Ye Ningwang was filled with grief and indignation as he left the arena with endless humiliation.
He flew back to the eastern viewing platform and landed beside Prince Lian.
He knelt in front of Prince Lian in shame and kowtowed to beg for forgiveness. "Your subordinate is useless and has disappointed Your Majesty. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
Prince Lian, who was dressed in a black robe with golden threads, waved his hand expressionlessly. "Leave and focus on healing your injuries."
Seeing that Prince Lian was not angry and had no intention of punishing him, Ye Ningwang heaved a sigh of relief.
After acknowledging the order, he hurriedly retreated to the side to heal his injuries.
However, after he calmed down and recalled Prince Lian's reaction, he muttered in his heart.
"I lost to that kid in front of everyone and lost face, but Your Majesty is not angry at all. Your reaction is very calm.
Could it be as that kid said, Your Majesty already knew the result and was certain that I was not his match?
So, it is reasonable for me to lose and it is impossible for me to win? "
The more Ye Ningwang thought about it, the more confused he became. Doubts flashed through his mind.
"Since Your Majesty knows that the kid is very strong and that the four of us are not his match, why do you still want us to snipe him?"
However, Ye Ningwang could only suppress his doubts and did not dare to ask.
At the same time.
The other three young geniuses had the same question in their hearts.
These three Middle God Lords were two men and one woman. Their appearances and attire were very strange.
They had already fought on the arena and easily defeated their opponents to enter the top nine.
Before Ye Ningwang went on the arena, they were full of confidence that Ye Ningwang would be able to defeat Ji Tianxing.
However, after witnessing the battle with their own eyes, they realized that Ji Tianxing was much stronger than Ye Ningwang!
Since that was the case, asking them to snipe Ji Tianxing was just asking for trouble.
Zi Manluo, who was wearing purple leather armor and had a tall and graceful figure, hesitated for a moment before bowing to Prince Lian. "Your Majesty, there is something that I do not understand …"
Hearing her words, Ye Ningwang and the other two guessed what she wanted to ask.
Instantly, everyone's gaze turned to Prince Lian to see how he would answer.
Prince Lian glanced at Zi Manluo and said leisurely, "I naturally have my own reasons for making such arrangements. You all just need to carry out your mission. There's no need to make too many guesses."
Zi Manluo's body instantly stiffened. She hurriedly bowed and apologized, "My lord, please forgive me. I have overstepped my boundaries."
Prince Lian nodded slightly and said, "Ye Ningwang has already completed his mission. You will need to complete the next mission.
No matter who met Zhen Hong, they would do their best to defeat her.
Although she had successfully entered the top nine and was qualified to receive the baptism of the Bloodflame Sacred Tree, she was still unable to do so.
However, everyone's ranking was different, and their positions under the Bloodflame Sacred Tree were also different.
We must make her rank lower so that she will receive less benefits when she receives the baptism of the Sacred Tree! "
Zi ManLuo and the other two bowed and acknowledged the order.
Prince Lian continued, "If you meet Tianxing, you won't be his match.
But you have to try your best to withstand a few more moves to exhaust his strength.
Also, don't forget to use the 'Flame' and 'Death' words.
As long as you can do this, your mission will be completed, and I will reward you! "
Hearing this, the eyes of the three brightened. They had vaguely understood something.
Just as they had guessed, Prince Lian already knew that they were not Tianxing's match.
He had asked them to attack Tianxing, not to defeat him.
Instead, he wanted them to use the 'Black', 'Death', and 'Flame' skills when they fought with Tianxing.
As long as they could do this, they would be rewarded.
The three of them immediately understood that Prince Lian had other plans. The key was the Three Words Divine Formula!
Although Ye Ningwang had lost to Ji Tianxing.
However, he had successfully used the 'Black' Divine Incantation on the arena.
Next, as long as they met Ji Tianxing and successfully used the 'Death' and 'Flame' skills, their mission would be complete!
When they thought of this, the three of them were even more impressed with Prince Lian's shrewdness and methods.
They felt that this lord was really unfathomable.
…
The eight rounds of battles had finally ended.
Ji Tianxing, Zhen Hong, Zi Manluo and the rest had successfully advanced to the next round.
Including the lucky ones who had a bye, there were a total of nine geniuses. They would compete for the final ranking later.
As for the eight eliminated geniuses, they would continue to battle in the arena to fight for the only place to advance.
The Third Prince announced the rules. The eight defeated geniuses could choose whether to participate in the battle to obtain the tenth place.
The Flaming Wolf youth had already taken an elixir to stabilize his injuries.
When the Third Prince's voice fell, he flew into the arena without hesitation.
Obviously, he was determined to obtain the tenth place.
The other seven defeated geniuses instantly fell into hesitation.
Three of them were seriously injured and were close to fainting. They could no longer participate in the battle and could only give up regretfully.
The other four were still in stable condition and had retained some of their strength.
However, they had all seen the Flaming Wolf youth break through to the sixth stage in the arena.
They had all witnessed the Flaming Wolf youth's strength and methods.
Therefore, the four of them weighed the pros and cons for a moment. In the end, two of them gave up.
There were only two geniuses left who still had hope for the tenth place.
They went into the arena one by one and sparred with the Flaming Wolf youth.
The result was as everyone had expected.
The two young geniuses lost regretfully.
The Flaming Wolf youth used his vigorous strength and tenacious battle intent to obtain the tenth place in the end.
He finally had the qualifications to enter the Blood Flame Secret Realm and receive the Sacred Tree's baptism!
After the duel ended, he glanced at Zhen Hong and silently bowed to him before leaving the dueling ring.
Next.
The final ranking battle began.
The top nine geniuses no longer drew lots to determine their opponents.
Instead, they used a challenge system to determine their strength and ranking.
Simply put, the nine geniuses could challenge each other.
As long as they were named, they would have to fight on the arena to determine the winner.
If they refused to fight on the arena, they would lose a match.
After the challenge ended, the final ranking would be determined according to the number of matches each person won.
When the Third Prince announced the rules, the eight geniuses were all eager to fight.
Everyone's gaze was searching the various viewing platforms as they weighed their targets.
Only Ji Tianxing's expression was indifferent as he stepped across the sky and landed on the arena.
His body was as straight as a sword as he stood proudly on the arena. His hands were behind his back as he exuded a powerful aura.
His gaze swept across the entire arena as he announced a few names in a sonorous voice.
"I want to challenge Gu Chunfeng, She Yuanlong, Qin Yun, Zi Manluo … a total of seven people!"
Other than him and Zhen Hong, the other seven geniuses were all named by him in public.
This was equivalent to announcing in front of millions of people that I want to challenge all of you!
I will definitely get the first place. All of you should obediently admit defeat!
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