As soon as he finished speaking, Long Chen's Lingxi Sword left a wound on the Clear Void Divine City warrior's body. The Lingxi Sword's damage to the physical body would quickly recover, but the damage to the Primordial Spirit made the Clear Void Divine City warrior kneel on the ground and cry out in pain.
No matter what kind of Primordial Spirit it was, as long as the Lingxi Sword touched it, it would cause damage. This sword was also the strangest weapon that Long Chen had ever seen without any Dao patterns.
Even until now, he had not been able to decipher the secret of the Lingxi Sword.
After he succeeded, he quickly disappeared, and no one could find him again. The remaining three warriors were almost going crazy as they watched in a daze.
An injury to the Primordial Spirit was still an injury. Although the Clear Void Divine City warrior's physical body was almost unharmed, the injury to the Primordial Spirit made him temporarily lose the ability to fight. Under such circumstances, he was directly determined to have been defeated. Under his feet, a hole appeared out of thin air on the white jade platform and sucked him down, causing him to be engulfed by the nine-colored fog.
In the blink of an eye, a late-stage One Essence Reincarnation Tribulation Realm warrior had been defeated.
Hundreds of people finally broke into an uproar. This youth's strength could be said to be beyond their imagination, and he had broken through the limits of their expectations time and time again.
Now, there was no trace of him on the white jade platform.
Time was rapidly shrinking.
"Let's stick together. Don't let him sneak an attack," the Ziwei Divine City warrior said hurriedly.
The martial artist from Ziwei Divine City quickly said. If the three of them gathered together, it would indeed be very difficult for Long Chen to defeat the three of them.
At this moment, a blood-colored shadow rapidly appeared in the sky. Long Chen mobilized the power of the 99 Dao pattern God Slaying Sword, and it descended from the sky. Thousands of Immemorial Massacre Runes rose from the God Slaying Sword and gathered to form a blood-colored divine dragon that circled around the sword. The God Slaying Sword slashed down from the sky, and instantly, a blood-colored wave surged. The Massacre Dao that Long Chen had researched for a long time complemented the God Slaying Sword perfectly. When the sword slashed down, its power was boundless.
Hiss.
The blood-colored sword qi raged and instantly appeared in front of the Zi Wei Divine City martial artist. That martial artist was taken aback and his body tensed up. He had already activated God Blood Boil and a large amount of purple qi was formed from his body, condensing into a purple sun in front of him. For a moment, the entire white jade platform was engulfed in purple light. This light was undoubtedly scorching hot, like flames.
This purple blazing sun was like a miniature version of the blazing sun in the sky. When the warrior swung it at the Heavenly Slaughtering Blood Sword, it immediately felt like the sun was falling and smashing towards him.
This move was powerful, but to the current Long Chen, it was not terrifying. He lowered the God Slaying Sword, and the Heaven Slaughtering Blood Sword's edge fiercely slashed the purple sun. The sword went all the way, and the huge sun was directly split into two halves by Long Chen. The power of the Heaven Slaughtering Blood Sword erupted, and the warrior from Ziwei Divine City was sent flying. He fell off the white jade platform and disappeared.
The purple sun disappeared, and the only thing left was his echoing screams.
There was only one chance to live. Who would be willing to die? No one had any hatred for anyone. If they wanted to blame someone, they could only blame the creator of this game.
There were only two warriors left.
Long Chen's eyes narrowed. He used Time Roaming Dragon and attacked again. There was not much time left. He could not let Lingxi and the others worry too much.
The two martial artists had witnessed Long Chen's strength and had almost given up all hope in their hearts. At this critical juncture, they joined forces to attack Long Chen.
The barefooted man from Primordial Divine City had a berserk physical body. He was like a primordial ancestor, and his combat strength was extraordinary.
The young man from Primordial Divine City suppressed Long Chen with a golden bell.
There were a total of 40 breaths of time left. Long Chen no longer hesitated. He directly used God Slaying Art. The God Slaying Sword swept past the two with terrifying speed and killing intent, killing them. Ever since the God Slaying Sword reached 99 Dao patterns, its attack power had increased again. Even the golden bell Dao artifact was directly broken by Long Chen.
In the end, the two of them settled it.
The only man standing proudly on the white jade platform became the object of everyone's shock. The moment the white jade platform dissipated, everyone looked at him in a daze. Their hearts were filled with endless shock.
Long Chen, surrounded by the golden light, had obtained his only chance of survival.
He hurriedly looked in the direction of Dark Divine City. In that direction, Li Xuanji gradually disappeared into the nine-colored mist. However, her relaxed smile was so real that Long Chen understood that she was also proud of him …
Under the protection of the golden light shield, Long Chen returned to the team in Martial God Ancient City.
The remaining people in Martial God Ancient City who were still alive looked at him with more reverence.
