The end of the divine revelation brought this "battle between immortals and mortals" to its climax.
A young prodigy, fearless and valiant, fought with his life on the line, displaying unparalleled brilliance.
He was originally the strongest successor of the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty, an unparalleled genius on the list of prodigies, and the future Heavenly Mandate Emperor. If he were to retire, his future would be limitless and his path to glory would be brilliant.
However, with such a mindset, one can forge ahead without hesitation.
His departure left everyone both grieving and deeply respectful.
"Farewell, Prince Jianxin!"
At this moment, countless geniuses murmured in their hearts.
"Hehehe, he's quite a promising talent. He reminds me of an old friend."
On the viewing platform, the lame and blind old man chuckled, his sleeves shimmering with light, and a faint wisp of his soul drifted there.
Seeing this, Yu Qiandao said with some surprise, "Old man, it seems that after ten thousand years in Guixu, your cultivation has actually improved."
"Hehehe, it's nothing special."
The old man smiled and shook his head.
Previously, when Shen Jianxin burned away his soul, he used his great supernatural powers to reverse time in an instant and peeled away a wisp of his soul. None of the many powerful beings present noticed anything unusual.
"What, are you thinking of taking on a disciple?"
Yu Qiandao knew the person in front of him quite well. He was always a cold and ruthless person, and he had committed countless killings ten thousand years ago. It was already quite unexpected that he would appear here today. He didn't expect that he would actually save a young man.
"Hehe, I'm getting old. Time seems to stand still beneath the void, and it's all too lonely. Taking on a disciple to keep this old man company might be a good idea."
The old man said this.
Yu Qiandao already understood that it was an incredible stroke of luck for this young man to gain the favor of the old man before him. Coupled with the unparalleled spirit and Dao heart that the young man had shown earlier, barring any unforeseen circumstances, it was a certainty that he would enter the Tribulation Transcending Realm in the future. Even if he shed his mortal body and tried to obtain the immortal path, it would not be in vain.
"Your Highness!"
Within the Heavenly Mandate Dynasty camp, some followers knelt on both knees, weeping bitterly.
Their faith... collapsed.
That's all for Prince Jianxin.
They would have no way to explain themselves to the emperor when they returned.
Even more loyal and valiant generals spontaneously combusted their souls on the spot, dying to guide Prince Jianxin to the afterlife.
Boom!
At this moment, the void collapsed, and a blood-stained figure tumbled out from it. Immediately afterward, with a whoosh, a golden halberd pierced through the void, pinning the person to the void battle platform.
With a whoosh, the laws of heaven and earth flickered, and Taixu Ye descended on a golden light, standing tall in the void. His golden armor was covered in cracks and stained with blood, some from enemies and some from himself.
His golden eyes shone brightly, and his magical power was in disarray, yet his aura grew ever more imposing.
The two merged their respective domains to create an alternate dimension, where they fought each other for three months, and in the end, Taixu Ye emerged victorious.
"Who dares to fight!"
Taixu Ye roared, his momentum soaring like a rainbow.
"Xuan Song is dead!"
In the upper realm camp, the middle-aged man wearing a star and moon feather robe suddenly changed his expression.
He never expected that even Xuan Song would die!
Xuan Song, from the same clan as him, was not the strongest among the younger generation of the Immortal Sect, but he was still one of the best. Moreover, like the golden python-robed youth who was killed earlier, he was one of the top talents among the few who descended to the mortal realm this time. It was just unexpected that these two would perish in the mortal realm one after another.
"It seems we underestimated this lower realm."
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.
The brilliance of this prodigy from the lower realm was indeed somewhat beyond his expectations.
Xuan Song, who had comprehended eleven laws, was thought to be able to easily defeat these native geniuses of the lower realm. Unexpectedly, he was still defeated and ended up dying.
"Haha, it seems the lower realm isn't as terrible as the legends say."
At this moment, a hearty laugh rang out from the upper realm camp.
The crowd parted, bowed silently, and a young man dressed in a magnificent purple robe stepped forward.
This young man looked very young, even younger than the first young man who appeared earlier, who was wearing silver armor. His long hair was tied up high with a purple-gold jade crown, which made him look quite flamboyant.
The young man himself possessed an extraordinary demeanor and was of inestimable nobility.
"I am Tianchen Jiuyin, the ninth child in my family. Before I descended to the mortal realm, my father said that although the mortal realm is a barren land and no Mahayana immortals are visible, it has had a glorious period and has produced countless extraordinary figures. He told me not to underestimate the mortal realm."
I initially dismissed it, thinking that no matter how extraordinary it was, it was still a barren land of laws and spiritual energy, so what kind of geniuses could it produce?
However, after seeing it today, I have changed my opinion of the mortal realm.
This prince respects all proud and arrogant individuals.
Therefore, to show my respect, I challenge you all to a battle!
The young man, dressed in a magnificent purple robe, stood with one hand behind his back and the other outstretched in front of him, his expression solemn yet extremely arrogant, and said, "You can use a tag-team approach, or you can all attack at once."
Whoosh—
A single sentence instantly stirred up a massive wave of controversy.
The arrogant geniuses of the upper realms looked haughty.
Upon seeing this, the geniuses of the lower realms were immediately enraged.
"Hmph, this man is extremely arrogant!"
"Does he really think he can defeat all the geniuses and prodigies of my lower realm alone?"
"Exactly! Overestimating yourself, be careful your arrogance might lead to your downfall!"
The crowd was outraged, feeling they had been insulted and provoked like never before.
In a one-on-one fight, if they lost and died, they would accept it. But the other party boasted that he would challenge all of their top geniuses. Isn't that just a direct confrontation?
"I hope you really do have that ability."
Someone narrowed their eyes and muttered this, but their eyes contained a chilling coldness.
At this moment, not only the spectators below the stage, but also Nanning Xianhuang and others who were standing on the stage preparing for the battle, couldn't help but frown and stare at each other with a scrutinizing gaze.
The young man before them was imposing and confident, not someone who was deliberately provoking others; his words seemed to come from the heart.
"Young Master Jiuyin, the Eastern King has ordered that you must not take any risks during this descent to the mortal realm."
At this moment, behind the young man in purple robes, a hunched old man in gray robes spoke up to dissuade him.
"Step back."
The boy looked back.
"Your Highness..."
The old man in gray wanted to say something, but faced with the coldness in the young man's eyes, he bowed and retreated, with a glass lamp burning softly in his sleeve, ready at any moment.
"Haha, if you ask me, how about we try a different game?"
A young man in cyan armor stepped out from the camp next to the one in purple robes. He stood beside the young man in purple robes and addressed the camp of lower realm prodigies in the distance:
"Competing one by one is too time-consuming. How about we try a different game?"
"What kind of gameplay?"
In the lower realm camp, all the prodigies remained silent, except for Wang Bufan, who spoke up to ask a question.
The young man in blue armor raised his eyes, a hint of skepticism in his expression.
"Let's all attack together, a chaotic free-for-all, and finish this off in one go!"
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