The Sacred Battle Ape was an ancient spirit beast with amazing battle prowess.
This kind of spiritual beast was extremely rare. Since ancient times, only a few of them had been discovered. However, each of the Sacred Battle Apes possessed supreme battle power. Even divine beasts were extremely fearful of them and would not easily provoke them.
No one had expected that this young man would be able to condense the phantom of a Sacred Battle Ape.
Many of the big shots on the high platform stared at the golden-haired young man, their expressions filled with shock.
"He must have obtained the essence and blood of a Sacred Battle Ape. Otherwise, how could he condense the phantom of a Sacred Battle Ape?"
"That's right. The Sacred Battle Ape's Tenbin ability increases battle prowess and battle intent. Look at this young man's strength surging. If he becomes a high-level Earthly Emperor, he will definitely be among the top ten Imperial Slaughtering Emperors. It's not impossible for him to become the first Sovereign!"
"He's too monstrous. I really don't know where this young man is from. He's so heaven-defying. We can't miss out on such a good seedling."
"When I reported his name just now, I think he's called Yuan Zhantian. When the time comes, we'll have to rely on our own abilities to rope him in."
"This name really suits him. It seems like he was born to fight."
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"It seems like there should be quite a few monsters in the central region!"
Ling Xiao sighed and no longer watched the battle on the tenth arena. His figure began to sweep towards the eighth arena.
In the eighth arena, Shen Mo had already won seven matches in a row. Until now, no one had been able to break his Cloning Technique. He almost always killed his opponents with a single move. His methods were extremely cruel. Based on the current situation, he would be the first to advance to the next round of Earthly Emperors.
Shen Mo wore an extremely cold smile on his face as he waited for the next opponent to appear. However, he was secretly thinking to himself, "Could it be that my methods are a little too fierce and no one dares to come up and fight me?"
However, just as he finished feeling pleased with himself, a figure leisurely strolled up to the arena.
"Ling Xiao, please advise me!" Ling Xiao said to Shen Mo indifferently.
He said this to let the judge below the arena hear his name and know who he was.
After all, there was a list of names on the jade platforms above each arena. Anyone who reported their name could participate. If they lost, the name on the jade platform would be erased.
Shen Mo looked at Ling Xiao playfully and said, "You're that Earthly Emperor from Meteorite City in the northwest?"
Ling Xiao smiled, "That's right, it's me!"
At this time, the people below the arena pointed at Ling Xiao, their faces full of ridicule. It was obvious that Ling Ling Xiao would die under Shen Sword. "Ling Xiao!
At this time, the people below once again pointed at Ling Xiao, their faces full of ridicule. Obviously, they all wanted to see Ling Xiao die under Shen Mo's sword.
"Then, Ling Xiao thanks Brother Shen in advance!" Ling Xiao still had a faint smile on his face.
Shen Mo's eyes narrowed. Obviously, he didn't understand why Ling Xiao was so bold. However, he just thought that Ling Xiao came up to die. After all, how could a middle-stage Earthly Emperor pose a threat to him?
"I'll give you a chance to make a move. Otherwise, you won't have another chance!" Shen Mo looked at Ling Xiao contemptuously.
"Hehe, since there's such a good thing, Ling Xiao will do as you say!" Ling Xiao chuckled.
Then, with a flash, his ghostly figure appeared in front of Shen Mo in an instant and blasted an ordinary fist at Shen Mo.
"Your speed is good, but with this little strength, you're still overestimating yourself!" Shen Mo curled his lips and said. At the same time, he drew the green sword in his hand and slashed at Ling Xiao.
Whoosh!
The sword light cut Ling Xiao's body in half.
"Not good, it's an afterimage!" Shen Mo raised his eyebrows and immediately became vigilant.
Unfortunately, a golden fist landed squarely on his back.
Pfft!
Immediately, Shen Mo flew out of the arena like a cannonball.
Everyone looked at the young man who didn't seem to have done anything, and their expressions revealed strange expressions.
"Motherf * cker, he defeated Shen Mo just like that?"
"Shen Mo was too careless this time. He was actually tempted by the opponent. It's really not worth it!"
"Isn't that so?
Shen Mo is a high-level Earthly Emperor, and that guy from the northwest is only a middle-stage Earthly Emperor. If he was serious, Shen Mo would have killed him long ago. "
"A loss is a loss. Shen Mo can only blame himself for being too arrogant."
… ….
"Brother Shen, you admit it!" Ling Xiao slightly cupped his hands at Shen Mo like a smiling tiger.
Shen Mo fell onto the arena, still not understanding what was going on. He suddenly jumped up from the ground.
"No … Impossible, how could I lose? This must be an illusion, I want to kill that bastard!" Shen Mo couldn't believe the truth and cried out in surprise. He looked at Ling Xiao with a smile that seemed to be full of ridicule.
Then, he flew up to the arena without a care for anything else, and the longsword in his hand slashed towards Ling Xiao.
"Stop!" The referee frowned and shouted. The aura of a Venerable Realm expert swept towards Shen Mo.
Shen Mo's body trembled slightly, but he still didn't stop his attack.
"Hmph!"
The referee snorted coldly and waved his sleeve. A powerful aura of a Venerable Realm expert instantly shackled Shen Mo.
