Ultimate Martial Divine King - C1616 Dominating Field
C1616 Dominating Field
The unbridled waves seemed to have been blown apart by Tianchen’s continuous explosions. The massive Soaring Cloud Sky Platform was immediately engulfed by an endless storm that could overturn the heavens and overturn the earth.
The surface of the platform, which was covered with wounds, caved in rapidly.
Countless extremely irregular cracks extended in all directions, spanning thousands of zhang and reaching the edge of the arena.
Although Holy Clan Conference’s competition arena had a “Melting Formation”, it was able to greatly reduce the residual shock waves that dispersed below the stage.
However, the spectators on the surrounding mountain peaks still felt the powerful gravitational force from the surging ripples.
However, just as the “divine ring light wheel” formed by the seven Chaos Jade submerged Lou Tingyu within it, the death light beam that erupted from the eye of darkness astonishingly arrived in front of Sen Yuan.
“Whoosh!”
The intense sound of the blast was like a sharp blade slicing through the air. The terrifying power contained within the beam of light could be said to pierce through the heavens and cut through the earth.
“Heh!”
Right at this moment, when everyone’s hearts were tensed, a cold, frivolous smile emerged on Sen Yuan’s face.
“Looks like I’m a little faster.”
“Bam!”
As his voice fell, the “Nine Hell’s Death Light” that had flown in front of Sen Yuan suddenly dimmed. When it was less than a meter away from Sen Yuan’s body, it quickly shrunk to a tiny beam of light.
Following that, the tiny light disappeared.
“Hua!”
The only ray of light that remained was a chaotic Qi pattern that appeared in the air.
Looking at this scene from afar, the audience was stunned.
Especially the people with Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, they couldn’t help but tightly clench their white fingers.
Just a little more!
It was less than a meter away.
“It seems like the outcome of the battle has been decided!” Both of’s arms were crossed in front of him as the corners of his mouth slightly curled into a smile that was not a smile.
Not far away, Star Holy Clan, Divine Eye, Bai Qianyu and the others also had some understanding.
And when she looked at, her eyes became more cautious.
“This guy still has a trump card!” A trace of starlight flashed past Chen Jingfeng’s eyes.
“Lou Tingyu has one too.” Yan Hanyu took over the sentence, paused for a moment, and then said, “However, there’s no need to bet anymore.”
The biting cold astral wind raged.
The dust that covered the skies and earth, mixed with the turbulent power of prehistoric times, gradually subsided.
From Ling Xiao Heavenly Platform’s Central Region, in a pile of rocks with a concave degree of over several hundred meters, Lou Tingyu who was dressed in a red dress quietly stood there.
“Senior Sister Yi Yu.”
The hearts of the people from Nine Netherworld Holy Clan tightened.
Luo Mengchang, who was sitting beside Chu Hen, was also worried.
From afar, they saw that the red parachute in Lou Tingyu’s hand had already been put away, and on the finger holding the handle of the parachute, they could faintly see a trickle of blood slowly dripping down.
Lou Tingyu’s beautiful face that was painted with red makeup turned slightly pale.
She sighed and shook her head.
“I’ve lost!”
He didn’t have much complicated feelings, only a slight feeling of helplessness and calmness.
The audience burst into an uproar.
The atmosphere between the audience of Nine Netherworld Holy Clan and that of Chaos Holy Clan was completely different.
“I can struggle a bit more!” Sen Yuan looked down at him condescendingly, his brows revealing a sense of frivolity.
“No need!” Lou Tingyu raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Sen Yuan’s somewhat playful face, “Being injured while trying to advance is not worth it.”
“Oh?” Sen Yuan pretended to be surprised, “Then ‘congratulations’ your Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, stop here!”
Stop here!
With just a few sarcastic words, everyone in Nine Netherworld Holy Clan flew into a rage.
Lou Tingyu’s beautiful face turned cold, her jade hand that was holding onto the red umbrella tightened into a fist, after a moment of hesitation, she did not say anything anymore, and following that, under the different gazes of everyone present, she walked out of the competition grounds.
The first match!
Chaos Holy Clan and Nine Netherworld Holy Clan ended with an announcement.
As two popular champions, no matter who won or lost, no one would feel too surprised. Most people would accept this kind of result.
“Congratulations!” The gate has been opened red! ”
Atop the Ten Directions Emperor Seat Platform s, Great Emperor Heaven Burning glanced to the side as he spoke indifferently to Great Emperor Chaos.
The latter lifted her eyelids slightly. She did not show much emotion.
“It’s just a good start.”
