A Terrifying Race

"Good, good, good!" Alba said good three times in a row, and it was easy to see how furious he was right now.

A few ants had come knocking at his door, and they really thought he had no temper, did they?

If he had not cherished talent and wanted to subdue Yun Ming, he would have swatted him dead long ago!

They really did not know what was good for them.

Yun Ming fell silent for a moment, then looked at the Demon Monarch and asked, "Do you think you can win?"

The Demon Monarch's lips twisted, and he directly issued his victory declaration after flying into a rage:

"I will win!"

After all, you're the challenger here!

At the same time, far away in Douluo's Far North, the Snow Empress also looked over in some surprise. In her perception, there were two extremely powerful auras that surged up in an instant, directly reaching another level, before she could no longer sense them at all.

She knew one of them, and had even seen him many times. He was the Golden Eye Black Dragon King.

The Beast God, Di Tian.

She had also heard Gu Chen mention the other one.

Sky-Prop Douluo, the number one man on the continent, a human genius whose strength was no less than Di Tian's, an unparalleled monster who had reached their realm in just over twenty years. (The years before age six did not count, after all, there was nothing he could do before six.)

"Xue'er, what's wrong?"

A palm-sized little scorpion crawled out from inside the Snow Empress's clothes.

"Di Tian and a human have become gods."

The Snow Empress's answer made the Ice Empress fall silent. Originally, they had been among the group closest to godhood, but now, many people