In the sky above the Pantheon Arena, countless laws intertwined, completely dividing the Pantheon Arena into an independent space. These laws would also restrict power, divine sense, and even the mind.
All power was strictly restricted to below Level Seven, including all kinds of artifacts and weapons.
There were also many laws that specifically targeted Level Thirteen powerhouses. They suppressed Level Thirteen powerhouses in all aspects.
At the same level of power, Level Thirteen powerhouses' understanding of power was enough to surpass other non-Third powerhouses.
The operation of divine sense, body reaction, precise control, and ingenious perception, Level Thirteen powerhouses had an absolute advantage in all aspects.
To restrict Level Thirteen and Level Twelve powerhouses, the Pantheon Arena adjusted various laws. It targeted powerhouses on all aspects and had various positive effects on lower levels.
A space like the Pantheon Arena naturally could not forcibly control Level Thirteen powerhouses. However, Level Thirteen powerhouses had to obey the rules and be restricted. It was fine to disobey the rules, but it would be seen as a violation and eliminated directly.
Therefore, although many Level Thirteen powerhouses would participate in the battle, few would fight in person. Usually, they would be incarnations or clones.
It was Gao Zhengyang's first time entering the Pantheon Arena and he was quite curious about the spatial laws. He observed one round. Indeed, King Tianping and the rest were very attentive in this aspect.
At least in terms of laws, they had tried their best to make up for the difference in power between different levels. Moreover, the laws were quite complete. He looked over and did not find any obvious loopholes.
Making reasonable use of loopholes in laws was the privilege of powerhouses. Low-level powerhouses could not even sense laws, let alone find loopholes in laws.
Gao Zhengyang felt that King Tianping and the rest were very scheming. For example, although this Pantheon Arena did not have absolute power to restrict powerhouses, the laws were very complete.
Through the Pantheon Arena, King Tianping and the rest also had a deep understanding of the changes in power at various levels. The Pantheon Arena could not be used now, but as long as the laws were strengthened, the powerhouses trapped inside would really be finished.
Many Level Thirteen powerhouses did not dare to enter the Pantheon Arena personally, probably because of this concern.
King Tianping and the rest now lacked a powerful vessel that could contain the laws of the Pantheon Arena without collapsing. It would be best if they could be like Old Sun, with an unbreakable body that could support a world that could suppress all extraordinary powers.
Thinking of this, Gao Zhengyang suddenly understood why the other party would covet his Body Tempered God. They wanted to use his Body Tempered God as a vessel to truly materialize the Pantheon Arena.
If it was successful, the Pantheon Arena would really be able to control all the experts. It would be more convenient for them to refine the Divine Martial Thirty-six Days.
Gao Zhengyang sighed. Sure enough, at the higher levels, all roads lead to the same destination.
No matter what kind of power it was, in the end, everyone had the same thought. There were only a few ways to deal with the Cycle of Eras. No matter how he played, he wouldn't be able to pull off too many tricks.
Gao Zhengyang was absent-minded, his gaze drifting. This made Ao and Chen Shengfu, who were beside him, very nervous.
In the Pantheon Arena, everyone was at the seventh level. A Rank 13 powerhouse was not much different from a Rank 7 Warrior. If Gao Zhengyang was slashed twice by someone, he would be fine, but he would lose the match.
Ao and Chen Shengfu did not dare to speak. They could only carefully observe their surroundings and prepare for an ambush.
Fortunately, there were seven other experienced experts. They formed a combat team and explored the path ahead.
The Taiji Alliance's battle plan was very simple. It was to protect Gao Zhengyang as much as possible.
The rules of the Pantheon Arena was to obtain the most identity plates and accumulate points according to the number of plates.
Thirty-six teams, with ten people in each team, that was a total of 360 points.
To the weak teams, preserving their ten points was already considered a victory.
The Pantheon Arena's space was about tens of thousands of miles in circumference, with all kinds of complicated terrain. It was easy to hide. However, the Pantheon Arena's periphery would have toxic miasma that would constantly shrink inward.
It was not so easy to hide like a demon.
The center of the Pantheon Arena was the Canyon of the Gods, with a five-colored war flag in the middle.
The war flag had a powerful enhancement effect. It could increase vitality, heal injuries, recover mental strength, and even enhance the effects of spells and martial arts.
All the strong teams that wanted to get first would definitely head straight for the Canyon of the Gods. They would strive to get the five-colored war flag.
The Pantheon Arena's competition time was a hundred days. The first team to get the five-colored war flag would become the target of everyone. The benefits were great, but the risks were also proportional.
How to weigh the pros and cons was a test for all the teams.
