Inside the Immortal Jade Crown, the atmosphere did not become cheerful despite Gu Yuan's improvement.
Even the sound of breathing was almost inaudible.
"How about... we attack together?"
Someone in the crowd made the suggestion.
"agree!"
The True Man Crossing the Sea immediately seconded the proposal.
"No, my sect's Little Immortal King is advancing to a higher realm!"
The powerful figure from the Heavenly Sect immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Although the Little Immortal King is strong, Brahma is not weak either."
If we don't act now, it would be disastrous if something happened to the Little Immortal King.
The three-headed blood lion Shihe narrowed his eyes, a hint of savagery flashing in his pupils.
Although everyone is in an alliance, there are still alliances within the alliance.
If Little Immortal King Gu Yuan were to continue growing stronger, he might very well end up killing Brahma all by himself.
This will not only result in losses, but more importantly, it will create a formidable enemy on the path to becoming a divine child.
Who knows... he might be the next Ao Mie!
From any perspective, he had no reason to stand idly by and watch Gu Yuan continue to break through.
"Fellow Daoist Shihe is right. I suggest we take action immediately!"
The powerful figure from the Misty Palace faction, the Mane Lion Xiong Ba, also stepped forward.
The objections from the powerful figures of the Heavenly Sect were directly suppressed.
In the Great Qin Dynasty, the third prince, Qin Dingtian, has not made a clear statement.
Although he didn't want Gu Yuan to advance, it wasn't to the point where he couldn't accept it at all.
The reason for this is that Gu Yuan and he have no competitive relationship.
As for his younger brother, who was from the same generation as Kohara, that was none of his concern.
In fact, he believed that the stronger Gu Yuan was, the better.
Ideally... he should be strong enough to shatter the Fifth Elder's Dao Heart.
There can only be one Qin emperor, and the fewer competitors there are, the greater his chances become.
However, whether or not Qin Dingtian would take action was not up to him.
His gaze gradually shifted to the two people at the very front.
Jin Yang, the divine son of the Pantheon, and Qing Lian, the holy maiden of the Qing Sect.
In terms of strength, status, and influence, the two held an absolute advantage.
"That guy Gu Yuan is really a bit of a monster!"
Jin Yang sighed softly, then asked, "Qinglian, what do you think?"
"See with your eyes!"
Qinglian did not turn around, but five figures had appeared in her eyes at some point.
Yes!
There are five paths.
The two extra figures were her own true form and her external avatar.
Using the power fed back from this arena cave, Qinglian was actually deducing the battle in a way that ordinary people could not understand.
Not only that, she even put herself in it.
Five figures were engaged in a chaotic battle during the simulation.
Qinglian was enveloped in a burning fighting spirit.
Jin Yang, standing beside her, was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Qinglian meant.
Don't interfere!
Even though Jin Yang had already been to the Three Domains Blood Arena, he still felt somewhat inferior.
Not as good as Brahma, not as good as the Ancient Plain, and not as good as the Blue Lotus!
These three guys are not only monsters, but they also possess a spirit that is hard for their peers to match.
This can't go on!
How can I, Jin Yang, be inferior to others!
As soon as the thought arose, the Great Sun True Flame ignited in Jin Yang's eyes.
The vibrant flames enveloped him.
......
In the audience, everyone was completely confused.
Below the celestial level, they were already numb from the aftershocks of the battle.
Even a Celestial Immortal level expert could only hear a sound.
Even contemporary prodigies or top talents among the ninth level of celestial immortals like the Old Demon of Yanshan, can only imagine the complete details of the battle, as if looking at flowers through a fog.
Throughout the entire arena, no one complained about getting a refund.
This battle exceeded everyone's expectations.
If you can't see it, you can only blame yourself for not being good enough.
"Wang Chaofeng, don't you think Brahma is acting a bit strange? I feel this battle shouldn't have turned out like this!"
In the audience, Zhou Bingli frowned slightly.
