The west of Chaos Flowzone had long since been completely sealed off by the Hall of Honor, and that area now belonged to the Sixth Mainland. The Sixth Mainland had continuously sent its descendants into the Fifth Mainland through the only gap, and they were currently residing in the Floating World.
The Floating World was located in the west of Chaos Flowzone, and it bordered the Starfall Sea. Back when Ghost Monkey had taken Lu Yin to the Technocracy, they had passed through the Floating World.
The Sixth Mainland had continuously sent its descendants into the Fifth Mainland's Floating World. At this point, the Floating World had been renamed, and it was now called the Upper Realm.
The Upper Realm was not large, and it had always been annexed by Chaos Flowzone. The Sixth Mainland had been invaded, and the casualties had been tragic to the point that it could not be counted. The most outstanding disciples and the family members of the powerhouses had been sent into the Upper Realm, and it had been several months since the first batch had arrived.
The Hall of Honor had only isolated the Upper Realm and had not announced this to the outside world. The people of the Sixth Mainland also knew that they were hated by the Fifth Mainland, but they had not revealed this information for the time being.
In the Upper Realm, on a certain planet, yellow sand filled the sky as the sun burned fiercely. More than ten figures were walking through the sand, searching for something.
"Where did the Young Master go?"
"I don't know, but let's keep looking. We can't let the Young Master miss this opportunity."
"I don't know what the Fifth Mainland's Hall of Honor is thinking. They're organizing a Supreme Tournament, and they're actually inviting people from the Sixth Mainland to participate. With the Daosource Three Skies and the Realmlings involved, will they still have a foothold?"
"I've heard that the Fifth Mainland isn't as simple as it seems. I hope that the Young Master will be careful."
While they were talking, a pair of eyes opened beneath the sand. Strangely, there were no pupils, and the eyes were pitch-black. This person was Xiao Bai, the young master of the Eyeless Clan from the Blackblood Region. He was known as an existence second only to the Realmlings, Shang Rong.
Xiao Bai leapt out of the sand and appeared in front of the crowd. Everyone was delighted. "Young Master, you can register for the Fifth Mainland's Supreme Tournament."
Xiao Bai nodded. "Got it."
In the past, Xiao Bai had been arrogant, and he had even dared to challenge Shang Rong. He believed that he would not lose to the Realmlings, but now, his expression was one of weariness, exhaustion, and deep sorrow.
The sudden arrival of those monsters had caught the Sixth Mainland completely off guard, and the entire region collapsed one after another. Even the Daosource Sect had been completely destroyed, and it was only after the Three Progenitors had joined forces that they were barely able to repel those monsters.
The Blackblood Realm had suffered terrible losses. More than half of the direct descendants of the Eyeless Clan had perished, and the cultivators who relied on the Eyeless Clan had almost all perished. The most tragic thing was that the super strong cultivators of the Heavenly Imprint of the Blackblood Realm had all perished.
And this was just the Blackblood Realm. In the Nine Domains, countless experts from the Daosource Sect had died.
They hadn't expected that after invading the Fifth Mainland, they would return to the Fifth Mainland so quickly. However, they weren't invaders, but survivors.
The arrogant invaders had become defeated dogs. This change caused Xiao Bai to fall silent. Similarly, it also caused the Sixth Mainland's prodigies to fall silent.
On another planet, the Bloodburn Realm's Realmling, Di Fa, and the Grand Martial Realm's Realmling, Bai Ling, met each other and remained silent.
"Another group of people has arrived. I heard that they're from the Martial Immortal Realm."
"The Martial Immortal Realm, didn't they want to live and die with the Sixth Mainland?
Why did you run away too? "
"Shh, stop talking. It won't be good if the people from the Progenitor of Martial Realm hear us."
Bai Ling heard this, but she didn't say anything. Their pride and everything they had had had been destroyed by those monsters, so there was no point in haggling over such things.
"Have you heard?
You can register for the Fifth Mainland's Supreme Tournament organized by the Hall of Honor. "
"The Supreme Tournament?
What arrogance! Does a mere Fifth Mainland deserve to be called Supreme?
Anyone from the Sixth Mainland's Daosource Three Skies is enough to flatten them. "
"I don't know where the Fifth Mainland gets their confidence from, but they actually call themselves Supreme. Aren't they afraid that their Supreme will be beaten to a pulp by the Daosource Three Skies?"
"Actually, the Fifth Mainland has quite a few experts. The Titled Kings of the younger generation are all very strong, and there are also the Ten Arbiters and Neoverse experts. I heard that even the Daosource Three Skies lost during the battle at the Cosmic Sea. Otherwise, the General Appointment Platform would have been ours."
"Right, I heard that there's also someone called Lu Yin who injured Zhiyi of the Daosource Three Skies. Because of this, Zhiyi put out a bounty for anyone who can capture him and recommend that person to the Blood Ancestor. Even if that person can't become the Blood Ancestor's disciple, they can still be guaranteed to become the disciple of a Imprint."
"What happened?
What happened? "
"It's useless. The Eastern Region's Realmling, the Little Arrow Saint, chased him for many days, but he still managed to escape. What a pity."
"There are some people from the Fifth Mainland who aren't weak. It's better to be careful."
"What's the point of saying so much? Our Sixth Mainland probably won't send anyone to participate, and we won't be able to guarantee our own safety. So what if we win? Those people from the Fifth Mainland are short-sighted, and they only see the Astral Beast Domain and the Technocracy. In their eyes, our Sixth Mainland is their greatest enemy, but they don't know that their true enemies are those monsters. They're a bunch of short-sighted people, and there's nothing to be proud of even if they win."
