Chapter 0777: Let You Go First

Without exception, in this first match, the opponents of the Tianfeng Clan, Jin Yuan Clan, and Tianlong Clan were all lower-ranked Hongmeng races, and the elders of these clans immediately surrendered!
Thus, the elders of the five great overlords didn’t even lift a hand or foot, and the five great overlords won this first match effortlessly!
The five great overlords won so “cleanly” that the gods, who had hoped to see intense battles among their elders, were disappointed.
The gods could only turn their attention to the broadcasts from other competition arenas.
Besides the five great overlords, races weaker than the five Leipei clans—such as the Black Bear Clan, Shadow Clan, Crane Clan, Sky-Devouring Python Clan, and Patterned Tiger Clan—also caught the gods’ attention.
The Black Bear Clan had once won first place in a certain edition, but only once; usually, they ranked sixth or seventh. The situation was similar for the Shadow Clan and Crane Clan.
On the podium, Fei Li sat on the Divine King’s throne, looking relaxed. Unlike the other gods around him, he wasn’t paying attention to the Black Bear Clan, Shadow Clan, and others. Instead, he was looking at a broadcast in a remote corner high in the sky.
This broadcast was from the competition arena between the Naisi Clan and the Stan Clan.
Similar to Fei Li, the Silver Fox Divine Queen Ziniya was also watching this broadcast.
“Sis, what’s wrong?” Rivia asked, puzzled, seeing Ziniya staring intently at the broadcast with a serious expression.
Rivia took a look but couldn’t see anything unusual.
“Rivia, who do you think will win—Naisi Clan or Stan Clan?” Ziniya didn’t answer Rivia’s question but instead posed it.
“Who will win?” Rivia was surprised. She then looked at the broadcast of Lus and Tru facing off and said thoughtfully, “It should be the Stan Clan. The Stan Clan is stronger than the Naisi Clan. Although the Naisi Clan won last time, it was because the Stan Clan underestimated them and made some mistakes. This time, the Stan Clan won’t make the same mistakes!”
Ziniya smiled upon hearing this and said, “I think the Naisi Clan will win this time.”
“Oh? Are you so sure, Sis?” Rivia was surprised.
“You’ll know when the time comes,” Ziniya replied, stopping further conversation.
Rivia’s gaze remained puzzled.
At that moment, on the rooftop of the competition arena, an obese old man stepped forward from the Stan Clan side. This old man was the fifth elder of the Stan Clan.
After the fifth elder of the Stan Clan appeared, a Thunder Beast stepped forward from the Naisi Clan side. The face the Thunder Beast took on was that of the fifth elder of the Naisi Clan.

One of the rules for the rooftop duel is that the five elders from each competing family must be of equal status. If one side sends their eldest elder, the other side must also send their eldest elder to fight. This prevents weaker families from taking advantage by using their weakest elders against the strongest elders of the opposing family, winning three matches by sacrificing two, thus ensuring fairness in the duel.

After stepping forward, Thunder Beast looked at his opponent with indifference. The fifth elder of the Stan family was a dominant powerhouse.

Pirate Dragon’s mouth twitched slightly—was this too much?!

“Kid, didn’t that punch from me last time taste good? Hah, I didn’t expect you to dare show up again!” The fifth elder of the Stan family said, looking down at Thunder Beast with mockery after emerging.

In the previous rooftop duel against the Nais family, although the Stan family lost overall, this fifth elder won his match, beating the Nais family’s fifth elder badly!

“Oh, last time?” Thunder Beast replied coldly, “I lost to you last time?”

The fifth elder of the Stan family was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter. “Kid, it seems you have a poor memory. Well then, this time, I’ll make sure you remember forever. Out of pity, I’ll let you strike first, so you won’t miss your chance later!”

After saying that, the fifth elder crossed his arms and looked down at Thunder Beast arrogantly.

But just as he assumed that pose, suddenly, a flash appeared before his eyes, followed by a burst of lightning in the air. Before he could react, a powerful punch sent him flying backward. When he crashed onto the platform, he rolled right in front of the Stan family’s patriarch, Tru.

Compared to his previous crossed-arms stance, the fifth elder’s current position was terrifying—his limbs spread out, face down, with his huge, fat buttocks raised high, facing Tru.

The members of the Stan family stared at the obese old man in shock.

Tru was incredulous and his expression turned extremely ugly. After staring at the old man for a while, he suddenly turned to look at Thunder Beast. Could it really be the fifth elder of the Nais family?!

He knew the strength of the Nais family’s fifth elder—just a dominant level. But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn’t spot any flaws. After all, Thunder Beast hadn’t used his supreme divine power; he had only moved slightly faster, and his punch relied solely on his physical strength, albeit slightly enhanced.

The Scoundrel Dragon stood there, watching the Fifth Elder of the Stan family, who lay there like a dead pig, and shook his head with a sigh. “This guy really seeks out pain!”
It was true—even when he sparred with Thunder Beast usually, he wouldn’t dare let Thunder Beast strike first.
Thunder Beast was at the peak of the Supreme Divine realm and was also a Hongmeng giant beast, far stronger than peers at the same level. Even without using divine power, just his physical strength was beyond what a dominant warrior could withstand.
The Scoundrel Dragon realized that unless that fat pig was treated with some precious remedy, he probably wouldn’t be able to stand up again.
Lus and Perkin were also greatly surprised to see Thunder Beast defeat his opponent with just physical strength—it was the first time they had seen him fight.
“Okay, okay.” After a while, Tru, unable to detect anything unusual about Thunder Beast, could only grit his teeth and say angrily, “You win this round!” Then he ordered someone to carry that fat pig away.
Lus sneered, “Win? That’s a nice way of putting it. Who’s going next?”
Tru was about to speak.
“I’ll take this round!” At that moment, Leifu beside Tru spoke in a deep voice. After saying that, he stepped forward, staring at the Yellow Dragon with murderous intent. “Sande, get out here!”
A cold glint flashed in the Yellow Dragon’s eyes as he slowly stepped forward.
“Over these 100 million years, I’ve never forgotten the hatred from that day my arm was severed,” Leifu said, touching his severed arm. His eyes gleamed with a bloodthirsty light as his voice grew low. “By not letting my arm regrow, I remind myself every day that one day, I’ll repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold!” As he spoke, Leifu clenched his fists, flames erupting from his body as his fire-based Supreme Divine power soared into the sky.