Other than the five-colored war flag, the Pantheon Arena also had all kinds of strange demonic beasts, as well as all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits.
Killing demonic beasts might give them higher-level demonic pills, scales, bones, and so on. Using these things, one could create eighth-level weapons or Dharma artifacts. It was even possible to create ninth-level Dharma artifacts.
Exotic flowers and fruits could also temporarily increase the user's strength level. There were also all kinds of special uses.
However, the Pantheon Arena was different every time. There was no pattern to the changes.
Perhaps one might kill powerful demonic beasts with all their might, but get nothing. Perhaps one might be lucky enough to eat a random fruit and increase their strength to ninth-level.
This arrangement of the Pantheon Arena also made the battles more coincidental and interesting.
Of course, for those who were unlucky, this was not interesting at all.
When Ao Zhen explained these rules to Gao Zhengyang, Gao Zhengyang was still feeling emotional. It seemed that the King of Balance and the others were loyal fans of PUBG.
Because of Gao Zhengyang's participation, the Taiji Alliance did not have a specific battle plan this time. Gao Zhengyang strolled leisurely, and the entire team advanced very slowly.
"You guys don't have to be nervous. The space is so small, we will need at least seven to eight days before we can encounter the enemy …"
Leader Yue Tianpeng noticed that Ao and Chen Shengfu were very nervous and specially spoke to comfort them.
Yue Tianpeng was a veteran in the Taiji Alliance, and he and Gao Zhengyang were also old acquaintances.
Back then, he was beaten into submission by Gao Zhengyang, which was why he joined the Taiji Alliance. Since then, he had always been the Taiji Alliance's deputy leader.
Thousands of years had passed, but Yue Tianpeng was still so fair and handsome. His pure white eyes were his personal characteristic. The mighty black battle armor on his body looked bright and clean.
Ao and Chen Shengfu hurriedly nodded, and Ao even said with a serious face, "Uncle Yue, we are fine."
"Uncle Yue, we can take care of ourselves."
Although Gao Zhengyang was strong, he was too far away after all. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang did not have that kind of intimidating aura. His words were also very unreliable, making people completely unable to respect him.
Yue Tianpeng, on the other hand, had always been prestigious, and his position in the Taiji Alliance was second only to Ao Zhen, two points higher than Hong Sun.
Although Ao and Chen Shengfu were Ao Zhen's disciples, they were juniors after all. Whether it was status or strength, they were far inferior to Yue Tianpeng.
The two's attitude towards Yue Tianpeng was also clearly more respectful and cautious.
Yue Tianpeng smiled warmly and turned to Gao Zhengyang and said, "Mister Gao, what's our next step?"
Others could not fear Gao Zhengyang, but Yue Tianpeng was well aware of Gao Zhengyang's strength. He also knew that Gao Zhengyang's heart was as deep as the sea, and what he was thinking was not something they could guess.
When following Gao Zhengyang, one should not act smart and just listen to him.
Even if Gao Zhengyang was wrong, that could not be helped. After all, Gao Zhengyang was the strongest.
However, Yue Tianpeng did not believe that Gao Zhengyang would be wrong. He had known Gao Zhengyang for so long and witnessed many miracles he had created, and Gao Zhengyang had never lost.
Only those ignorant children would think they were infallible, and use their shallow experience and wisdom to speculate about Gao Zhengyang. Yue Tianpeng was not that stupid.
Gao Zhengyang smiled at Yue Tianpeng. Speaking of which, this could be considered an old friend. There were not many smart people in Taiji Heaven, and Yue Tianpeng was definitely one of them.
"Just proceed according to the plan."
Gao Zhengyang said, "You don't have to be too serious about this kind of thing. No exquisite battle strategy can compare to being able to fight. "
He said to Yue Tianpeng, "You know that this is what I am best at."
Yue Tianpeng nodded repeatedly, "Mister Gao is unrivaled, that goes without saying."
Yue Tianpeng was not flattering him. As far as he knew, Gao Zhengyang was undefeated and had never lost.
Ao and Chen Shengfu were a bit surprised. Although Yue Tianpeng never put on airs, his temperament was as clear as ice, and he naturally kept people at arm's length.
Even when facing Ao Zhen, Yue Tianpeng had never flattered her so openly. Yue Tianpeng obviously had no need to put on an act for them.
When the two looked at Gao Zhengyang again, their gazes were obviously fawning. Even Yue Tianpeng had to kneel down and lick his boots, so they should be subservient.
Under Gao Zhengyang's lead, the Taiji Alliance advanced at a steady pace.
The other teams were not so leisurely. The powerful teams of Exalted Major and the Four Poles were flying towards the Canyon of Gods at full speed.
