Yunchuan lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"Cheap Master, please show up and don't let me waste my energy."
Yunchuan gave a helpless smile.
…
After a day of rest, the decisive battle is coming!
Today is the day to decide the champion of the Extreme Void Holy War.
At this moment, a huge arena appeared in the Palace of the Gods, and those eliminated geniuses gathered around the arena.
The arena was crowded with people, and countless geniuses were looking forward to the birth of the champion.
Yunchuan, on the other hand, walked slowly and swaggered, yawning.
He did not practice yesterday, but slept peacefully all night, and even dreamed of Mu Qingyan and the others.
"Yunchuan!"
Before reaching the arena, a voice came from far away.
It’s Su Xuan!
"Hurry up, we're waiting for you now!"
Yunchuan then quickened his pace. He didn't expect that the other nine geniuses were so active.
"All ten geniuses have arrived!"
“Start drawing lots!”
When the three old men saw that all ten people had arrived, they also stood up and asked them to start drawing lots to select their opponents.
Soon, the list was announced.
Su Xuan versus Luo Tian!
Ye Wudao versus Moye!
Mu Yaner vs. Yunchuan!
Xing Yun versus Yin!
And Wang Xian is facing Xuan!
After getting this list, Wang Xian's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten shit!
Yunchuan glanced at his opponent, Mu Yaner, who was at the ninth level of the Tianxu Realm. She was quite powerful and looked... quite pretty!
But the most eye-catching thing is Mu Yaner's innate advantages!
"Real wet nurse!"
Yunchuan also sighed, there is no such thing as plastic surgery in this world, these are all real!
"What are you looking at?"
Su Xuan walked to Yunchuan's side and naturally noticed that Yunchuan was looking at Mu Yaner.
“Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles. It’s just a matter of understanding your opponent.”
Yunchuan spoke seriously without blushing or getting nervous.
"cut!"
"man!"
"Don't be fooled by Mu Yan'er's appearance. Her strength is no weaker than Mo Xie, Xing Yun and the others!"
Su Xuan reminded.
"Of course I know this. This Mu Yan'er doesn't look like someone to be underestimated. If I can't defeat her, I'll just admit defeat."
Yunchuan doesn't care about the Tao.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you!"
Su Xuan knew that it was useless for her to say anything.
"System, sign in!"
[Ding! Sign-in successful, rewarding the host with pure cultivation! ]
"Alas, it's tasteless again."
The improvement that this pure cultivation can bring to Yunchuan is too small and is completely useless.
"Yunchuan!"
But the next second, a familiar voice sounded in Yunchuan's mind.
Yunchuan's eyes suddenly shrank!
"Cheap Master!"
"You kid, it's really hard for me to find you!"
The voice of the Sword Emperor rang out again in Yunchuan's mind.
"I made it easy for you to find me? I even came to participate in this Extreme Void Holy War just to find you. I'm no more tired than you!"
Yunchuan couldn't help but retort.
A long-lost feeling.
"Okay, stop arguing and compete!"
"Well, now that I've found you, there's no need for me to participate in this Extreme Void Holy War anymore."
Yunchuan responded.
"No, in this Extreme Void Holy War, I want you to win the championship!"
Yunchuan's brows twitched slightly.
"Why?"
Yunchuan was a little confused.
If he wins the championship, he will be accepted as a disciple by the Eight Heavenly Gods. He and the Eight Heavenly Gods have a grudge against each other, and he is a demon. Wouldn't this push him into the fire pit?
"It's very simple. There is divine blood in this Heavenly Palace!"
"Divine blood?"
"That's right. It's the same divine blood you absorbed, the blood of the Ancient Gods. The innate talents that the gods talk about are due to this divine blood."
The Sword Emperor explained.
"So you mean to let me absorb the divine blood in the Heavenly God Palace?"
Yunchuan instantly understood what the Sword Emperor meant.
"That's right. Those so-called Eight Heavenly Gods lack natural talent and are completely unable to absorb the divine blood. They can only absorb the subtle aura emitted by the divine blood. And this subtle aura is what creates their so-called innate talent. They are just a bunch of hypocrites."
The Sword Emperor said with disdain.
The Eight Heavenly Gods were not even as talented as him. Even with the help of divine blood, they could not break through to the Common Lord Realm. It was a complete waste.
Yunchuan was thinking to himself that the divine blood in the Heavenly God Palace was so powerful that just the faint aura it emitted could bring such great benefits.
But he absorbed the blood of the God of Greed completely, so why didn't his body change at all?
"System, haven't I already absorbed the blood of the God of Greed? Why hasn't my body changed at all?"
Yunchuan still planned to ask the know-it-all system.
[Ding! The blood of the Greedy God has an effect on divine consciousness!]
"Divine thoughts?"
Yunchuan was confused. What was divine consciousness?
[Ding! The divine consciousness is extremely powerful, and a single thought can destroy an extremely virtual world!]
Yunchuan's pupils radiated an unprecedented light, "I can do it too!"
[Ding! No!]
. . .
Then what the hell are you talking about!
"Yunchuan! Did you hear that?"
The voice of the Sword Emperor sounded again!
"Alright, alright, I get it. I'll do my best. I'm not necessarily a match for those two gods."
"good!"
Suddenly, a streak of light flashed and rushed into Yunchuan's heart!
"Old monkey!"
Yunchuan said in surprise.
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