Chapter 1193 - 1192: Zhang Bin Disguises as a Little Tree Demon
"You get lost!"
This Human Clan magnate rushed out, revealing himself to be a two and a half meter tall giant.
His imposing manner was overwhelming and extremely terrifying.
He ferociously swung a punch.
Jiao Mantian also crazily struck back with a punch.
"Boom..."
A loud crash echoed.
Pain was written all over Jiao Mantian’s face, because some strange True Qi invaded his fist, causing pain deep into his bones.
He quickly retreated.
Yet, the Human Clan giant didn’t retreat one step, and chased like lightning.
He lifted a kick and launched Jiao Mantian into the air.
His ribs shattered, blood spurted out like an arrow.
Everyone was so shocked, they were left speechless like fools.
Because just now, Jiao Mantian had once again unleashed the Blue Flame, forming a protective shield.
Hoping to force back the giant’s kick.
Unfortunately, the giant ignored the Blue Flame and kicked even faster.
Easily breaking through the shield and kicking Jiao Mantian’s chest.
His foot was unharmed.
As if the Blue Flame didn’t exist.
"What a terrifying expert!"
Zhang Bin exclaimed in his heart.
Only then did he realize how many geniuses existed on Earth.
Even this magnate sitting in the second seat might not be much less than the one sitting in the first position.
Yet, he had only cultivated to the Late Stage of Integration Realm.
"Boom..."
Jiao Mantian fell to the ground, full of sadness and despondency.
Previously when he was defeated by the magnate in the first position, he could still console himself that the opponent had a serendipitous encounter and obtained the Blue Flame, and that’s why he was defeated. It wasn’t because his talent was inferior.
But now, being defeated by the second magnate.
He had no reason left for self-consolation.
He stood there blankly, even having the urge to cover his face and run away.
But, before entering, he had been full of confidence, always believing he could marry Betty.
Now, it seemed the dream had shattered!
He turned around, walking away dejectedly, truly about to leave.
All the Demon Race experts had faces full of sorrow.
They were speechless.
"Human Clan geniuses are like stars, emerging endlessly. Demon Race talents decline, how sad."
Betty sighed in her heart, yet transmitted her voice to Jiao Mantian, saying, "Indeed, the talent of Humans surpasses our Demon Race. It has been proven for countless years. Even the genius Sun Wukong, had to change to cultivation techniques created by Humans. However, our Demon Race’s lifespan is much longer than Humans, which they can’t compare with. You still have a long life and vast space for improvement. So, don’t be disheartened, you are still a rare talent of our Sea Demon Clan. Come back, find a seat, and think thoroughly. Also, watch the exciting fights below."
Clearly, there were more exciting programs to follow, not just the fight over the hundred positions.
Jiao Mantian stopped his steps, his despondency swept away, a boundless aura and terrifying oppression surged from his body, as if at this moment, he was reborn.
He turned back and strode into the arena.
His gaze scanned the talents in the last fifty positions.
Now, he had no ambition to compete.
Just wanted to find a place to sit and figure out why he was defeated.
So, he looked for the weakest cultivator.
Finally, his gaze fixed on Zhang Bin’s face.
Because Zhang Bin was the weakest, only cultivated to the Early Stage of Minor Monster.
Equivalent to a Human Golden Core Early Stage Cultivator.
In his eyes, he was akin to an ant.
Zhang Bin attended the banquet, already calculated, without using his Human Cultivator identity. Instead, he disguised as a demon.
He sealed the five Dantians that had cultivated True Qi, and also sealed the Dantian cultivating shamanism.
He opened a crevice in the Central Dantian.
Now, although his Innate Spiritual Tree had grown a lot, it was only about four meters tall.
As thick as an arm.
Plus, Zhang Bin commanded the Innate Spiritual Tree to restrain its aura.
It appeared exceedingly ordinary and average.
However, the Innate Spiritual Tree still emitted a trace of Demon Qi.
Making him look truly like a monster.
Moreover, he appeared as a monster from the continent.
As for the three jesters behind him, they couldn’t be disguised.
But this wouldn’t be a flaw either.
After all, monsters from the continent often lived with Humans.
They had a hobby of taking some Humans as servants.
Possibly, Zhang Bin was a descendant of a Great Demon, attending the auction with servants.
"Brother, come out, I want to sit in your seat."
This time, Jiao Mantian didn’t show any arrogance, but politely cupped his hands to Zhang Bin.
Not only because Zhang Bin was also a monster, but because his arrogance had been beaten out of him.
Most importantly, if he acted arrogantly now and threw Zhang Bin out, he would be ridiculed for bullying the weak.
But, Zhang Bin seemed not to hear, still using a curious gaze to watch the two magnates sitting in the first and second positions on the left, observing them closely.
Such terrifying experts, and one might be You Jiuxuan.
How could he not be cautious?
Therefore, even though Jiao Mantian politely spoke three times in a row, he still didn’t hear.
He thought Jiao Mantian was speaking to someone else.
As for the three jesters behind Zhang Bin, they saw it and heard it, of course.
But since Zhang Bin ignored the other party, they naturally would ignore him even more.
They continued to admire the thousands of dancing girls, overwhelmed by their beauty.
Gorgeous!
"Little Tree Demon from the continent, are you deaf? Or should I throw you out?"
Jiao Mantian was so infuriated that he almost fainted, flames spat from his eyes.
Could it be that after being defeated by two Human magnates, even a Little Tree Demon at the Early Stage of Minor Monster regarded him as nothing?
How could he not be burning with fury?
And everyone was also stunned, their faces showing disbelief.
A Little Tree Demon, audaciously sitting in his seat, ignoring Jiao Mantian who had reached the Early Sky Monster Stage?
Was he insane? Or just plain stupid?
Finally, Zhang Bin heard him, his face showing surprise, pointing at his nose, "You’re talking to me?"
"Pfft..."
"Hahaha..."
"Gaga..."
Many couldn’t help but burst into laughter, it was just too funny.
Even Betty’s lips curved into a beautiful arc.
"Get out at once, or I’ll smash your head."
Jiao Mantian thought Zhang Bin was doing it on purpose, seething with rage, he roared with murderous intent.
"Damn, Jiao Mantian, what’s possessed you today? You dare to snatch my seat? Do you think I’m the easiest to bully?" Zhang Bin jumped up, looking at him like a dead man, even showing deep pity on his face.
"Heavens, never have I seen such an obliviously self-deprecated demon! Only cultivated to Early Stage of Minor Monster, and still dare say such things in front of Jiao Mantian, doesn’t he know he’s the weakest among the hundred?"
"Early Minor Monster Stage, not even qualified to be any genius’s follower, right?"
"Hahaha... too funny, is this Little Demon here as a jester?"
"Hahaha..."
Everyone was stunned, then burst into uproarious laughter.
Laughing until bent over holding their bellies, laughing until they toppled over.
Even Sea Demon King Betty giggled, her voice as melodious as a silver bell sounding.