Don't Let Them Live!

On the competition stage, when Mu En heard the referee ask them to announce their names, his mind was still reliving the glorious days when he had participated in the tournament over two hundred years ago.

He instinctively wanted to say the name Mu En, but stopped himself in time.

His name in the Shrek Team now was.

"Shrek, Mu Long."

After speaking, Mu En gave Huang Ze of the Heavenly Dragon Gate a slight nod in greeting, then turned and walked straight toward the edge of the competition stage.

Huang Ze froze slightly. In that instant when the other party had looked at him, he seemed to have seen his great-grandfather.

It was an incredibly strange feeling, yet he truly felt it.

Too strange.

Though filled with a trace of doubt, Huang Ze still turned and walked toward the edge of the competition stage, preparing for the match.

"Honestly, I only intended for Teacher to make up the numbers. Who knew Xu Tianran would insist on having him compete?"

In the stands, Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly.

He had agreed to let Wang Qiuer take the stage alone.

Aside from Wang Qiuer herself, he was probably the only one who knew just how powerful she had become.

Forget an individual elimination match—even if Wang Qiuer had to fight one against seven, she could still win now!

She was just that strong!

Of course, there were several factors involved.

First, all of the Heavenly Dragon Gate's contestants possessed Dragon-type Martial Souls. Before Wang Qiuer, whose Golden Dragon bloodline had been purified, those Martial Souls would be suppressed!

Second, Wang Qiuer's body had absorbed so much of his Bloodline Power. Setting everything else aside, if that Bloodline Power erupted on the competition stage, even a Soul Saint would be unable