C2972 The Real Battle Had Begun!
Duotian was the only one of the four mighty Empyrean Gods who had participated in the war more than ten thousand years ago.
Thus, he naturally knew everything that had happened ten thousand years ago.
This included the once killed Dark Demons's overpowering immortal dynasty.
However, very quickly, Duo Wentian suppressed the shock in his heart.
"No, that's not possible. Ten thousand years ago, that fellow was already frightened to death by His Majesty and the Profound Demon Martial Emperor."
"All the experts of the Great Qin Immortal Empire were also killed."
"These Human Race should only have obtained their legacies. That must be the case."
"That guy, he's definitely not going to be reborn or be reincarnated!"
Only when all the quasi-emperor s looked over did he come to his senses.
"Oh!"
"Since the competition has ended, I believe that no one has any objections."
"I declare, first team of the second round, Human Race!"
Duo Wentian stood up. Although he still could not believe it, but it was all true. He had to admit it.
"Hur hur, I've let you win!"
Sunflower Colored Scale cupped his hands towards the four directions and then returned to the Human Race team.
"Ling Tian, our two teams have already completed their missions. Now, it's all up to you!"
Sunflower Colored Scale sat beside Ling Tian and said with a smile.
As long as Ling Tian could take first place in the first round, then the first place in the third round, which he had previously mentioned, would all be achieved.
"En!"
Ling Tian nodded and slowly stood up.
Behind him, Roth, Qin Yu, Di Jiuge, and the Feng brother and sister also stood up.
The seven people of the first contest area were finally about to step onstage.
"In that case, the main event of the Heavenly Clan Gathering, the first round of the competition, start now!"
"Geniuses of the various Immortal State s, come up!"
As Duoduo's voice fell, an overwhelming aura surged into the sky from the seven directions of the Arena.
If the competition in the third and second round could be said to be just an appetizer, then this competition in the last round would truly affect the hearts of all the Martial Cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
In the last competition, the ones who would go up were the top geniuses of the seven great clans.
Every single one of them might be an existence that could shake an entire region.
Sky Clan was the first to climb onto the gigantic Arena.
Each team had a limit on the number of heaven's pride level experts they could have.
Right now, regardless of cultivation or fame, the Heavenly Clan was the strongest.
The Son of Heaven was one of the seven!
Not only that, there were even those that were favored by the heavens, Hua Xiaoyun and Ren Danxing, whose reputations shook the immortal realms.
The moment the Heavenly Race appeared, the powerful energy aura swept out, causing the entire lake water of the Jade Lake to tremble.
The seven heavenly sons were all enveloped in different colors of divine light, insufferably arrogant!
Afterwards, the Phoenix Clan, Demon Race, Dragon Clan, and Ghost Clan Heaven's Pride all appeared on stage.
Weng! *
The bloody light that shot to the sky once again exploded.
The Asura race's Luriya landed heavily on the Arena. He held the ancient halberd in his hand and stood alone in a certain direction.
His eyes were filled with a great desire for battle.
In the end, everyone turned to look at the direction of the Human Race below the Arena.
"Everyone, get on the Arena!"
Ling Tian's feet shook, and in the next moment, he appeared atop the Arena.
After that, Di Jiuge, Qin Yu, and the others all released their auras and climbed onto the Arena.
However, when the other Martial Cultivator s saw that there were actually two Martial Cultivator s with cultivation merely at the seventh level of Immortal Sovereign in Ling Tian's group, they could not help but laugh.
"Hur Hur Hur Hur, look, what did I say!? Human Race has already wasted too many top-notch combat power in the third and second round, and now, they have actually brought up two cannon fodder at the seventh level of Immortal Sovereign! "
"The Human Race no longer has any trump cards left. They have still given up on the first round."
"So what if he doesn't give up? Do they think that other than the Sky Clan, his Human Race is also invincible?"
"That's right, even if we meet the Demon Race and the Ghost Clan, they will still be oppressed!"
Seeing the seven Human Race s come up, the other Martial Cultivator s all shook their heads.
Even if Di Jiuge and Qin Yu's Inherent Skills were extremely strong, the two Heaven's Pride disciples would not be able to turn the situation around.
As for Ling Tian from the Human Race.
