Starting With 100 Million Lives-Chapter 531: The Small Minions Are Left to You to Deal With

After taking a clear look at the opposing situation, everyone's expressions hardened, and their hearts tightened slightly.

The more than four hundred people opposite us are not as many as we have here.

Above each person's head floated a mist-shaped mark, everyone recognized it, it's the Fog Rule.

Although the opponents have about half the number of people as us, the duel mainly focuses on the Quasi-Emperors.

In terms of actual number, the Speed Rule side, Immortal Kings are more than the opponent by over 30.

Unfortunately, in this kind of clash, Immortal Kings can't play a decisive role.

As for those below Immortal King, they are merely there to cheer. If they charge in, a Quasi-Emperor from the opposite side would eliminate them all instantly.

Looking at the color of the marks on the opponent, there are five above Quasi-Emperors!

Two Late-stages, one Mid-stage, two Early-stages.

Our side has two Late-stages, two Mid-stages, plus Brother Cheng.

The gap isn't big, our Speed Rule side has a slight advantage.

This time, the people on the opposite side clearly don't intend to admit defeat and give up just like that.

The five Quasi-Emperors slowly floated to the edge of the two Rule projections.

And the three Quasi-Emperors on our side quickly greeted them.

"Ahem, are you going to make a move?"

Elder Canglong looked at Brother Cheng once again, seeking his opinion.

Brother Cheng knew Cang Ji's power, and was immediately speechless: "Do I really need to take action for this, can't you handle it?"

5 against 5, winning doesn't even give the slightest chance for showing off!

Moreover, in the end, the main credit will probably get attributed to Cang Ji and the other Late-stage Quasi-Emperor.

Why bother?

He even felt lazy to make any move.

Cang Ji didn't know what he was thinking and nodded upon hearing: "It should be possible."

"Then why ask, you don't need to consult me for battles that you can win on your own from now on."

"Alright!"

Hearing their conversation, everyone was speechless.

What does this mean?

Are you not planning to participate in the battle?

Impossible, right?

Many immortals looked at Brother Cheng with a bit of change in their eyes, thinking this totally lacks team spirit!

Those three Quasi-Emperors were even more furrowed in their brows.

"What do you mean?"

"What gives him the right not to fight?"

"Is he planning to have us fight four against five?"

"Damn it!"

The five Quasi-Emperors with the Fog Rule on the opposite side were overjoyed.

They also didn't expect to meet such a Quasi-Emperor who is too lazy to fight.

"Charge!"

"Take this chance to defeat them!"

As soon as the five Quasi-Emperors came charging in, Cang Ji met them, directly encircling a Late-stage Quasi-Emperor and a Mid-stage Quasi-Emperor within his battle circle.

Seeing how aggressive he was, the remaining three Quasi-Emperors were once again filled with confidence.

Soon, these nine Quasi-Emperors started fighting.

Under the Fog Rule, that battlefield quickly became a blur.

Only the occasional booming sounds could be heard.

As for the Immortal Kings, Immortal Venerables, and Golden Immortals from both sides, they all stayed at the rear to cheer.

After all, even if they rushed up and wiped out the opposing Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables of equivalent rank, it wouldn't mean much.

Boom, boom, boom!

The battle didn't last long, soon a Mid-stage Quasi-Emperor with the Fog Rule flew out heavily, landing hard on the ground, life or death uncertain.

Everyone saw it and immediately realized it was the one encircled by Cang Ji.

Instantly, their momentum rose greatly!

"Cang Ji, Senior, mighty!"

"Impressive!"

A moment later, another Late-stage Quasi-Emperor was injured heavily and coughing blood.

The fog gradually dispersed, and the remaining three Quasi-Emperors on the opposite side all chose to retreat.

Cang Ji was too strong, continuing the fight had no purpose.

In the end, they had no choice but to acknowledge this defeat and opted to concede and withdraw.

The Speed Rule won another battle, everyone cheered ecstatically, grateful for having Cang Ji on their side.

Anyone with brains could see that the quick resolution of the battle was entirely because of him.

"Thank you, seniors, for your hard work!"

"Thanks to your efforts, we can continue to enjoy the Power of Rules!"

"Thank you, seniors!"

Everyone uniformly bowed: "Thank you, seniors!"

The other three Quasi-Emperors on our side couldn't help but lift their chins, like triumphant heroes.

As for Brother Cheng, he was brilliantly ignored.

There's no choice, who told him not to join the battle just now.

The three Immortal Emperors couldn't help but act sarcastically.

"Weren't some people saying big words at the beginning?"

"Yes, I remember he said he'd take us flying."

"Who is taking who exactly?"

Cang Ji furrowed his brow, about to say something, but was stopped by Brother Cheng.

He smiled at the three Quasi-Emperors: "Who would make the protagonist deal with small fries, you guys don't understand how that devalues oneself?"

The three Quasi-Emperors were rendered speechless, unable to find any counter words.

Everyone was at a loss for words.

"The protagonist"? "Small fries"?

If Cang Ji hadn't returned beside him after the fight, he would probably be faced with direct criticism now.

Not long after, the projection space trembled again, once more encountering an enemy.

And this time, after taking a clear look, all couldn't help but sigh.

A powerful enemy has arrived!

The opponents number over 1200, more than us.

Looking above their heads, there were all flame-shaped marks.

"Fire Rule!"

"No wonder there are so many, it's a wildly popular Upper-rank Rule!"

Judging from the marks, among those 1200 people, there are no less than 8 Quasi-Emperors, including 3 Late-stage Quasi-Emperors.

This time, everyone's confidence waned.

The only solace is that the opponents don't have an Immortal Emperor overseeing them.

"Hahaha, didn't expect to encounter an Upper-rank Rule so early."

Leading from the opposite side, a Late-stage Quasi-Emperor laughed loudly towards us: "Sorry, your opportunity ends here!"

"Will you go down on your own, or do we need a fight?"

Those who come here, no matter how strong, mostly hope to avoid a fight.

If there were to be a head-on battle here, with a certain level of wear and tear, encountering other strong rules later would be troublesome.

Those Immortal Kings and Immortal Venerables of the Fire Rule across started shouting toward us.

"Opposite side, concede!"

"Indeed, resisting is meaningless, isn't it?"

"We have 8 Quasi-Emperors, while you have only 5, what a gap!"

"Concede and give up, don't fight."

"Everyone preserves their strength, and if we meet again we can become friends, wouldn't you agree?"

This amused Brother Cheng.

Turns out the clashes within the Rule Gate involve such a cheerful style?

On our side, everyone's faces were quite gloomy.

Still, it's the same line: this kind of clash all depends on the victory among the Quasi-Emperors.

The remaining ones are just there to make up numbers and enhance cultivation effects of rules.

The three Quasi-Emperors on our side fixed their gaze on Cang Ji.

If he also doesn't have confidence, then we'd have no choice but to concede.

After all, even if a death match couldn't change the result, it would be meaningless.

Finally, it's Brother Cheng's turn to take the stage!

Brother Cheng took a deep breath, tightened his sword grip, ready to show off.

Then, he saw Cang Ji flying directly to the projection boundary, his dragon power spreading.

"Leave it to me!"