What perfect timing—just when he was worrying about how to sneak into the Saint Emperor Palace, he heard this news. It had come at exactly the right moment.
But the Eighteen Demon Emperors had suffered losses. Instead of thinking about revenge, why was the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor holding some body-strength competition? No matter how strong one's body was, it did not mean one's strength was high. It would not have much impact on combat, either, would it?
Of course, Nie Yun did not think the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor was doing this out of boredom.
Having lived from the era of the Martial Dao Master's ancestor until now, and having fought the Martial Dao Master several times without defeat, the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor was definitely no simple figure. He must have his own purpose and reasons for doing this.
"Brothers, what exactly is this body-strength competition you mentioned?"
With that thought, Nie Yun asked.
Although the two were not speaking loudly, neither were they whispering. The hall was full of cultivators, and everyone had heard them clearly, so his question did not seem abrupt.
"You don't know? Looks like you've only just arrived in the imperial city and haven't looked around much. Yesterday, the Heavenly Demon Saint Emperor issued an order saying that in three days, he would gather Demon People skilled in body cultivation for a competition. Those with powerful bodies would be personally summoned to the Saint Emperor Palace for empowerment!"
Seeing someone ask, the Ironback Demon Race man did not hold back and answered casually.
"This competition seems to be called the Strength God Competition. During the contest, you can't use mana; it's purely a contest of the physical body. Once you win, you'll earn the Saint Emperor's favor. It's a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity! My brother