Chapter 1200: The Grand Show Begins

Chapter 1200: The Grand Show Begins

With this sentence, countless fourth-level players were ignited with excitement.

In the arena, three War Camel Beasts!

One-eyed, Blade-in-mouth, Three-legged.

Back when the fourth-level players first started playing "Against the Heaven Demon Immortal," they were utterly defeated.

Apart from Guan Sandao, Last Strike with My Sword, and Pineapple Blizzard, there was no one else to be seen.

They relied on heavy spending to win half of the matches, forcing their way through with their wallets!

As for the fourth-level era:

Up to now,

Not a single fourth-level player had won against the War Camel Beasts.

But now,

Times have changed!

Hahaha, Little Camel has no idea how powerful we've become.

That's right, I'm now an existence with 66 Dao Marks! Those mere War Camel Beasts, I can crush them with just a flick of my toe!

Quick, I can't wait any longer!

"Brothers, charge! Today, we will make these camels realize why flowers are so red!

I can now casually kill even Yuan Ying-level small fry. I can't believe I'm having trouble with these three little camels.

Camels?

Those camels that even the big shots of the third-level struggled against. If I can kill them single-handedly today, doesn't that mean I'm stronger than the big shots of the third-level?

A wave of nearly ten thousand fourth-level players from the Breathing House excitedly returned to the Flame Yellow Sect and headed straight for the arena.

More players, 277 to be precise, followed suit. Some weren't planning to participate; they just came to watch the spectacle.

"What do these fourth-level newcomers want to do? I have no idea! Anyway, we have nothing else to do, so why not take a look?

Let's go, let's go! Bring the hotpot, how can we watch a show without a hotpot!

Ah, poor camels, they're probably going to get bloodied this time! With the strength of fourth-level newcomers, averaging 66 Dao Marks each, I really don't know how these camels could possibly win.

Many first-level, second-level, and third-level experts also followed out of curiosity.

Soon, the number zero arena of the arena was filled with players.

"He Yi Ming, what are your disciples going to do?" At this moment, Mo Daji and Bai Meier, accompanied by Mo Daji and Bai Meier, looked at the countless Flame Yellow Sect disciples rushing towards the arena, their curiosity piqued.

Approaching a hundred thousand Flame Yellow Sect disciples were all heading to the same place. Could it be that there was an extraordinarily powerful enemy?

Not long ago, even the Ten Gods Alliance and the Zhuming Alliance, formed by ten Nascent Divinity Realm powerhouses, were defeated by these Flame Yellow Sect disciples!

What kind of enemy could withstand the might of these Flame Yellow Sect disciples?

"These guys…" Of course, He Yiming knew what these fourth-level newcomers wanted to do, but he just raised his lips slightly.

Forget it, if you want to know, I'll take you to watch the show! " He Yiming smiled faintly and then led Mu Xueying, Mo Daji, and Bai Meier to the arena.

Naturally, He Yiming couldn't squeeze together with the players and the three women. He waved his hand and opened a private box, taking the three women into it.

The view here was excellent, allowing them to see the entire situation in the arena at a glance.

"This is the arena… Could it be that the Flame Yellow Sect disciples are challenging some powerful existence?" Mo Daji couldn't help but ask curiously.

"He Master, can you tell us what exactly your disciples are going to challenge? A Seventh Stage Heaven Fiend? Or… a Seventh Stage Demon Clan member?" Bai Meier, familiar with the strength of the Flame Yellow Sect disciples, was curious too.

No! It's not that.

It's the three War Camel Beasts!

He Yiming's voice carried a hint of indifference, but in his heart, he added:

And now, there's even the Deep Sea King, Lamborghini!

War Camel Beasts? Bai Meier and Mo Daji exchanged a glance, both finding it hard to believe.

War Camel Beasts were the most common in the Three Thousand Realms of the human race. At most, they were at Foundation Establishment Realm, right? Bai Meier couldn't help but confirm again.

That's right! He Yiming nodded.

These three War Camel Beasts in the arena used to be ordinary War Camel Beasts.

But now,

How could War Camel Beasts possibly defeat the Flame Yellow Sect disciples, who were even able to kill Nascent Divinity Realm powerhouses, or even push them over? He Yiming wasn't quite sure.

"Let's not talk about the rest. Even the weakest among the Flame Yellow Sect's fourth-generation Demon Clan disciples have 66 Dao Marks!

How could the War Camel Beasts possibly defeat higher-level Demon Clan members with 66 Dao Marks?

Just watch quietly! He Yiming smiled faintly and said calmly.

Boom! Soon, a figure jumped into the center of the arena.

Fourth-level Demon Clan player, War God Tyrant Dragon Beast!

"I am the War God Tyrant Dragon Beast. Today, I'm going to kick these camels' asses! Camels, come out and face your doom! " The War God Tyrant Dragon Beast swung its 66 Dao Marks-filled demonic body and said in a domineering manner!

The black demonic armor, robust and imposing, looked extremely powerful when worn.

Boom boom boom! A powerful demonic pressure swept across the entire arena!

66 Dao Marks were indeed formidable. Furthermore, the Flame Yellow Sect's Demon Clan disciples had cultivated some kind of demonic body that was even stronger than our True Demon Clan's! It's simply unbelievable! Mo Daji exclaimed with surprise as he saw this scene.

Mo Daji really couldn't believe how these War Camel Beasts, which were usually extremely weak, could possibly defeat the fourth-generation Flame Yellow Sect Demon Clan disciples, who had reached the level of 66 Dao Marks!

Soon, the gate on the opposite side slowly rose, revealing a figure.

It was a familiar figure!

Three-Legged War Camel Beast!

Only three legs? A crippled War Camel Beast? Bai Meier and Mo Daji exchanged glances, both of them taken aback, but then they noticed something odd.

The aura of this War Camel Beast seemed a bit unusual.

"Yuan Ying Realm Heaven Fiend? This War Camel Beast seems to have reached the Yuan Ying Realm Heaven Fiend realm?" The two women quickly realized.

Leaving aside how this War Camel Beast managed to grow to this point, in terms of cultivation, it was even stronger than 66 Dao Marks! What's more, this War Camel Beast was missing a leg! Mo Daji still believed that the War Camel Beast was going to lose!

Infernal Incarnation! The War God Tyrant Dragon Beast let out a low growl and activated its ultimate skill.

The aura and power of its demonic body once again surged tenfold!

Boom! In an instant, the strength and pressure of the War God Tyrant Dragon Beast almost reached the level of 70 Dao Marks!

Mo Daji and Bai Meier were shocked once again!

Too powerful!

66 Dao Marks were already impressive,

but when this explosive skill was activated, the fourth-generation Flame Yellow Sect Demon Clan disciple, War God Tyrant Dragon Beast, was simply explosively powerful!

How could it possibly lose!

"Come on, Little Camel, come and fight me! I'm standing right here, can't you just come and fight me? Haha!" The War God Tyrant Dragon Beast burst into loud laughter, full of confidence.

And then, in the next moment,

A ripple in space!

The Three-Legged War Camel Beast instantly teleported, appearing right in front of the War God Tyrant Dragon Beast's face!

Boom!!! The War God Tyrant Dragon Beast was directly smashed on the head by the Three-Legged War Camel Beast's hoof.