to theirs, but so far there has not been one who can cause such absolute bloodline suppression!

But...how would they know?

Xiao Hei's bloodline is the holy demon bloodline that even the gods fear.

Not only does it contain the blood of the Holy Demon, but it also contains a drop of Lu Changsheng's blood essence, and it also carries the breath of the Lord of the Underworld of the Six Realms.

No matter which one it is, they are able to crush the Qilin bloodline.

What’s more, these three are integrated together?

Mu Fusheng smiled bitterly in his heart.

His senior brother Xiao Hei did not hold back at all and directly released all his bloodline with all his strength.

It seems that he really wants to teach the Qilin clan a lesson.

At this time, Xiao Hei took a step forward, looked at General Wang, whose pupils were trembling and eyes were filled with fear, and said calmly: "What? Aren't you going to compete in bloodline? Why are you standing here without moving?"

"Oh, it's not still, it's just shaking."

General Wang gritted his teeth and wanted to move at first, but he couldn't control it. When he forced himself to use his realm advantage, he lifted his legs and took a step forward.

He couldn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it.

The proud Qilin clan will one day suffer a loss due to their bloodline.

This is so embarrassing.

Just when General Wang was about to make a move, Qichuan suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "Alright, forget about this round, General Wang loses."

The others were stunned.

"The fight hasn't even started yet! Even with bloodline suppression, General Wang's realm is still definitely ahead of this human race."

But only General Zi Yan, who had a serious look on his face, and the two princes did not make any expression.

If it were them, they would make the same choice.

After all, if the fight continues, it will be the Qilin clan that will be embarrassed.

The absolute suppression of blood, coupled with the remaining strength that General Wang had just used to resolve Xiao Hei, made him retreat two steps.

Although General Wang did not use his full strength...but on the other hand, did Xiao Hei use his full strength?

And...that was just a residual force!

With these two situations combined, General Wang’s hope of defeating Xiao Hei...is probably slim.

Qichuan is the most talented young person in the clan, and also the most prestigious candidate for the next clan leader.

Nature can see through it all.

General Wang still wanted to argue, but when he met Qichuan's cold eyes, he could only grit his teeth, lower his head, bowed to Qichuan, and then retreated.

Seeing this, Qichuan looked at Xiao Hei again, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "As expected, he is the main student of the Mortal Realm who ranked first in the Six Realms Academy Exchange this time. I now know why the Mortal Realm won the championship this time."

Xiao Hei looked at Qichuan and didn't seem surprised.

With Qichuan's identity, it would be easy for him to investigate this kind of information.

"Okay, we've already seen your strength, so let's continue the banquet! We haven't finished eating so much spiritual food and wine yet." Qichuan was about to put down his wine glass and sit down.

Before my butt landed on the mat, I heard Xiao Hei say, "It's not tasty, and it's not drinkable."

Qichuan stood up halfway through the meal and frowned slightly at Xiao Hei, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he soon smiled and said, "Not tasty? That's my fault for not treating you well. Just ask someone to change it."

But Xiao Hei shook his head and smiled: "If it doesn't taste good, then don't eat it. Didn't I say that people who are two small realms higher than me can also come up?"

After these words were spoken, the air became quiet again.

All the members of the Qilin clan stared at Xiao Hei with bloodshot eyes, wishing they could kill him right there.

Qiwu suddenly burst into laughter.

Mu Fusheng and Shisheng looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

This made Senior Brother Xiao Hei feel really good...

Prince Chi Yan looked at Xiao Hei, touched his chin, and laughed in his heart: "It seems that the second young master is not just looking for their help. Maybe... he wants to make friends with them and is impressed by their talents. He wants to use this to help him get the position of the patriarch's successor."

"Perhaps... I can really give it a try, but the restriction..."

Thinking of this, Prince Chi Yan frowned slightly.

As long as there are restrictions, they will not be able to turn the situation around. How will they break the impasse?

The smile on Qichuan's face gradually disappeared, and he stared at Xiao Hei with murderous intent in his eyes no longer concealed.

He smiled with a dagger hidden in his heart, "Are you really going to do this?"

This is of no benefit to Qichuan.

If a person who is two realms higher than Xiao Hei takes action, then even if he wins, it would be an unfair victory.

It was fine just now, but being two small realms higher is a completely different concept...

To be honest, for a peak Demigod Realm warrior to face a God Realm warrior who is experiencing the second level of thunder tribulation, it is already a huge leap forward...

If...if he lost, then the slap would be a hard one on Qichuan's face.

I'm afraid this will change the minds of the other Zi Yan generals and the prince who are currently standing neutral...

This was the reason why I asked General Wang to admit defeat just now.

But the other party didn't accept it at all, and took advantage of the situation to attack him, insisting on slapping him in the face!

Xiao Hei grinned and said, "Why not? I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Before I came here, I heard that most of the people in the Warcraft Continent are physical cultivators, and the Qilin clan is the best among them. I just want to come and fight to make myself feel good."

"But I just threw one punch, not even a warm-up. How can I just let it go like this?"

Qichuan sneered and said, "After crossing so many realms, I might not be able to stop and beat you to death, right?"

Xiao Hei stared at Qichuan without retreating or giving in, grinning grimly, "I'll take your punishment if you kill me! I've never felt the state of death before, so I don't know if I can ever feel it."

"Okay!" Qichuan laughed, then picked up the wine glass and looked at a Zi Yan general who had experienced the second level of thunder tribulation.

Upon seeing this, General Zi Yan came up to Xiao Hei with a serious expression.

Qichuan was holding a wine glass, looking at Xiaohei and grinning, "My Qilin clan appreciates cultivators like you! If you don't die, I would let the whole Qilin clan accept you!"

However, the words just fell.

Qichuan then poured the wine in the glass onto the ground in front of Xiaohei.

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PS: This is yesterday's two chapters plus today's two chapters.