The first batch of disciples in the Battle of Geniuses ended quickly.
They were all battles at the level of Golden Immortals, and all of them were ruthless in their attacks. They fought for victory and did not want to drag it out for too long. Hence, the outcome of the battle was quickly determined. There were even disciples from some sects who used their killing moves as soon as they went up. In an instant, it was either death or destruction.
A tragic aura soared into the sky.
Cheng Hao watched with great interest. He had to admit that this world was definitely a world where strength was respected. As long as one was strong enough, even if one did something heartless, they would still be cheered and worshipped by others.
In particular, Cheng Hao saw a few Golden Immortals who cultivated evil demonic techniques in the arena. With a wave of their hands, millions of souls of young children swept out. As they fought, they killed several opponents and were praised and cheered by others.
Cheng Hao had never shied away from killing. However, to slaughter millions of young children just to cultivate some evil technique, this kind of thing had already crossed his bottom line.
After taking a deep look at the demonic cultivator, Cheng Hao did not attack again. He only memorized the other party's appearance and aura. If he encountered such a person in the future, he would not mind cleaning up such trash.
The Battle of Geniuses proceeded in an orderly manner. After the disciples of Golden Immortals eliminated most of the people, only a few geniuses remained. Next, they would compete with the Saints of the various sects to compete for a higher ranking.
Perhaps in order to give the participants a more fair environment, batches of Saints entered the Heaven and Earth Arena to participate in the competition. Even Zhang Yin participated in two matches. However, from the beginning to the end, the golden light of the next match did not fall on Cheng Hao.
Cheng Hao did not care about this. He understood that Emperor Xi and the others had directly placed him in the finals. He only needed to compete with the finalists for the final position.
If there were no accidents, the person who would compete with him for the final position should be Fang Han.
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Time passed by slowly. The battles in the Heaven and Earth Fighting Arena continued. The top 100, top 10, top 4 appeared one after another. In the end, the sound of battle drums resounded. Countless shouts resounded throughout the entire fighting arena. Under the expectant gazes of countless people, the final battle began.
Sure enough, nothing unexpected happened. During the Genius Battle, Fang Han's luck exploded, and he broke through to the Peerless Celestial Emperor Realm in one fell swoop. He defeated countless opponents and finally entered the final battle.
At this moment, Cheng Hao heard the war drums and stood up from his throne. However, he did not immediately enter the Heaven and Earth Colosseum. He seemed to be quietly waiting for something.
On the other side, Fang Han had already entered. He looked at Cheng Hao with a face full of fighting spirit.
The breakthrough gave Fang Han great confidence. In his opinion, Cheng Hao was still a peerless immortal despite his strength. As long as he wasn't a heavenly lord, there was no telling who would win in a real fight!
This was a battle that everyone was looking forward to. Whoever won and who lost would be the number one genius in the Heaven Realm. At the same time, they would be handsomely rewarded. From then on, their future would be bright.
At this moment, millions of experts from the supreme sects were looking at Fang Han and Cheng Hao. Most of them knew that the champion was basically a foregone conclusion. However, Fang Han's performance in this Genius Battle was too dazzling. He defeated countless geniuses and even broke through at the last minute. Perhaps this time, he would be able to create another miracle.
Compared to Cheng Hao, who had long been recognized as the champion, many people were more convinced of Fang Han, who had risen as a dark horse.
"This final battle is no small matter. We can basically determine who the next Heavenly Lord will be in the Heaven Realm in the future!"
"Although I know that the champion will be Cheng Hao, I still hope that Feng Yuan can create a miracle! Cheng Hao's arrogant attitude has long been an eyesore to me. "
"This person, Feng Yuan, has great fortune on him and is very unusual. Perhaps he can really be a dark horse all the way to the end and overturn Cheng Hao!"
Divine consciousnesses intertwined in the arena. It was clear that most people were more eager for Fang Han to create another miracle and bring down the lofty figure.
The drums beat three times in a row. Cheng Hao rose from his throne and strode into the air, entering the Heaven and Earth Coliseum.
The moment Cheng Hao entered the arena, an unparalleled wild force came from the void and poured into Fang Han's body. Immediately, he felt a jar appear in the deepest part of his crystalline divine kingdom. It was the totem jar.
This was a sacred-grade immortal weapon with the power of a Heavenly Lord. With this treasure in hand, Fang Han was filled with boundless pride. Who below the Heavenly Lord level could be his match?
"Cheng Hao, you shouldn't have wasted time just now!"
Looking at Cheng Hao, who was approaching him step by step, Fang Han smiled confidently. If Cheng Hao had entered the arena and attacked him directly, he would not have had time to receive the totem jar sent by the Emperor of Feathers. He would have been defeated in a few moves.
"Is that so? You should be in your strongest state now, right? If I defeat you in this state, I think you won't have any complaints! "
Cheng Hao shook his head nonchalantly. Although the Totem Jar was powerful, it was only an ordinary fifth-level treasure. It was much weaker than his own Celestial Demon Diagram. The reason he had not entered the arena earlier was so that Fang Han could receive the Totem Jar.
To Fang Han, this sacred-grade immortal weapon was more important than the Treasure of Trayastrimsa Heavens. Cheng Hao's goal was simple. He wanted to seize this opportunity to take it away and cut off Fang Han's chances of becoming an invincible Heavenly Lord in the future!
During this period, Fang Han had stepped into the Peerless Immortal Realm through his repeated suppression. However, his most powerful Treasure of Trayastrimsa Heavens had been stuck at the superior-grade immortal weapon level. It could not be upgraded and could no longer enhance Fang Han's strength.
Without this treasure, Fang Han's strength might be much stronger than the average Chosen, but he no longer had the terrifying power that made him invincible among his peers.
"Cheng Hao, although I don't like you very much, I have to admit that you have helped me many times. Therefore, if you lose, I won't kill you. I will only convert you to serve me!" With the totem jar, Fang Han had once again regained his fearless personality. When he spoke, he was extremely arrogant.
"If you really have the ability, you don't need to convert me. I will serve you directly. However, can you do it?"
Cheng Hao chuckled and did not care. After being suppressed by him so many times, he could clearly feel that Fang Han no longer had that kind of heaven-defying luck. Although his luck was still very strong, it was much weaker than Cheng Hao's original body.
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