After entering the Gods Competition Prairie, the gods immediately summoned their true bodies, held their breath in the grass, and waited quietly for the approach of other true gods.
Wang Xiaohai didn't summon his true form—his true form was too large and would terrify all the gods. Besides, his mind-projected clones were enough to drive away the Planar Demon Lord, so there was no need to summon his true form to ravage the gods! He, like the other true gods, lay beneath the World Grass. Water droplets condensed on the leaves of the World Grass, each one like a giant star. Wang Xiaohai believed it must be even larger than Jupiter in the solar system!
Wang Xiaohai stood up and flew over, standing under the huge water droplets, like a small ant standing under the sky and earth.
"There are city walls and mountains below. Countless nations once thrived here, but now there's no one. They must have been moved to other planets or continents by the staff of the Pantheon Mansion." Wang Xiaohai pondered. If things are left for a long time, life will arise, especially in such a large arena. It's been here for tens of millions, even hundreds of millions of years, so civilizations may have given rise to several generations. "There's a house here."
Wang Xiaohai walked into the stone house to rest. The architectural style of the house looked like a primitive building before the electrical age - blue bricks and red tiles, mud floor, and broken stones scattered in front of the steps.
Wang Xiaohai walked into the bed, lay on the mud kang, closed his eyes and rested, listening to the sounds around him.
No one would have thought that at this moment, next to the condensed water droplets on a leaf of world grass, there was a true God hiding in a lifeless kingdom on the leaf, hidden in a tiled house.
The three hundred true gods who had just entered the Space Competition Prairie hid in the World Grass to observe the situation. No one was stupid enough to take the initiative to expose his position - those who could become gods were not fools!
Time passes quietly——
"In the end, there will definitely be a battle among the gods." Wang Xiaohai murmured to himself while lying on the bed, "Unless everyone wants to be eliminated, no, there is the breath of true gods uniting, yes, it is a star zone alliance!" Wang Xiaohai almost missed this point - these are not three hundred strange true gods who don't know each other and are wary of each other, but true gods from seven major star zones, who have formed teams long before entering.
“Boom—boom—”
Huge explosions continued to spread across the arena prairie, and the entire space shook slightly.
"The battle has begun, the show has begun!"
Wang Xiaohai's mental power spread out in all directions, soon covering the entire competitive prairie, and quickly located the positions of the other 299 true gods. Half of them were in a state of combat, and the other half were waiting for the opportunity.
Wang Xiaohai kept estimating other people's points and rankings. The first to fiftieth places were all the united true gods in the Pingting Star Region. The first place now had five points. Wang Xiaohai used his mental power to see that he defeated four true gods and killed one true god.
The true god who was killed was also very arrogant. After being defeated, he refused to admit defeat and tried his best to fight to the death. Unexpectedly, it had no effect. He just let others harvest a divine fruit. The divine fruits had different shapes, some were like cars, some were like swords, some were like monsters, or everything you can imagine, so they cannot be called one.
The brightness of the Arena Prairie changes slowly over time. Even without the sun, the entire space is like a tunable white light.
When the space dimmed, there was only half an hour left until the end time. Most of the gods' battles had ended, and the gods who had been fighting fiercely before were using divine crystals to replenish their energy.
The large-scale battle has ended, and only a few true gods who have no points at all began to rampage around the grassland arena frantically, regardless of danger.
However, most of these true gods who intended to gain points in the end failed. They were generally lone true gods without a team, and they were immediately defeated by several united teams.
"Ten minutes left." Wang Xiaohai calculated the time, turned the newly made hourglass over, and watched the sand in the hourglass slowly flow out.
When there was still a minute left, Wang Xiaohai stood up, left the house, and flew towards the gods of the Pingting Star Region.
From his previous observations, he already knew that seven of the True Gods ranked from first to eighth were in the Pingting Star Region, and only one was in the Wuge Star Region, and that was Wu Kun.
"Too easy." Several True Gods in the Pingting star zone were discussing, "Other star zones are vulnerable!"
"In fact, there are some very powerful True Gods, but they were repelled by our joint efforts. If we fight alone, I guess we may not be able to gain the upper hand!" said another True God.
"What's my current ranking? I've killed ten True Gods, half of whom I've slain, and obtained five Divine Fruits." A True God with a shaved head said, "I think I'm probably in the top three, right?"
There are still twenty seconds left before the end, and all the true gods have relaxed their vigilance, waiting for the return.
"Let me tell you, you are not in the top three, but eighth!" Wang Xiaohai's voice came from a distance, and he arrived at the same time, with the gray sword lighting up, like a rainbow across the night!
"Bang—"
The eighth bald true god's entire body split into two halves and fell directly.
"Who is the attacker?" Many true gods in the Pingting star zone turned around to look for Wang Xiaohai.
"That person may be hiding behind the twisted light, sense the mass." Many true gods reacted immediately.
"Countdown - three, two, one, end!" The voice of the competition system sounded, and all the true gods who were still in the grassland arena were instantly teleported out.
Rays of white light appeared around the referee, and the hall owner's daughter, Yan Xian Zhenshen, also followed.
"Referee, someone sneak attacked the True God of our Pingting Star District and killed him when he was not prepared. This insidious True God should be eliminated directly!" Several True Gods of the Pingting Star District shouted angrily.
"What did you say?" the referee replied, "You also sneak attacked many true gods in other star regions. Are you the only ones allowed to sneak attack others, but others are not allowed to sneak attack you?" The referee also couldn't stand the nearly one hundred people in the Pingting star region banding together to bully other star regions, but due to the rules, they couldn't say anything. Now that a true god dared to order them around, they ridiculed and insulted him without hesitation.
These dissatisfied true gods in the Pingting star zone had to swallow their words.
"Now I will announce the True Gods ranked from eleventh to one hundredth." True God Yan Xian took out the list prepared by the system and began to read it out, "One hundredth, True God Sun Shan, ninety-ninth..." After reading out the eleventh to one hundredth, True God Yan Xian continued to read out the tenth and ninth, and then the eight True Gods in tomorrow's elimination round.
Wang Xiaohai's match to the quarter-finals was against the true god named Ji Ben in the Hepingting Star District.
All the true gods in the Pingting star zone looked at Wang Xiaohai with angry eyes. They knew that it was Wang Xiaohai who had killed their eighth one.
"If we fight openly, he's definitely no match for us!" said a True God from the Pingting Star Region. "This guy is a sneak attack dog!"
"I know this guy. He hid behind the distorted light yesterday and sneakily secured a spot in the next round!" said another True God. "He only knows how to scheme and scheme, and doesn't dare to fight us with his true strength!"
"Don't worry, I will defeat him openly tomorrow." Yoshimoto Zhenshen of the Pingting Star Zone said coldly.
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