"Um!"
Wang Chaofeng nodded, the longsword in his hand now stained with flames.
She sensed the restlessness among those around her, a restlessness that was hard to suppress, like the tension between two equally matched opponents.
This intense heat brought Wang Chaofeng only pressure.
Despite this, she remained fearless in the face of battle.
"No, this is very wrong!"
Zhou Bingli's gaze swept across every corner of the battlefield, and he felt a strange feeling lingering in his heart.
What exactly is Brahma doing?
The Daoist principles of the ancient plains have been continuously improved, and although Brahma has fully manifested his dual forms, his disadvantages have already become apparent.
But I just can't shake this feeling of unease.
Why?
This is unreasonable, completely unreasonable!
Gu Yuan's Daoist skills have improved further, reaching a top-tier level even in the previous era when many extraordinary talents emerged.
Apart from Ao Mie, who is unparalleled among heroes, who dares to say that they can definitely defeat him in the same realm?
But why do I have such a strange feeling in my heart?
Where does this feeling come from?
Just as Zhou Bingli was wondering, Gu Yuan's voice came from the arena.
"Brahma, you are indeed a worthy opponent."
However, it's time for this battle to end!
Ten thousand rays of light surged forth, instantly overshadowing the aftershocks of the battle.
Gu Yuan seemed to be a celestial king who had emerged from ancient times, surrounded by a Daoist aura that was as solid as a tangible substance.
In the next instant, countless rays of immortal light lifted his body into the air.
The lines that were originally connected to the great formation snapped in an instant.
The rising figure transforms into the newly risen sun.
The sun blazed across the sky and then plummeted toward the arena.
All kinds of immortal techniques converged into one at this moment.
A thousand magical treasures, orbiting like satellites.
The ultimate Daoist essence unites all of this.
An barely suppressed excitement flashed in Gu Yuan's eyes.
......
"Brother Brahma, can you really stop such an ancient plain?"
In the celestial garden, Bai's eyebrows were almost squeezed together.
Gu Yuan is now far too strong, so strong that it inspires despair.
"An avatar can withstand this attack and survive."
Zhang Qi turned to Ao Yao and advised, "Ao Yao, why don't you surrender?"
Ao Yao rose from his seat and said firmly, "In this battle, Brahma will surely win!"
It had nothing to do with anything else; it was purely intuition.
He had seen his older brother's shadow in Li Fan, so Li Fan must be an invincible being.
So what if he's a prodigy from the Heavenly Sect? My brother still managed to sweep through everything back in the day!
Li Fan can do it, he definitely can.
......
On the arena, the two figures merged into one.
Tiger Soul, pointing to the sky.
The surging energy within his body calmed down in an instant.
He has already figured out the path for the Chaos Entity.
He had never considered the path of the Five Elements Body.
Drinking blood will allow him to continuously grow stronger.
For knife techniques, one can refer to Wujie and the stone walls of Longhu Mountain.
But for Li Fan, he had never chosen his own path, nor had he ever thought about which path to take.
Whether it was the person facing the Heavenly Gate or anyone else.
That mysterious thing didn't put any pressure on Li Fan.
It wasn't until... the appearance of Little Immortal King Gu Yuan that Li Fan directly felt the power of the Dao.
Even though this is only the first step on the path, it has already demonstrated its power to the fullest.
So what should my path be?
Li Fan, holding the knife, looked up at the sky.
Memories kept flashing through my mind.
There were no grand events, no dazzling displays of life.
Yes, there are ordinary country lanes and golden rapeseed flowers on both sides of the road.
A simple poplar branch can become an invaluable weapon for a young child.
When they wave their weapons, they don't care if they get caught or if they'll get a meal of stir-fried bamboo shoots with pork.
My knife should be free!
Of all the principles in the world, I only recognize freedom.
Forget about this and that, I only have one knife.
I'll just deliver this blow.
As for the rest, who cares!
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