Luo Chen stood on a giant rock, looking out at the secret realm formed by huge rocks piled up like meteorites from outer space.

"What a strange secret realm!"

He muttered to himself, then, following his intuition, chose a direction and sped forward, weaving through the boulders.

Pfft!

"Hmph! You think you're worthy to compete with me for this opportunity!"

Luo Chen stood behind the stone. Two cultivators at the ninth level of the Divine Lord Realm were fighting over a million-year-old spiritual herb. However, this was not what Luo Chen was paying attention to. What surprised him even more was that the blood and flesh of the dead person had been absorbed into the ground, leaving only a set of empty clothes on the spot.

"What's going on? And the other person doesn't seem shocked at all; their attitude is clearly one of normalcy."

Luo Chen was puzzled and frowned. After a moment, the surviving cultivator put away the spiritual medicine and left the place.

He revealed himself and went to the dead cultivator's clothes. He squatted down and examined them carefully, muttering to himself, "There really is nothing left. It feels just like the skeleton."

Filled with questions, Luo Chen chased after the direction the cultivator had gone, hoping that following him might lead him to the correct location.

However, what puzzled him was that he could not sense any human presence, as if the cultivator had never appeared and had suddenly disappeared!

"This secret realm is really eerie!"

Luo Chen couldn't help but sigh, and could only grit his teeth and continue to delve deeper.

During this time, he encountered several human cultivators, but just as he left, the human cultivators would disappear again. As the situation became more and more frequent, Luo Chen's unease grew stronger.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the void above his head began to tremble, and a terrifying eye snapped open. Before he could react, he was no longer in the same spot.

"Where...where is this?"

Luo Chen's expression changed in surprise, his composure vanished. At this moment, many star fields appeared around him, where thousands upon thousands of powerful experts at the Divine Lord Realm had gathered.

"Congratulations on being selected as successors to the Domain God Realm. There are only ten star domains in front of you, meaning only ten of you can seize one. The competition begins now. Whoever grabs it first will win, and whoever survives to the end will have a 100% chance to advance to the Domain Lord level."

A voice devoid of emotion echoed in everyone's ears.

"Haha! You all, revel to your hearts' content!"

The voice laughed stiffly.

As one of them, Luo Chen naturally understood the rules of the game: it was simply a matter of having tens of thousands of people fight each other, until only ten remained in the end...

"What are you still hesitating for? Being cowardly won't work. If you don't get it, you'll die!"

The annoying voice alerted us again.

"What! Hiding isn't allowed either!"

"Look! The time has appeared above!"

"What does this mean? Is there a time limit?"

The crowd below all looked up at the countdown display.

"That's right. If it's reset to zero, those who haven't won the realm will be eliminated, which means they'll die!"

The voice was calm as it offered a reminder.

"Damn it! What are you waiting for?"

"You're surprisingly quick."

"Let go of that realm!"

"Hehe, brothers, kill them, and the realm will be ours!"

Rumble!

boom!

Instantly, thunderous tremors erupted in the void, and tens of thousands of Divine Lord Realm experts transformed into afterimages as they collided repeatedly in the void...