Cheers erupted from the stands.
"We need to be more careful if we run into Ghost Demon God King or Void Thor God King in the future."
"Our brothers below the sixth rank have no chance of defeating them. Even us seventh-rankers are only slightly stronger than the two of them. If we truly fight to the death, it's hard to say who would survive."
"Set a rule: anyone below the sixth rank who encounters either of them alone can surrender immediately. It won't count as cowardice."
The tens of thousands of Demon God and Celestial Race warriors all understood that today's competition was not only about dividing up treasures, but also about seeing how powerful the God Kings secretly cultivated by the three sides were.
There definitely would not be just one or two Ghost Demon God Kings or Void Thor God Kings. They would produce offspring in great numbers. Not all of them would necessarily be fifth rank, but their numbers would certainly not be fewer than three thousand.
Nightmare Lord and Moonburst Celestial God were both very satisfied with the reaction from the audience below. They proudly exchanged glances before looking at Turbid World Emperor at the same time.
In the contest between subordinate God Kings, the two of them had utterly crushed Turbid World Emperor this round. Now, Lu Yang was the only one left under Turbid World Emperor's command.
Everyone also highly acknowledged Lu Yang's strength. A God King like Holy Moon God King, who specialized in close combat and possessed immense strength and recovery abilities, was not someone an ordinary fifth-rank Demon God could defeat. Yet Lu Yang had actually knocked him unconscious.
Nightmare Lord did not want Lu Yang and Turbid World Emperor's side to steal the spotlight again. Smiling, he looked