587: C587 587 Ning Yao

C587 587 Ning Yao

Soon, it was Guan Ren's turn. He stood in the ring without saying a word.

It was as if all the voices around him had been silenced.

The one who was fighting against him was a Perfection of Implication God great cultivator. The moment he attacked, it was a ninth-level Tao Rhyme, and his killing intent was revealed.

However, when the attack arrived in front of Guan Ren, it instantly vanished without a trace.

"It has appeared. This is the unique divine body of the Guan family. It can transform all of its attack power into its own. It's very terrifying!"

"How is this possible?"

The Cultivator turned pale with fright. This was his killing move. Even the Half Step Deification might not be able to neutralize it so easily.

Guan Ren didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand, and a powerful suction force enveloped the Cultivator. "Boundless Divine Body, die!"

The essence, energy, and spirit of the Cultivator flowed out from its seven apertures continuously. Soon, it became a dried corpse!

The dried corpse fell to the ground, and with a gust of wind, it turned into powder and dissipated into the air. ...

"Hiss!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air!

"Is this the Guan Family's Boundless Abyss Divine Body?"

"It's said that a perfect Divine Body can even swallow the sun!"

Chen Feng frowned. This Guan Ren had given him quite a lot of pressure, and it was very likely that he was a formidable opponent.

He understood that dogs that bit people would never bark.

There was also the little Demon King of the Song Family that had yet to enter the arena. Soong Que and Chen Feng snorted disdainfully. A mere mixed blood half-demon was no match for him.

Yu Feng flew onto the stage. His opponent was only a Middle Period of Implication God cultivation. Chen Feng didn't even have the interest to fight such a weak opponent.

"If you don't want to die, then get lost. Do you understand?"

Chen Feng stood there and said something in a low voice. When his voice reached his opponent's ears, it was no different than a huge thunder.

"Yes, yes, yes. I'll get the hell out of here. I'll get the hell out of here..."

His opponent was an existence that could kill Half Step Deification, and he was merely a Middle Period of Implication God. What could he possibly use to fight Chen Feng?

Which of the disciple from the ten great families was easy to get along with?

Hua!

Everyone once again went into an uproar.

"As expected of the Chen Family's Minor Supreme. He scared his opponent away with just a single word!"

"He really does have the image of a king. This kid will definitely become a Holy Stage in the future."

"Incredible, the Chen Family will most likely be the top dog this time."

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves, and even the candidates backstage were whispering to each other, "Please don't meet anyone from the top ten families. Let me get a good ranking so that I can become one of them."

"Please don't bump into the Chen Family's Minor Supreme..."

Hearing their words, Chen Nan clenched his fists tightly, "Chen Feng, I will kill you!"

Chen Feng jumped down from the arena. The ten families' premiere performances were perfect, except for the Song Family's Minor Demon King.

Soong Que's face was filled with coldness and disdain. He curled his lips and said, "What a bunch of ridiculous people. They raised their heads high and put on a high and mighty posture. What a joke!"

This kid was the bastard son of the Song Family's Demon Venerable and the human maid. He was thrown into the beast circle of the Song Family the day he was born. Initially, they thought he would die, but they were surprised to find out that he was born with the innate ability to control beasts.

However, when the Song Family's Demon Venerable found out about this, it was already three years after Soong Que was thrown into the beast trap.

Soong Que, who had grown up in the beast trap, knew very well that he had to keep a low profile at all times and hide himself. He had to deal a fatal blow to his enemy at the critical moment.

He had never wanted to do something that would attract attention.

For example, three months ago, he had swallowed a Half Step Deification. Except for the Song Family's Demon Venerable and a few others who knew about it, no one else knew about it.

What Chen Feng and the others did was like those beasts trying their best to show their muscles to their own kind when they were mating to win the love of the opposite sex. It was really stupid.

They hooked up with each other and became enemies with each other, mainly to prevent the sect from encroaching on the aristocratic family.

They were a True Divinity family. The glory of their ancestors illuminated them. So what if they were a sect? In the past, they had still stepped on them.

But as time passed, the advantages of a sect gradually began to show. The aristocratic family's development was weak, and if they didn't unite, they would very likely be stepped on by the sect.

"These aristocratic familys are just grasshoppers in the future. They won't be able to jump around for long."

"Their ancestors have long disappeared in the long river of time, still holding onto their past glory and not letting go. This is the path of self-destruction."

"Haha, who says so? However, the Genuine Divine Weapon left behind by these families is equivalent to a True God, so we can't be careless!"

"Of course. This time, we must beat down a family and bite off a piece of their flesh!"

The higher ups of the various sects communicated with each other through divine sense. In the end, this was still a competition between the various sects. Along with the expansion of the sect, they needed more resources to support the disciple's cultivation.

The desires of humans were boundless. Their territory was only so big. If they wanted to expand their territory, they would have to sacrifice a portion of it.

"The old ancestor of Wang Family, Holy Stage, is about to return to the world. The strength of the Wang Family's master, a half-step saint, can't unleash the true power of Genuine Divine Weapon. The destruction of Wang Family is unstoppable!"

At the same time, in the encampment of Wang Family, the master of the Wang Family, Wang Tianba, was sitting in front of a tea table, sipping tea.

The strength of a Holy Stage was too strong, even the space was distorted.

If someone was here, they would be surprised. Because, this wasn't a Half Saint at all. It was a true Holy Stage.

Twenty years ago, Wang Tianba had successfully transcended the Saint Tribulation in the boundless universe. All these years, he had relied on the Genuine Divine Weapon to suppress his true Stage.