Long Chen could be considered to have heaved a sigh of relief. He had passed this trial that wasn't too difficult for him. However, what kind of challenge would he face next? That challenge would be even more difficult than this one, and even more terrifying. Long Chen didn't dare to think any further. If Lingxi and the others ended up …
Lingxi stood beside him. She was wearing a snow-white dress and wrapped in orange chiffon. Her skin was so delicate that it seemed as if it could be broken by the wind. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said, "Chen, life and death are determined by the heavens. If there is really no other way, Little Xi has been able to accompany you for so long. I am already satisfied."
"Don't be silly."
Long Chen gently interrupted her. His eyes were still burning with the flames of battle. He looked into the distance and said, "I will not admit defeat until the last moment … No, even if it is the last moment, I will not admit defeat."
When fate no longer gave him a path of survival, fighting was his only choice.
Battle.
In every battle, the Ancient City of Martial God would communicate with the other forces and obtain some information. Generally speaking, at least until now, no one had participated in the second battle. However, everyone understood that these people were still here. Most likely, this Battle of Glory would not end until everyone had participated in the battle.
Those that did not participate in the battle grew more and more fearful in their hearts. Many of them had already lost the will to live.
Those that participated in the battle started to worry about the possibility of a second battle.
Panic, regret, pain, all sorts of emotions filled the hearts of the crowd. As soon as they saw the nine-colored mist, they could not help but tremble. It was not only the Martial God Ancient City, it was the same for all the ancient cities, even the Divine Emperor Jun City was no exception.
Time passed in this cruel manner. Everyone's faces were pale as they waited for their fate to be announced.
Su Muchen was still fine, since he was confident.
However, the others were in a miserable state. In the following battles, the Martial God Ancient City was practically annihilated. Only Su Muchen managed to obtain the final victory, but it was still a thrilling battle.
In the end, there were only three people left in the Martial God Ancient City.
Su Jiuyou and the rest were all dead.
This was normal, since the Martial God Ancient City was weak, to begin with. They only had roughly thirty people, to begin with. In such a battle, it was already pretty good for three to survive.
Long Chen looked at those people wailing as they walked onto the battlefield. Many of them were killed at the start of the battle due to fear, before they could even display any of their strength.
As more and more people walked onto the battlefield, the fear grew until everyone was in despair and quietly waited for death.
Before death, their numbness was something that Long Chen couldn't understand. He was the kind of person that would risk his life to find an opportunity, even if he died. However, most of them had accepted their fate. In this game, they were numbly sacrificed and fell into the nine-coloured mist.
Su Muchen was similar to Long Chen, so he won in the end. This was also related to his powerful strength. Even those of the One Origin Reincarnation Tribulation Stage weren't his opponent.
Every battle was a brutal slaughter.
Long Chen had only heard of an accident once, and it wasn't something he had witnessed with his own eyes. It was during the battle with Emperor Rain. He was the future hope of the Human Race, and no one dared to make a move against him. Everyone fell in front of him, and he was the only one who didn't have to expend any effort to survive.
In fact, everyone was prepared to die, because no matter what, they couldn't see any hope of survival. Di Yu was at least a future deity, the hope of the Human Clan. Everyone could die, but not him.
The number of people in each divine city was different. The Martial God Ancient City's thirty people were long gone. The other divine cities were still fighting, and the number of people in the later battles was less than nine. In the latter half of the battle, the Martial God Ancient City's array diagram kept dancing in the nine-coloured mist and didn't come close to the white jade platform.
The remaining three people had already wandered in the nine-coloured mist for a day. In the end, the golden array diagram stopped.
"What's going on?"
The only disciple of the Su Clan, Su Muchen, asked nervously.
"The Martial God Ancient City probably ran out of people first, and the other divine cities are still fighting. I reckon that there will only be changes after everyone has experienced a battle," Long Chen said calmly.
At this moment, he was already prepared to risk his life. Perhaps he was safe, or perhaps he would face the most difficult battle and the most painful decision. Although the surroundings were still the same, and even quiet, Long Chen could sense the storm that was about to come.
Perhaps the real game, the real battle for glory, would begin next.
"The people in the later rounds are great. We don't have to choose one out of the nine. Perhaps there will be someone without an opponent, if he's the only one left."
Su Muchen's face was filled with envy. His previous battles were also extremely dangerous …
"Do you think it's over?" Long Chen asked as he looked into the distance.
"No, there's still the biggest battle." Su Muchen confidently guessed.
"I think so, too."
Long Chen did not have any expression on his face.
Roughly a day later, all the battles should have ended. But at this moment, the golden array diagram moved once again. It was three times faster than before as it flew towards a direction. Not only the Martial God Ancient City, but the other teams of the 72 divine cities were also heading in that direction.
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