All nine empresses betrayed me, why am I crying after being reborn as a saint?

Chen Yuan took a deep breath and used his hands to heal all the injuries on his body. Then he walked calmly to the unconscious twins and slowly squatted down.

"You guys wanted to kill me, right? Why are you all lying on the ground now?"

Chen Yuan reached out and grabbed the two men's faces. Just when the referee next to him thought that the other party wanted to kill them to silence them, Chen Yuan suddenly stood up and turned to look at the referee next to him.

"From the current situation, these two people should have no fighting power at all. I think I should be the winner of this battle."

Chen Yuan looked at one of the referees.

When the referee was suddenly asked this question, he looked at the twins who were in a coma, and then nodded subconsciously.

Chen Yuan showed a smile, and without too much thought, he decisively kicked the two men off the ring.

The divine fire had already burned the internal organs of the two men very thoroughly. There was no room for recovery, so there was no need for him to do it in public, giving people the impression that he wanted to kill them all.

No matter what, he must successfully get the top ranking in this competition. This is also a task he set for himself.

The other people present saw that Chen Yuan on the ring actually possessed such powerful strength. Not only did they not feel any fear, but there was even a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Most of the people who can enter this round of competition can be regarded as geniuses and possess extremely powerful strength. After noticing the competition on the ring, the fighting will in everyone's heart has been aroused.

The stronger the opponent they meet, the more excited these geniuses will be. They can't help but rub their hands and can't wait to jump onto the ring to have a good fight with Chen Yuan.

"Who wants to come over and fight with me now?"

Chen Yuan looked around and did not actively select anyone. Instead, he looked at everyone below and asked loudly.

"Then let me go first!"

Following these words, a very deep voice suddenly rang out, and then a burly man walked out from the crowd. His face was not as eerie as before.

Chen Yuan could tell at just one glance that this burly man was obviously not arranged by the ghost clan.

"In that case, please come up!" Chen Yuan showed a smile and made a gesture of invitation on the ring.

At the same time, he glanced at the prince on the stage next to him and found that the latter seemed to have met an opponent now. He was not able to win as easily as before and was even gradually falling into a tough battle.

After seeing this situation, Chen Yuan showed a gloating smile on his face, then turned his head and did not continue observing.

Judging from that guy's previous style of doing things, he will probably be kicked off the ring soon. By then, whether he will still be qualified to challenge me will be another matter.

"My name is Dali." After the burly man jumped onto the ring, he clasped his fists towards Chen Yuan who was standing opposite him.

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips, and he also told the other party his name.

"Actually, I know you!" Dali's smile seemed very heroic, and his eyes were full of admiration and fighting spirit when he looked at his opponent.

"I have heard about your experience in this city. You relied on your own strength to drive back the sinister villain, the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan. You are indeed very strong!"

Dali itself can be considered a local ethnic group. When they heard that the evil people dared to ignore the established rules in the city and were even so disrespectful to the king, the nobles were already displeased.

Then he heard that Chen Yuan had single-handedly forced back the Holy Son of the Ghost Clan, so naturally he had a very good impression of him.

In addition, he had been watching the fight from the side, so he understood Chen Yuan to a certain extent. He found that even if the other party was in a critical moment, he would not panic at all and would respond very calmly, which made him feel very respectful.

Chen Yuan has always believed that if someone is the enemy of his enemy, then he can also be considered a friend. The person in front of him doesn't seem to have a good relationship with the ghost people, so naturally he can also be considered a friend.

"Why would I bother with that villain? The most important thing right now is the competition between the two of us. I finally see a strong opponent, and I can't wait any longer."

Chen Yuan took a deep breath. His opponent's current strength had reached the seventh stage of the Creation Realm. Even though he was at the same level of cultivation as him, he could already sense a sense of threat from the aura of this guy.

You know, this burly man clearly saw the fight between himself and others just now, but now after stepping onto the ring, he did not have any burden in his heart. After all, he was very confident in his own strength.

You have to know that every practitioner, when he reaches a certain level of practice, will prepare some unknown killing moves. This is basically a consensus among everyone.

Judging from the appearance of this guy, he should be good at strength. This ethnic group is probably several times or even hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people in the same realm since birth.

When a certain advantage develops to the extreme, it becomes extremely terrifying.

Just like the burly man in front of you, he is holding a very uniquely shaped meteor hammer in his hand, and every time he swings it, it brings out a very violent sound of wind.

The terrifying power emanating from this pair of meteor hammers allowed Chen Yuan to clearly sense that the weight of the meteor hammers was absolutely terrifying.

Moreover, the opponent did not seem to add any extra power to the meteor hammer. On the surface, it looked like just a weapon at the level of creation!

But even such a simple-looking weapon can give people a very dangerous feeling with any random movement!