Shen Mo instantly created three clones. Two of them were shackled, while the other one blasted towards Ling Xiao.
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
The referee's dignity was provoked, and he instantly shattered those two clones while his other hand smashed towards Shen Mo.
However, he was still half a beat too late, and Shen Mo's true body had already arrived before Ling Xiao.
Everyone else thought that Ling Xiao would make a move to defend himself, but what he did was completely out of everyone's expectations. Everyone was dumbfounded.
"Hey, you … you've already left the arena. How can you still come up here to kill me? Save me! Save me!" Ling Xiao revealed an extremely cowardly appearance, and he actually turned around and fled.
"AH! I'm going to kill a coward like you! You don't deserve to stand on this arena!" Shen Mo seemed as if he'd gone mad as he charged towards Ling Xiao.
Meanwhile, a sonorous voice resounded. "Junior Brother Shen, stop right now!"
Unfortunately, this voice was still a moment too late. The referee had directly activated his world and blasted Shen Mo flying, causing a strand of blood to spray out in midair.
"Anyone who dares to look down on the rules of this competition will die!" the referee said coldly.
Although the Blue Sun Sect was the organizer of this year's Imperial Rankings Tournament, every referee was sent out by the 18 great powers to supervise. This was to prevent some local powers from abusing their power for personal gain and destroying the fairness.
However, the referee had also held back and did not directly kill Shen Mo. This could be considered as giving the Blue Sun Sect some face. If it had been anyone else, they would have died.
A few disciples from the Blue Sun Sect quickly carried Shen Mo to the side.
The surrounding people looked at the injured Shen Mo and kept on shushing him.
At this moment, a middle-aged man walked towards the eighth arena with a gloomy face.
"Look, isn't that the fourth and oldest Successor Disciple of the Blue Sun Sect, Zhan Dazuo?"
"That's right, this person is the 'Left Hand Sword' Zhan Dazuo. Among the Successor Disciples, he's in his sixties, and he's indeed the oldest."
"It seems like Shen Mo's failure has caused his senior brothers to be unable to bear it. That cowardly Ling Xiao probably won't be so lucky as to pick up Shen Mo's consecutive victories."
"Of course. Didn't you see that he actually shouted for help just now? I really don't know if his brain is stuck."
"Maybe he's just pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger."
… ….
"Zhan Dazuo has come to challenge!" Zhan Dazuo glared at Ling Xiao aggressively and shouted.
This young man in front of him had picked up his junior brother's Ping Yi, so he definitely could not let him go. Otherwise, where would the Blue Sun Sect's face be?
He cursed Shen Mo a thousand times in his heart. He was actually arrogant and wasted the opportunity to advance.
Just as Zhan Dazuo was about to attack Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao shouted at Zhan Dazuo, "Wait!"
Zhan Dazuo frowned and said, "If you want to surrender, then hurry up and scram."
Ling Xiao quickly waved his hand and said, "No …" No, I'm saying this first, when I accidentally beat you down, you're not allowed to chase after me like that person just now. Otherwise, I won't do it! "
Zhan Dazuo said with a dark face, "You can rest assured about that. I'll get rid of you right now. I won't give you any chance."
"It's useless for you to say it." Ling Xiao rolled his eyes at him and then said to the referee, "Sir, you have to keep an eye on him. If he loses and doesn't admit it, you have to protect me. We can't take it anymore!"
The moment he said this, the surrounding people immediately burst into laughter.
The referee nodded seriously, "Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts!"
With Shen Mo as an example, the referee was naturally not optimistic about Zhan Dazuo's character.
"Alright, can we begin?"
Zhan Dazuo said impatiently. He thought to himself, "I must finish off this damned guy in one move."
"Wait!" Ling Xiao called out again.
Zhan Dazuo's expression was ashen as he said, "What's wrong with you now?"
"Nothing, I just want to tell you … I'm going to attack!
Ling Xiao's words dragged on for a moment. Suddenly, his figure took a ghostly step, and a series of afterimages swept toward Zhan Dazuo.
"What did you say?" Zhan Dazuo was still hesitating, but in the next moment, Ling Xiao was already attacking him.
His eyelids twitched as he quickly raised the sword in his left hand.
Unfortunately, how could Ling Xiao give him the chance? Several golden fists smashed towards Zhan Dazuo's chest like a torrential storm.
Bang bang!
Zhan Dazuo felt as if his body had been smashed by a thousand-pound boulder and was instantly sent flying out of the arena.
However, Zhan Dazuo was much more clear-headed than Shen Mo. Before his body even landed, he endured the pain from the bombardment and stabbed the sword in his hand into the ground. His body once again bounced back onto the stage.
"You have some skill, but you should still go down for me!" Ling Xiao revealed a faint smile as his sea of consciousness formed a few elementary runes and blasted them towards Zhan Dazuo.
Zhan Dazuo's sea of consciousness stiffened and his flying body instantly stopped.
Bang!
His body seemed to have lost control as he once again landed on the ground.
This time, the surrounding people quietened down. Their expressions were extremely strange. Even the referee's eyes revealed a look of disbelief!
Zhan Dazuo was defeated just like that?