This person's words resonated with many others, as they still looked down on the Fifth Mainland as before.
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Di Fa shook his head. "They're the short-sighted ones. If the Fifth Mainland was really that weak, then why would the Three Forefathers need the Outerverse? They would have already taken over the Fifth Mainland. At the very least, they could have lured those monsters into the Fifth Mainland and had them whittle them down. Those monsters are still destroying our Sixth Mainland, which proves that the Three Forefathers are wary of the Fifth Mainland."
Bai Ling's gaze was no longer as sharp and arrogant as before, but it wasn't because of the Fifth Mainland. Like Xiao Bai and the other geniuses from the Sixth Mainland, they had lost their confidence after being defeated by those monsters.
Bai Ling still felt a lingering fear when she thought about those monsters, and she wasn't in the mood to care about the Supreme Tournament at all.
Once Mount Supreme appeared, they could register for the tournament. More than ten thousand people from the Fifth Mainland immediately registered, and they came from the Innerverse, Cosmic Sea, and Neoverse. The Outerverse had received the news a little later, but they were the first to register. At the same time, the Astral Beast Domain also had their names engraved on Mount Supreme.
As long as one registered, their name would appear on Mount Supreme. It was so large that countless names could be engraved on it, and the names of those who failed would disappear until only ten names remained.
No one from the Sixth Mainland registered, and they weren't in the mood to pay attention to the tournament. All of them were focused on cultivating and chasing away those monsters so that they could return to the Sixth Mainland. All of them bore a grudge against those monsters.
The Three Forefathers didn't tell them that those monsters had appeared in the Sixth Mainland because of Progenitor Hui's scheme. Otherwise, these people wouldn't have been able to live peacefully.
The grudge between the Fifth and Sixth Mainlands was so deep that it couldn't be resolved.
From the black hole, one person after another from the Sixth Mainland entered and headed to the higher realms.
Jian Ru's face was filled with grief and indignation as he looked back at the Sixth Mainland. His eyes were bloodshot, and the people from the Martial Immortal Realm were the same.
At that moment, a voice traveled into Jian Ru's and the others' ears. At the same time, it also traveled into the ears of the Sixth Mainland's cultivators in the higher realms.
"I am the Blood Progenitor."
Everyone looked up at the sky in shock. The Blood Progenitor?
The Blood Progenitor had sent a message?
"I know that you are unwilling, and I know that you are not afraid of death. However, what is the point of pointless sacrifice?
The Fifth Mainland's Cosmic Sovereign Tournament is about to begin. Preserve your useful bodies and fight for the title of Sole Paragon. Whoever becomes one of the top ten Paragons will be accepted as a disciple and imparted to him everything I know. In the future, we will reclaim the Sixth Mainland and become invincible in the universe. "
The Blood Progenitor's words shook everyone in the Sixth Mainland.
Bai Ling and Di Fa stood up and looked at each other. They could see the shock in each other's eyes.
In the desert, Xiao Bai was shocked. The Blood Progenitor had spoken?
Also in the higher realms, a fatty who was eating like a madman looked up and muttered to himself as he swallowed his food. "The Blood … the Blood Progenitor actually spoke?"
He was Nan Yanfei.
In another part of the higher realms, a white sun illuminated the land. Below the sun, several cultivators were screaming in fear. However, no matter how they screamed, they could not prevent their fate of being disintegrated.
"The Sixth Mainland will pay the price sooner or later. This is the Fifth Mainland, and you will definitely be driven out!" one of the cultivators shouted.
High up in the sky, Shang Rong's eyes were cold and merciless under the sun. He had also changed. After experiencing the invasion of those monsters, many people in the Sixth Mainland had changed.
"Your ruler sent us here. The weak can only accept it. You have no right to resist." With that, the cultivators were completely disintegrated.
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Shang Rong landed on the ground. "The Cosmic Sovereign Tournament?"
It was still in the higher realms. The Realmling from the War Martial Realm continued to pound on metal. After the battle in the Cosmic Sea, the Weaponsmith Forefather had died, and the blacksmithing clan's status in the War Martial Realm had plummeted. Although they still retained some of their authority as Level-9 Weaponsmiths, it was no longer the same as before.
After hearing the Blood Progenitor's words, the Weaponsmith Forefather stopped and looked up, his eyes filled with excitement. He would become the Blood Progenitor's disciple and rebuild the blacksmithing clan's glory. This was the path he should take. Top ten?
Definitely.
Countless people in the Sixth Mainland were intrigued by the Blood Progenitor's words, but this was not the end.
"I am the Martial Progenitor."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the Sixth Mainland was once again stunned.
"The Fifth Mainland's Cosmic Sovereign Tournament has begun. All geniuses of the Sixth Mainland will fight for the title of sole paragon. They will break through the stars and become invincible. Anyone who enters the top ten will become my disciple, and I will teach them everything I know along with the Blood Progenitor. One day, we will fight bloody battles and reclaim our homeland."
The Martial Progenitor's words were similar to the Blood Progenitor's. The Blood Progenitor's words had already ignited the ambitions of countless cultivators in the Sixth Mainland, and now, the Martial Progenitor's words made them even more excited.
The younger generation of the Sixth Mainland looked on with fervent eyes. The temptation of becoming the disciple of the Blood Progenitor and the Martial Progenitor was too great.
Generally speaking, only the Daosource Three Skies could become a Progenitor's disciple. Now, as long as one entered the top ten, they would not only become the Blood Progenitor's disciple, but also the Martial Progenitor's disciple. This had never happened before.
In the higher realms, a girl in green raised her head. "The Cosmic Sovereign Tournament. Give it a try. Maybe you can enter the top ten." Her name was Little Blue.
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