As time passed, four days had passed in the battle in the sea of fog, and only the last day remained.

In the inner hall of the Pure Land, there are still nine stars shining in the sky.

One of the two eliminated was Hua Fuxing from the Zhetian Divine Kingdom. He had to withdraw because he went too deep and encountered a level seven abyss beast in the Divine Destruction Realm.

The other person who withdrew was very surprising. It was Meng Jianxi. He is the only son of God or goddess who withdrew due to injury so far.

Meng Jianxi looked lonely. He didn't understand why his luck was so bad. He ran into the eighth-level Yuan Beast in the God-Destroying Realm. He had no strength to fight at all. After several rounds of fighting, he was seriously injured and had no choice but to withdraw from the competition.

He knew that he had brought shame to the Kingdom of Dreamweavers and felt extremely upset, but he could do nothing about it. He had really tried his best and had a clear conscience, but for the Kingdom of Dreamweavers, this was far from enough.

However, Wu Meng Shenzun had no intention of blaming him. He just asked him to go down and rest and take care of his injuries. His attention was more focused on Yun Che.

The person who ranks first among the remaining nine stars is still Dian Jiuzhi. He has collected thousands of Abyss Cores and is the best among the others.

Following him is Shen Wuyi, who possesses eight hundred Abyss Cores.

There was a look of annoyance on the face of Lord Wuming, as if he was still not satisfied with Shen Wuyi's current performance.

The third place was beyond everyone's expectations. It was actually Long Xi from the Dragon Clan, who now possessed five hundred Abyss Cores.

The Dragon Lord was in a very good mood. He didn't expect that Long Xi, who had just become a demigod, had such potential.

Ranked fourth and fifth are Xianyue and Shaxing respectively, both of whom have more than 400 Abyss Cores.

The Star-Moon Divine Kingdom has been making a fortune quietly, and its overall ranking has clearly shot straight to first place.

The sixth place is Pan Buwang, who has three hundred Abyss Cores.

Lord Qi Heng was not satisfied with this result. He had a gloomy face and said nothing.

The seventh place was Hua Caili, who also obtained two hundred Abyss Cores.

Hua Fuchen felt very relieved when he saw his daughter's performance.

The eighth place was Yun Che. He still had over a hundred Abyss Cores, almost the same as on the first day.

Seeing this, Meng Kongchan wanted to stand up and rush to the fog sea to see what was going on, but fortunately the spirit ring he gave Yun Che was still there, so although he was anxious, he did not act impulsively.

The ninth place is Long Wangchu, and the number behind him is only a pitiful ten Abyss Cores.

Seeing the number next to Long Wangchu, the Dragon Lord's face darkened, because Long Xi's good mood disappeared in an instant, leaving only a sigh.

"Brother Fuchen, do you feel that this battle in the fog sea is a little different?" Meng Kongchan couldn't help but say.

"Of course it's different. This time the location is chosen in the foggy sea, and it also involves a place to go to the 'Eternal Pure Land'." Hua Fuchen replied nonchalantly, his attention was all on Hua Caili.

"What I mean is that Emperor Yuan and the four great priests have not appeared so far, and it is obvious that the battle in the fog sea is almost over. This is extremely unusual. In the past Pure Land gatherings, Emperor Yuan and the priests would watch it with us." Meng Kongchan had a vague foreboding premonition in his heart. His soul was extremely powerful and he was very sensitive to some unusual things.

"Brother Meng, I've actually noticed that Emperor Yuan and the four great priests seem to be no longer in the Pure Land." Dian Luohou heard Meng Kongchan's whisper and interrupted.

"Did they go to the sea of fog together?" Hua Fuchen asked seriously.

This speculation made the three of them suddenly nervous.

"Perhaps Emperor Yuan and the others just went there to protect the safety of the gods and goddesses?" Dian Luohou guessed.

"When have you ever seen Emperor Yuan care about the safety of the godsons and goddesses of the kingdom of gods? Even if they really die, Emperor Yuan will not care." Meng Kongchan's expression became more and more uneasy.

"It's only a few hours until the end of the journey in the foggy sea. Just wait and don't make random guesses. How can we guess what Emperor Yuan has decided?" Dian Luohou closed his eyes quietly and stopped thinking about unnecessary things.

"Brother Meng, don't worry. This battle in the Fog Sea was personally chosen by Emperor Yuan. Coupled with the teleportation star ring, the younger generations will be able to survive safely even if they encounter danger." Hua Fuchen comforted.

Although Meng Kongchan felt uneasy, he felt that what the two gods said made sense, and finally decided to wait and see the outcome.

…

In the sea of fog, Yun Che was sitting cross-legged in meditation. After the past few days of exploration, everything in the depths of the sea of fog was under his control.

The location coordinates of each contestant were clearly imprinted in his mind, and an invisible net had been completely spread out.

“It’s almost time.” Yun Che slowly stood up. He had been gathering his strength for the past few days, and now it was time to close the net. “Since you won’t take the initiative to come see me, then I will force you to show yourself!”

Yun Che began to move in one direction.

"The Mist Emperor patrols the sea, all spirits retreat!"

Every word is shocking and shakes the universe. The voice of the Mist King appears again.

This voice resounded within Yun Che's heart and soul, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. This time, the Mist Emperor actually appeared directly beside him.

“Does the Mist Emperor really exist?” Yun Che murmured softly, his entire body seemingly frozen in time, motionless.

“Retreat… Disperse!” Seeing that Yun Che remained unmoved, the voice within the gray fog seemed a little annoyed, and its tone unconsciously became a little heavier.

Yun Che woke up as if from a dream and quickly stepped aside. At this moment, a deeper and more angry voice came from the gray fog again.

"You have the aura of so many of my people from the Mist Sea stained on you! The sin of killing is too great. If you are not punished, how can I comfort the hearts of my people from the Mist Sea?"

"Abyssal Beasts! Abyssal Ghosts! Go and seek justice for your companions!"

As the soul sound came out from the gray fog, the abyss beasts and abyss ghosts that were originally hidden under the gray fog appeared. At a glance, they were endless, covering the sky and the sun, as if the end of the world had come and ghosts were rampant.

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