The Wang Family had lost ten families?

He was not worried at all. The only thing he was worried about was their Patriarch Bible, who had stood tall for millions of years.

The old ancestor hadn't found a way to break through, so he was really going to die. His body had already started to be destroyed, so he had no choice but to use part of the Genuine Divine Weapon's power to suppress it.

The Holy Stage Returning Ruins would nourish the heaven and earth and evolve into the dimensional realm, and this dimensional realm was the only dimensional realm that belonged to the Wang Family.

Why was the aristocratic family able to resist the sect? It was because they had the support of the world behind them.

Not only that, the Genuine Divine Weapon was an existence that could suppress everything. They didn't dare to act rashly.

"It's fine if you don't come. Once you come, I'll definitely cut off your dog claws."

Wang Tianba's lips curved up slightly.

At the same time, it was finally Chen Nan's turn to fight. The Ye Nan that he had transformed into kept a low profile. He always won by a narrow margin when fighting.

With the young master of the ten great clans, Zhu Yu, in front of him, this kind of exchange of blows could not arouse the interest of others.

"Number 600th, Ye Nan wins."

"You're too humble!"

Chen Nan made an obeisance. No one cheered as he jumped off the stage.

"Oh, brother won!"

Chen Zi could not help but cheer.

Ye Chen also nodded. This way, he would not attract too much attention.

He felt that the competition this time was very depressing, as if there was an undercurrent surging.

"I still have to be careful!"

The ancient voice transmission said. "Once Lil Nan fights Chen Feng, his true identity might be exposed. At that time, the people of Chen Family might attack him at all costs."

"I understand!"

Ye Chen replied and said, "If they really dare to bully the weak, I am not a pushover either."

With all his trump cards combined, he would even dare to fight a Holy Stage head-on.

Now that Ye Chen's strength had already surpassed the peak of the ancient era, he had nothing to say, "You should be careful."

The battle was still ongoing. Half of the contestants had already been selected on the first day. Ye Chen had fought two battles in total, and both of them were close wins.

After a night's rest, the three of them once again entered the competition grounds.

Not long after that, Ye Chen went on stage. His luck wasn't good either, and he was fighting with the Half Step Deification warrior.

The battle was a little tricky, and everyone thought that Ye Chen was going to lose for sure. Who knew that after a hundred moves, Ye Chen would win by a narrow margin?

"Another close shave. Isn't this kid's luck too good?"

"What good luck? If you have the ability, go on stage and fight him. That's the Half Step Deification, he can crush you with a finger!"

The man didn't dare to say anything. He was only a Early Period of Implication God warrior, but this man could crush him with just a finger.

"You're too humble!"

Ye Chen cupped his hands and left the stage.

"You're not bad, are you? Wild Grass Faction?"

A 15-16 year old teenager with red lips and white teeth looked at Ye Chen in high spirits. "I've observed you for a long time. You barely win every time. Are you hiding your true strength? "

Ye Chen frowned. He really didn't like the feeling of being stared at. "No!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Tsk, another boring gourd!"

That youth's eyes turned, "I see that your talent isn't bad, are you interested in joining a sect? I guarantee that you will be able to eat and drink well!"

"You're blocking my path!"

Ye Chen raised his eyelids. Could this person be the retard that Master Uncle often talked about?

If he could defeat the Half Step Deification, why would he need to join a sect?

Who could teach him? Half-Saint or Holy Stage?

"My name is Ning Yao. This is my Sound Transmission Stone. If you've thought about it, you can contact me!"

He took out his Sound Transmission Stone and said.

"I don't want this kind of low-end product!"

After saying that, Ye Chen pushed Ning Yao away, but this push made him frown, "Why is it soft?"

When he turned his head to look, he found that Ning Yao's face was flushed red, and his peach blossom eyes were filled with anger.

"Bastard, where are you putting your hands?"

"We're all men, what's wrong with touching them?"

Ye Chen even grabbed one of them. "You want to recruit me? Aren't you going to treat me with respect?"

"Clang!"

Ning Yao pulled out the long sword from his waist and said, "Bastard, I'll chop you up."

"Swish!"

A sword energy was slashed out. Chen Nan frowned and wanted to dodge, but he found that there were many people standing behind him. If he dodged, these innocent people would become his scapegoat.

"Are you crazy?"

Chen Nan coldly snorted. He grabbed the flying sword energy and crushed it with his bare hands. "Don't bother me anymore. If you really want to fight, come on stage!"

"Bastard, you better pray that you don't run into me. Otherwise, this old man will definitely chop you into a scum!"

Ning Yao gritted his teeth in anger.

"Tsk, sissy!"

Chen Nan coldly snorted, turned around and left!

"Fine, fine, fine. You still dare to scold me? You are dead! I will kill you!"

If it wasn't for the fact that it was his turn to go on stage, he would definitely not have spared him!

"Number 10,000 versus Number 8000!"

Number eight thousand was Ning Yao's ranking.

He jumped onto the stage, and the man on the opposite side started laughing, "What a brilliant child molester! Do you want to consider being my servant boy? I can consider letting you go!"

Ning Yao was furious, "Shameless brat, I'll kill you!"

The man actually said such unpleasant words in front of everyone. This made Ning Yao furious.

Most importantly, when the people below the stage heard it, they also burst into laughter.0

"This kid has red lips and white teeth. After the competition, he might be chosen by madame of some big family. She might even raise him in front of her face!"

"Hahaha... Those madame will play really hard. This small body will probably not be able to withstand them for two days!"

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