"Which of the three of them will ultimately marry the Saintess?"
"I think the one called An Ping has the greatest chance of winning."
"Shi Lingyun and Cang Chen are both formidable. As long as they can withstand An Ping's killing intent, dealing with him should be easy."
The final result of the tournament was about to be decided, and the people in the stands discussed the outcome.
Jiang Ping An had become the greatest dark horse of this tournament. Before it began, no one had expected anyone else to make it into the top three.
Since all three were powerful, no one could say for certain who would claim the final victory.
Saintess Cang You looked at the three remaining men before her, the corners of her lips curling upward.
"You three are the most outstanding geniuses the Demon Realm has seen in ten thousand years. My husband will be chosen from among you."
"This round will use a different format. Two people will join forces to besiege the third."
"Whoever lasts the longest under the siege of the other two will have the chance to become my husband and fight me in the final battle."
"Likewise, the final rankings will be determined by time."
At those words, Cang Chen's expression abruptly turned solemn. He turned his head to look at Shi Lingyun beside him, with his golden lion head.
Shi Lingyun, meanwhile, burst into undisguised laughter.
"Ha ha~ I've got this tournament in the bag!"
The people in the stands all wore strange expressions.
"Does the Saintess like Shi Lingyun? These rules are completely favorable to him."
"Exactly. The Devouring Heaven Lion clan possesses the 'Devouring Heaven Demon Scripture.' This immortal technique has terrifying Devouring Power and is best suited for prolonged battles."
"The outcome of this match