This legend is a lot of, but looking at it now, it looked like he was only at the seventh level of Immortal Sovereign. He was indeed powerful fifty years ago, but after that, who knows how he is now!?
"Humph, Ling Tian, I was waiting for you! Later, I will pull your tendons and skin out of your body!"
In the direction of the Heavenly Race, a Heavenly Clan Martial Cultivator that was enveloped in a dazzling purple light said coldly.
This person was the eldest son of Broad Eyes, the Godly General Zi Chen.
Although the strength of his aura was inferior to Ren Zu's, it still caused ripples to appear in the surrounding Void.
When his voice fell, the aura of the Heavenly Clan's Seven Scions all rushed towards the Human Race.
Not only that, the Martial Cultivator s of the other Immortal State s also activated the Spiritual consciousness s and immortal elemental energy in their bodies, clashing intensely with each other in the air above the Arena.
Although the competition had yet to begin, the various races had already started their confrontation in terms of momentum.
Human Race was suppressed by many auras and retreated one after another.
Even though Di Jiuge, Qin Yu and the rest had raised their Qi to its maximum, they were still unable to stabilize themselves.
There was no other way. The current Human Race was still weak.
"Hehe, are you bullying the Human Race too much!?"
But suddenly, a loud shout came out, and a ray of blood light appeared in front of Human Race.
It was Lu Li!
The ancient halberd in his hand trembled on the ground.
An aura rose, directly blocking all the auras in front of the Human Race!
Although he could not counterattack, at the very least, Human Race was able to stand firm.
Ling Tian, who was prepared to take action a moment ago, frowned. He did not expect that this Lurker from the Asura Race would help him at this time.
"Lurker, what do you mean!?"
Li Chen from the Ghost Clan said coldly.
"It's nothing. I'm just not used to you bullying the young because I'm the only one in the Asura Race. Do you want to bully me too!?"
Lu Li was proud and arrogant.
"Haha, all heaven's pride level experts, there is no need to be so anxious. Let the competition begin immediately. The heaven's disciples, come forward and challenge them!"
The overbearing aura of the quasi-emperor descended and wiped away the auras of the various races from the Arena.
Zi Chen walked out and stood in the center of the Arena, "Sky race Zi Chen!"
Then, his gaze turned towards the direction of the Human Race, where the endless divine light around him had turned into a glowing Long Spear, pointing towards Ling Tian, he said: "I challenge the Human Race."
Ling Tian's face was indifferent, his eyes meeting Zi Chen.
No surprises at all. In these three matches, Sky Clan's first challenge was all to the Human Race.
And because of the hatred between him and Broad Eyes of the Heavens, Zi Chen naturally wished to challenge Ling Tian.
"Ling Tian, if you're a man, then come out and fight!"
The Godly General Zi Chen shouted in anger.
He had become the laughingstock of the Heaven Clan.
Out of the three heavenly sons of the Divine Palace, he was the only one left.
"You!?"
But Ling Tian slowly shook his head, "Not yet!"
Three were not enough!
It completely ignited the purple Chen Chen's anger.
The leader of a mere Human Race, a Good-for-nothing at the seventh level of Immortal Sovereign, what right did she have to be unworthy!?
"The Divine General of Zi Chen is ranked last out of the seven people. If you go up now, Ling Tian, you might have a chance to obtain the first victory. The ones after that are even harder to deal with."1
Qin Yu said indifferently.
But between the lines, it was still mocking Ling Tian.
"Di Jiuge, you go ahead!"
Di Jiuge's brows twitched, but she still walked over.
He stood on top of the Arena.
In an instant, countless gazes landed on the two geniuses.
Inside and outside Imperial Palace, the gazes of countless Martial Cultivator were fixated on him.
This was the first battle of the first round. Perhaps, this was the true beginning of the Celestial Clan's gathering.
"Finish this quickly, don't waste time."
Ling Tian suddenly said.
The voice was undisguised.
Everyone had heard about it.
On the Heavenly Clan's side, Zi Chen's face changed.
It was one thing if this Ling Tian did not accept the challenge, but he still dared to look down on him!?
A quick and decisive battle!?
Even if Di Jiuge was the prince, it was impossible to kill him in a short amount of time!
But soon, the Violet Spirit General knew that he was wrong …
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