The Vermilion Bird Princess had died, and all of the spectators fell into a mournful atmosphere.
They really loved the Vermilion Bird Princess. She was an extremely powerful and adorable girl who interacted with the spectators, and she was already the most dazzling presence in the entire arena.
Her charisma had even surpassed that of any of the past Sun Tree War Gods.
However, the Vermilion Bird Princess had left just like that. She had expended her last bit of light and warmth in the arena before completely disappearing from their lives.
The host wiped the tears from his eyes as he tried his best to calm the grief in his heart.
He was actually a huge fan of the Vermilion Bird Princess, and he would always be extremely excited whenever the Vermilion Bird Princess participated in a match. He would also be extremely proud to see this alluring young woman walk toward the pinnacle.
However, who would have thought that tonight would be the Vermilion Bird Princess' final battle?
An Lin also sighed with emotion.
He wanted to save the Vermilion Bird Princess. After all, there was a Soul Formation Stage living being in this world that was just as bad * ss as he was, and he felt like he had found a soulmate.
However, the Vermilion Bird Princess would rather die in battle than admit defeat.
An Lin wasn't going to go easy on her either.
The Vermilion Bird Princess was extremely proud, and she wouldn't allow An Lin to do this.
"Rest in peace, Vermilion Bird Princess."
An Lin heaved a faint sigh before turning to leave the arena.
"Mr. Lin An, please wait!" the Heavenly Flame Vermilion Bird's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.
An Lin's footsteps faltered upon hearing this, and he turned to the vermilion bird with a smile. "What is it? You're not going to let me go, are you? "
The rule of the arena was that only the champion could leave alive. As the loser, it wasn't impossible for An Lin to be forced to stay here.
However, he wasn't scared. As long as the mythological beast didn't appear, he had a way to escape.
"Mr. Lin An, you've misunderstood!" The Heavenly Flame Vermilion Bird explained in a panicked voice, "Even though the Vermilion Bird Princess knocked you out of the arena, you were the last person standing. After some discussion, we've decided to give you the glory that you deserve. We've decided that you and the Vermilion Bird Princess will be the champions of the arena today! "
An Lin was dumbfounded. Tied for first place? Was that even possible?!
The emcee's impassioned voice sounded again, "Now, let us welcome Fist God Lin An and the Vermilion Bird Princess to the stage!"
Tens of thousands of spectators erupted into cheers and applause once again upon hearing this. Countless powerful beings from the bird tribe chanted the name "Fist God An Lin". This was the glory that An Lin had earned through his own strength.
An Lin's words had also improved their impression of him. After all, he was the one who had announced that the Vermilion Bird Princess was going to win first place, and he had also announced the rules of the other arenas before conceding defeat.
All of the birds knew that the winner of the Sun Tree arena would be the one who remained standing until the very end, so there was no need for An Lin to say such things. However, An Lin had done so.
Such an upright and powerful person, why couldn't he have the glory of being the champion?
An Lin raised the championship trophy of the Sun Tree Arena and smiled at the cheers and roars of the tens of thousands of spectators.
He knew that the title of Fist God Lin An would spread throughout the entire Southern Heavenly Wing Nation as a result of this battle.
The main judge, the Heavenly Flame Vermilion Bird, personally handed a white badge to An Lin with a smile. "Mighty warrior of the arena, Lin An, our Sun Tree welcomes you to the seventh level as a guest."
An Lin's eyes lit up. This was his true goal!
"Thank you, Senior Heavenly Flame. I'll be going to the seventh level tomorrow." An Lin accepted the badge with a calm expression.
The Heavenly Flame Vermilion Bird also flapped its wings with a smile to express its welcome.
The battle at the Sun Tree arena drew to a close, but the massive impact of that battle was only just beginning to ferment. The impact of that legendary battle was only just beginning.
An Lin reunited with Xue Zhantian and the yellow cow. After witnessing that earth-shattering battle, the yellow cow stared at An Lin with reverence and fervor in its eyes, and it almost impulsively leaned into An Lin's chest.
"Master, that battle of yours was truly earth-shattering and earth-shattering! I couldn't stop watching it! "Xue Zhantian leaned against An Lin's chest with a blissful expression.
An Lin rubbed Snowball in his arms and heaved a faint sigh. "What a pity. It wasn't easy for me to find an opponent who could fight me to my heart's content …"
Xue Zhantian knew who he was talking about, and he also sighed with emotion. "It's easy to find someone who understands you. Master and her are truly destined to be together. I'll be sure to report this to Xiaolan and ask her to comfort you … "
An Lin pinched Xue Zhantian with rage. "Do you want to die?!"
Xue Zhantian screeched, "Please spare me, Master! I was the one who said the wrong thing. I'll definitely repent and turn over a new leaf … "
The yellow cow stared speechlessly at the quarreling man and beast, unable to say anything.
The next morning, all of the living beings on the Sun Tree were made aware of what had happened on the sixth level. That was an earth-shattering battle between two Soul Formation Stage powerful beings, and it was an earth-shattering battle that far exceeded that of most Return to Void Stage mighty figures.
The statue of the eleventh Sun Tree War God stood atop the Palace of the War God.
The title of War God Vermilion Bird Princess spread throughout the entire Southern Heavenly Wing Nation.
Aside from that, Fist God Lin An's reputation also spread like wildfire. The powerful being who had fought the Sun Tree War God to a draw became a hot topic for all living beings.
An Lin didn't really care much about this, and he followed the yellow cow to the passageway leading to the seventh level with his white badge in hand.
The way to the seventh level was no longer to use a hovering energy board. Instead, it was a type of flying bubble that could envelop a target and allow them to float directly to the seventh level.
The seventh level was very mysterious. It was enshrouded in a peculiar mist that made it impossible to see what was going on inside, but apparently, it was possible to see what was going on outside from inside.
The two Soul Formation Stage Vermilion Bird Tribe soul beasts bowed with smiles on their faces upon seeing An Lin. "Welcome, brave warrior Lin An. The gate to the seventh level will be opened for you."
Xue Zhantian was quite elated to see the arrogant Vermilion Bird Tribe members being so polite to him, and he couldn't help but hum a Chinese idiom.
An Lin nodded lightly. He had earned this respect through his power, so he made his way over to them.
"I'm sorry, but only the champion of the arena can enter the seventh level." The vermilion bird extended its wings to stop the yellow cow and Xue Zhantian.
A disappointed expression appeared on the yellow cow's face. He knew this would happen, but he was still a little disappointed.
Xue Zhantian was enraged by An Lin's words and was just about to let loose a torrent of abuse when a thought suddenly occurred to him. He opened his big, round eyes and flapped his little wings as he spoke in an extremely crisp, mellow voice, "Big Brother Vermilion Bird, I'm Fist God Lin An's beast pet! I'm a very obedient and won't cause trouble!"
A faint blush appeared on his snowball-like body as he spoke, and he stared at the two vermilion birds with his big, blue eyes. He was super adorable.
"I wouldn't let you go even if you were the bacteria on Lin An's body, let alone a beast pet like you!" The vermilion bird was unmoved.
The other vermilion bird unleashed flames to burn away the bacteria on An Lin's body.
An Lin was shocked. Was it really that strict?
Xue Zhantian gritted his teeth with an expression of indignation. If he couldn't accompany An Lin, how was he supposed to take photos of An Lin's crimes? How detestable!
Xue Zhantian and the yellow cow had no choice but to remain where they were.
An Lin was enshrouded within a huge bubble as he slowly flew toward the seventh level.
He looked up at the white mist with scorching curiosity in his eyes.
He was finally here. What was on the seventh level?
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