God Emperor

The battle platform hovering in the air was made of black metal and was three feet thick. It could take a Saints full-power attack. It had been passed down from the middle-ages and still hadnt been destroyed.

The rings on the edges were tied with 72 black chains. They connected to the center altar.

Whoosh.

Zhang Ruochen seemed very composed. He signed the life-or-death contract. Then he jumped, arriving at the battle platform first.

He stood in the center of the platform. His Shooting Star Invisibility Cloak shone with white light. His sharp gaze swept past the Half-Saints of the Ministry of War. “Ive signed the contract. My life or death is not up to me anymore. I will not show mercy on this platform. Please think carefully before coming up.”

Zhang Ruochen was speaking the truth. He really wouldnt show mercy here. If he attacked, it would be fatal.

He couldnt help it. There were too many Half-Saints from the Ministry of War. If he didnt attack to kill, he would have to go through rounds of battles. Then he would use up his Holy Qi and undoubtedly die in the end.

In this battle, either he died or they died.

“Ill take care of you!”

Feng Qin had wanted to attack, but another Half-Saint rushed out first beside him. He stepped on the chains and flew to the platform with a whoosh.

Feng Qin glared at the short and thin man on the platform, feeling furious. “Wang Piao is too impatient in trying to accomplish something.”

A life-or-death naturally had to be one-on-one. Since someone else had stepped out, Feng Qin could only retreat.

Wang Piao was also a king of a lower region. His title was the Marten Demon King. He was shorter than five feet, but he had four legs and four arms. His limbs were all covered in dark blue scales.

It was obvious that he was from the Bi-Marten-Human Clan. He had two faces, one male and one female, with four arms and legs.