NOVPUB"Elder Chi’s words make sense," the head of the Mo Family nodded and said.
"While we keep them stable with the competition, we should find a way to send out a message.
To call for reinforcements from each of our sects."
"However, with the spatial restraint in place, sending a message out is as hard as reaching the heavens," Baili Chengfeng sighed.
"I actually have a method," the Elder of the Dan Family said after a short silence.
"Our Dan Family possesses a Divine Incarnation Pill, which, as the name implies, separates the body and the divine soul, allowing the divine soul to exist independently.
The divine soul can travel directly through the void, unaffected by their restraints."
"There’s such a pill?" Baili Chengfeng asked, astounded.
"I can use it to go for reinforcements, but the only issue is that you all must protect my body during this time."
The Dan Family Elder nodded and said, "Once the body is damaged, my divine soul will also dissipate like smoke."
"Don’t worry, Elder Dan, we will protect you with our lives," the head of the Chi Family assured, nodding his head.
"Even though we have Elder Dan’s method, we still have to stabilize these people.
Who among the ten should fight?"
"The first eight who made it to the quarterfinals should qualify to fight," said Baili Chengfeng.
"For the remaining two, Vice Sect Leader Xu, and your sect’s Saint Heir should be able to participate.
These include Saint Heir Xu, the premier youth of the Eastern Continent, and the Myriad Beasts Sect’s Saint Heir Kuang Qianshan.
Let these ten represent us in battle."
"I have no objection," Xu Qingshan shook his head.
After everyone had discussed sufficiently, Baili Chengfeng nodded and proceeded to the front, announcing the list of ten fighters.
Hearing his own name, Xu Zimei felt a bit surprised, yet it was also within his expectations.
"Who will go first?" Gong Yuner stood on the platform and asked calmly.
Everyone looked at each other, none too eager to step up.
After all, their knowledge of Gong Yuner was zero, making a hasty challenge less likely to succeed. It was better to observe a few matches first.
"I’ll go first," Kuang Qianshan seemed impatient and leaped onto the platform.
"I’ll fight you," his muscles bulged, resembling a humanoid ferocious beast.
As he stepped up, the entire platform trembled.
Kuang Qianshan roared and swung his fist at Gong Yuner.
His voice was somewhat like the roar of a ferocious beast, with the phantom of a tiger appearing on his fist.
"Plenty of strength, but lacking in speed," Gong Yuner shook her head lightly.
The next moment, her figure floated by, instantly appearing behind Kuang Qianshan.
She slightly grabbed his garment, gave it a light flick, and though it seemed she used little force, she sent Kuang Qianshan flying.
Kuang Qianshan stood up, roaring angrily again.
Behind him, his True Fate emerged, with myriad Monster Beasts and ferocious beasts roaring.
The so-called Myriad Beasts, are the force combined from numerous beasts.
The moment that phantasm of myriad beasts appeared, the entire void shook, and roars echoed continuously.
"A decent True Fate, but that’s about it," Gong Yuner shook her head slightly.
"Jack of all trades, master of none, you rely too heavily on sheer force."
As the myriad beasts charged at her, Gong Yuner remained calm, her hand slowly rising.
A wave of Netherworld energy spread in her palm.
"Netherworld Soul-Severing Palm," Gong Yuner called out softly.
From the Netherworld, as if thousands of ghosts sprouted out, they collided directly with Kuang Qianshan.
With a booming sound, the surrounding void produced a dull echo, sending Kuang Qianshan flying uncontrollably.
Under the clash of pure power, he found himself defeated.
Kuang Qianshan stared blankly at everything before him.
"Next," Gong Yuner patted her robe, which remained unrumpled despite the earlier exertion.
Victory came easily.
"I’ll go," Xiang Tianheng stepped up to the platform first, and said.
His aura was formidable, enshrouded by strands of black qi all around.
It was the Overlord King’s Blazing Universe Jue that he practiced, a cultivation technique inherently tyrannical, tailored for someone born with a domineering nature.
Xiang Tianheng snorted coldly, his body enveloped in black spiritual energy, as he leapt up and launched a punch towards Gong Yuner.
Gong Yuner smiled and confidently met the punch head-on.
The two exchanged blows, their confrontation lacking any hint of finesse, purely a trial of raw power.
The sound of "bang bang bang" erupted on the platform.
Gradually, it seemed Xiang Tianheng was struggling; he was the first to unleash his True Fate.
His True Fate was a phantom.
It was said that the Overlord King’s Blazing Universe Jue was passed down by the once King Xiang, and the True Fate condensed by this technique was the phantom of the Overlord.
With the emergence of the True Fate, Xiang Tianheng felt much less pressure.
However, the spectators below showed no joy because Gong Yuner had not yet revealed her True Fate.
"Trying to compete in terms of dominance?" Gong Yuner chuckled lightly.
Suddenly, a dragon roar echoed around her.
Multiple dragon phantoms coiled around her.
"Reverse Dragon Seven Steps," Gong Yuner snorted coldly.
With each step she took, a dragon phantom materialized, instantly filling the air with unceasing dragon roars as a storm began to brew.
With the second step, a dragon spiraled above her head, confronting the Overlord from afar.
"This woman is actually practicing such a tyrannical Vein Skill," someone whispered.
Reverse Dragon Seven Steps, each step containing unimaginable power.
By the time Gong Yuner took the fifth step, Xiang Tianheng was already struggling greatly.
The pressure made it difficult for him to even breathe, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and the veins on the surface of his skin seemed ready to burst.
His veins bulged, and his eyes were bloodshot.
As Gong Yuner was about to take the sixth step, Xu Qingshan hurriedly stood up and yelled, "Enough, we concede." 𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎
Losing a match wasn’t dreadful, but Xiang Tianheng was painstakingly trained by the sect.
He might even become a successor one day; Xu Qingshan would never allow him to die here.
"Next," Gong Yuner smiled, her aura dissipating like smoke.
Leaving Xiang Tianheng panting heavily on the platform, several disciples assisted him down.
...
Seeing two people consecutively defeated, the murmuring among the spectators increased.
Many considered themselves no stronger than Xiang Tianheng, which added to their pressure.
"Demonic Heir, it’s your turn," an elder from the Purgatory Holy Sect said to Tian Mozi.
"Are you confident?"
"Not at all," Tian Mozi smiled and stepped onto the platform.
He had grown quite a bit since last seen.
His black hair casually draped over his shoulders, his pupils appearing particularly sinister.
Even his lips were black.
With a long saber hanging at his waist, he slowly walked up.
"Here comes an interesting one," Gong Yuner sized up Tian Mozi and then smiled.
"Please enlighten me," Tian Mozi said calmly.