“If nothing unexpected happens, your Chaos Holy Clan should be the first to obtain a place in the rankings for the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld. In the end, you are still inferior to a disciple of your Great Emperor Chaos.”
As he said that, the few great emperors subconsciously glanced at the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld’s empty Imperial Throne Platform.
Based on what the outside world knew.
Lou Tingyu and Sen Yuan were both the strongest in terms of profound strength and talent, and were both regarded as the successors of Great Emperor Nine Netherworld and Great Emperor Chaos.
Only, the Great Emperor Nine Netherworld had already been asleep for many years.
Therefore, whether it was in terms of their own mindset or the advantage of their home ground, Sen Yuan had the advantage.
It was not strange that Lou Tingyu had failed.
However, Lou Tingyu’s defeat meant that there was a high chance that his Nine Netherworld Holy Clan would stop at this point.
In addition to Sen Yuan’s intentional ridicule, it directly caused the minds of everyone in the Nine Netherworld Holy Clan to explode.
“In the first round, Chaos Holy Clan Sen Yuan obtained a point to become the arena master.”
Spiritual Duck Peak Shangguan Wuce announced the result of the competition.
He paused for a moment and continued, “The match continues. The challenger can directly go on stage.”
Challenge?
Everyone in the stadium looked at each other.
If even Lou Tingyu was defeated, among the ordinary participants of Holy Clan, who would dare to fight against Sen Yuan?
Everyone’s eyes were still on Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Long Mie, Yu Shenyin and the rest. However, none of them seemed to have any intentions of going up the stage immediately, all of them appeared neither arrogant nor anxious.
“If no one goes on stage, he will become the ‘Hegemon’ and will be the first to advance.” Shangguan Wuce reminded.
The audience was abuzz.
Still no one answered.
Shangguan Wuce’s gaze swept across the ten seats in front of him, and then waved his hand.
“I announce the promotion of Chaos Holy Clan, Sen Yuan!”
A loud and clear horn sounded in the sky.
In a split-second, cheers and cheers broke out from the audience.
“Congratulations Chaos Holy Clan!”
“Congratulations to Sen Yuan!”
“Awesome, he’s the first one to dominate the second round of the competition.”
There was no doubt that Sen Yuan was popular.
Without question, after winning the next round, he would naturally not be able to level up using the “Points System”, so Sen Yuan’s method of levelling up would be the second “Autarch System”.
As the first person to take control of the arena, countless people could already see the silhouette of Sen Yuan as the champion.
The cheers for the Chaos Holy Clan rose and fell one after another as they cheered without end.
Sen Yuan’s gaze swept across Chen Jingfeng, Yan Hanyu, Yu Shenyin, Long Mie and the rest who were on the stage.
Lou Tingyu and Sen Yuan returned to the spectators’ seats one after another, which also meant that the second round was about to begin.
“Whoosh!”
This time, without waiting for Shangguan Wuce’s declaration, an imposing figure had already stepped onto the Soaring Cloud Sky Platform first.
“Hua!”
Everyone in the audience could not help but be shocked.
“It’s from the Chaos Holy Clan again?”
As they sensed the domineering aura of the person on the stage, many of the participants frowned.
“What does Chaos Holy Clan mean? Could it be that you want to contract for a promotion? ”
“I think that since Sen Yuan has already completed his breakthrough, the rest of them will feel more at ease if they don’t have any pressure!”
“They’re being casual, but we’re under a lot of pressure!”
Although the aura of the second young man on stage was weaker than Sen Yuan’s, his aura was also close to that of a “Half Martial Emperor”.
With a proud and arrogant voice, he shouted loudly, “Chaos Holy Clan, Ancient Spring, please battle!”
Ancient Spring!
Although this name was not known to the world, the four words before it still made people feel fear.
Especially after obtaining the first place, Sen Yuan’s prestige was still there and had not completely retreated. This also made the other participants feel slightly afraid.
A total of ten seconds passed.
No one went up.
“This is a bit too much. This spirit of his might be better to file a file.” The corner of Yan Hanyu’s mouth curled into a disdainful smile.
Then, just at this moment, a beautiful and refined, beautiful silhouette that was like a Spiritual Butterfly, flew down from the spectator’s seats that were not too eye-catching, and gracefully flashed onto the Lingxiao Platform.
The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up.
Especially towards Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, they were even more surprised.
“What’s that?”
“Senior Sister Tingyu, what do you think?”
The corner of Lou Tingyu’s eyes congealed slightly, and a bit of surprise surged up between her brows.
“Nine Netherworld Holy Clan, Luo Mengchang, please enlighten me!”
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