On the seventh day of the Zenith Heaven's Dao Discussion, there were only 52 contestants left.
Today, the final ten contestants would be decided, and the second part of the ranking battle would be held.
As the elimination continued day after day, those who remained in the arena were all true experts and geniuses of the same generation. In the past few days of battles, powerful dao techniques, martial arts, magic treasures, and formations had appeared before everyone's eyes.
It could be said that the entire human race was dazzled, and they had a new understanding of the human cultivators of higher levels.
In these intense battles, the auras of the cultivators became more and more stable, and their spirits seemed to be condensed and sublimated.
In contrast to the extremely enthusiastic atmosphere in the outside world and the spectator stands, the contestants' seats were silent. It was as if everyone was silently accumulating their spirits, waiting for them to explode in the arena.
The top ten experts of the new generation among the young people of the human world were ranked after numerous battles among the cultivators below the age of 30. They were even supervised by the Heavenly Courts and the immortals and gods were watching and endorsing them.
The title of the top ten experts could be said to be extremely resounding, and they had gathered the attention and luck of the entire human race in the past seven days.
At this moment, all the contestants understood that the next step would be to leave their names in history, receive countless attention, and receive the investment of the Celestial Court. In the future, there would be countless help on their path of cultivation, and they might even be able to share the seemingly illusory luck that was valued by the immortals.
If they took a step back, all their previous efforts would be wasted, and no one would remember them. In the future, the treatment they would receive would be worlds apart from the former.
At this moment, almost all of the remaining 52 contestants were giving it their all, wanting to advance into the top ten.
At this moment, the gazes of the spectators from the Central City and the other four major cities were all gathered here, witnessing the birth of the top ten experts and praying for the victory of a certain cultivator.
The attention of the entire human race was gathered here at this moment, and the illusory luck seemed to change along with the human consciousness.
A thunderous sound rang out in the sky, as if a dragon was roaring. As the atmosphere surged, the clouds slowly rolled. It was as if the activity of the human race had even affected the weather.
Xiang Haochu looked at the changing winds and clouds in the sky, and coldly snorted in his heart: "Hai Yi and his group, why did they want to withdraw from the competition? After eating so many of my pills, there must be no news of him now. Just what is going on? "
He glanced at the eight immortals on the stage from the corner of his eyes and thought to himself, Is the current situation going according to your plan?
In the sky above the center of the arena, 52 names flashed back and forth. Finally, Zhou Bai versus Huang Tian appeared.
Zhou Bai tilted his head and glanced around, as if searching for Huang Tian.
One of the immortal god seeds clenched his fists and looked at the name on it. "Just a little bit more … Just a little bit more and I would be in the top ten."
Thinking of the orders from above, a look of hesitation appeared in his eyes. "Should I forfeit? I no longer have the chance to forfeit. If I forfeit this time, I'll be eliminated. "
Thinking of this, a sense of determination emerged in his heart. He took a step forward, wanting to go to the Daluo Space and fight with Zhou Bai.
However, as soon as he took a step forward, he felt a gaze sweep over his body from the high platform.
As the gaze swept over him, Huang Tian felt as if he had been cut off from the world. He could not move, see, or speak. His primordial spirit was also dead silent, without the slightest reaction.
The whole world seemed to have turned into black and white.
It felt as if he was already dead.
However, the dead silence came and went quickly. In the next moment, Huang Tian felt that he had regained control of his body.
He took deep breaths, as if he had come back to life and climbed out of a coffin.
At this moment, Huang Tian understood that this was a warning.
The higher-ups had already instructed that if they met Zhou Bai, they could just forfeit.
In the Celestial Court, there was a strict hierarchy. Since the higher-ups had already given the order, the people below had to obey it. If they overstepped it, they would receive a thunderous blow.
Huang Tian did not know how many orders had been given by the higher-ups, nor did he know what the meaning of this order was. However, at this moment, he understood that in the strict hierarchy of the Celestial Court, which operated like a precise machine, he had no choice but to obey.
Therefore, Huang Tian chose to forfeit and was directly eliminated.
The audience was not surprised. After all, based on Zhou Bai's previous achievements, it was impossible to deal with Zhou Bai without the strength of the seventh level or above. Almost every cultivator who had drawn Zhou Bai's name had chosen to forfeit.
Meng Ruocun, who had already been eliminated, looked at Zhou Bai's name. Her eyes were full of surprise. "If this goes on, Zhou Bai will enter the top ten." This deduction completely overturned her previous expectations.
"Not only is he strong enough, but his luck is also too good." Meng Ruocun sighed. "Ever since he defeated Death Yun, he has not encountered any strong opponents. In fact, all the opponents he encountered chose to forfeit. He basically entered the top ten without doing anything."
The names on the stage continued to flicker, not paying attention to a lonely figure slowly leaving.
One by one, the cultivators entered the stage and fought fiercely for the last ten spots.
Finally, Qian Wangsun's name appeared on the stage.
Qian Wangsun versus Jue Ji
Seeing this line of words, Zhou Bai suddenly turned to look at Qian Wangsun with a warning look in his eyes.
With the terrifying combat strength that Jue Ji displayed, he was definitely one of the top cultivators present. In particular, this person was decisive in killing. All the cultivators who fought with him were either dead or crippled. Zhou Bai really did not want to see Qian Wangsun fight with this kind of person.
However, Qian Wangsun had already used up his number of forfeits. If he forfeited again, he would be directly eliminated.
Qian Wangsun looked at him with a smile. "Trust me."
Zhou Bai said, "They sent Jue Ji to deal with you because they obviously don't want to give you a chance."
Qian Wangsun said, "Don't worry, I will prioritize staying alive. And I really … really want to see the Human Sovereign Sword with my own eyes again. "
Looking at Qian Wangsun's calm and firm eyes, Zhou Bai knew that he had made up his mind and that he did indeed have his own plans. Thinking about Qian Wangsun's ability to stay alive, he did not try to persuade him anymore. He remembered what Lu Chunyang had said to him when he was extremely willful.
"After all, cultivation is your own choice. You have to choose what you should do along the way."
Zhou Bai sighed, then nodded and said, "Be careful."
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