Under the restriction of rank seven strength, their flying speed was not fast. Moreover, they could not fly for long.
To experts, flying like this was no different from walking at a snail's pace.
The leader of the Exalted Major team was Beiming Hai, an extremely ancient rank thirteen Divine Lord. His origins were mysterious.
Although Beiming Hai was the oldest Divine Lord, this incarnation was abnormally young. He seemed to be a youth of fifteen or sixteen.
He had the Dark Sea Sword on his back and was dressed in a black robe. He was riding a dark blue sword beam. Lightning could be faintly seen within it.
In the Exalted Major team, Beiming Hai's appearance was undoubtedly the best. The other nine were all wearing armor and wielding long sabers and bows.
In a battle where one's strength was restricted, armor was undoubtedly the most cost-effective. It could protect one's body and also be used as a weapon in battle.
Thus, when the God Lords gathered together, they all wore armor and were fully equipped.
There was also a golden-furred ape in this team. This ape was a rank twelve Precelestial Vicious Beast that was extremely formidable. Although it was restricted by all sorts of rules, it could sweep through all directions with just its metal staff.
This golden-furred ape was called Yuan Meng. He was not originally a member of Exalted Major, but Beiming Hai had invited him over to serve as a hired thug in Exalted Major.
"I heard that there's a rank thirteen body-refiner this time?"
It was boring during the flight, and Yuan Meng hated it the most when he had nothing to do. He moved closer to Bei Ming Hai and asked.
"Gao Zhengyang, have you heard of him?" Beiming Hai asked.
"A nobody."
Yuan Meng shook his head. He was a Precelestial Vicious Beast that had lived for millions of years. How could he have heard of Gao Zhengyang's name?
Yuan Meng asked suspiciously, "I've never heard of a rank thirteen Precelestial Body Refiner. Could this guy be a fake?"
"I don't know."
Beiming Hai actually knew some things about Gao Zhengyang, but he was too lazy to explain it to Yuan Meng. Moreover, Gao Zhengyang's rank thirteen body-refiner was also a legend. No one had actually seen it before.
Beiming Hai was a little suspicious. He wanted to see for himself what was so special about a rank thirteen Precelestial Body Refiner.
Yuan Meng snorted, "If we meet that guy, leave him to me. I'll twist his head off and let him know how powerful he is. "
"Don't be rash."
Beiming Hai said, "Our enemies are the Four Poles. Zhao Jiuyang and Feng Ning's South Pole, Kong Dao and He Xiangfeng's North Pole are not to be underestimated. Especially Lu Donglai, he's the most treacherous. We must be careful of him … "
The Pantheon Arena had been held for thousands of years, and the powerhouses of each team were quite familiar with each other. The people that Beiming Hai mentioned were the top Divine Masters of the Divine Martial 36 Skies.
"This time, the Pantheon Arena will have a big adjustment. We have to get first place. "
Beiming Hai said to Yuan Meng seriously, "Let's put our personal struggles aside. Don't delay the important matters. "
"Why are you so serious?"
Yuan Meng was confused. After hesitating, he secretly communicated with Beiming Hai with his divine sense, "Is the Divine Martial 36 Skies doomed?"
"It's hard to say."
Beiming Hai and Yuan Meng weren't that close, so he naturally wouldn't tell him the truth. He just reminded Yuan Meng not to delay the important matters.
According to his feeling, the laws of the Pantheon Arena were getting more complete, which meant that King Tianping's control over the Divine Martial Sky was getting stronger. According to this situation, it might not even take a few hundred years for the Divine Martial Sky to be doomed.
Rank thirteen Divine Masters weren't fools. They all had the same judgment about the future of the Divine Martial Sky. Most of the Divine Masters could more or less guess King Tianping's plan.
No matter what, King Tianping's plan wasn't good. At least, it wasn't good for the Divine Masters.
Most of the Divine Masters were trapped here by the laws of space, so they had to play along with King Tianping.
This Pantheon Arena was obviously a way to divide all the Divine Masters. But the space was forcefully divided, and if they lost, they would be forcefully demoted.
To protect themselves, the Divine Masters could only fight for themselves. It was impossible for them to unite without any barriers.
In fact, in the first three Pantheon Arena, the Divine Masters could freely choose the Heaven Realm. But the total number of Heaven Realms was limited. There was also a limit to the minimum.
After two adjustments, the Divine Masters had already chosen the most suitable camp. This also determined the current situation of the Divine Martial 36 Skies.
Feng Ning didn't choose to go to the Primal Chaos Heaven because she didn't want to be with Feng Qingling. Eggs shouldn't be put in one basket, and the phoenix egg was the same.
This time, King Tianping increased the competition rewards, which made more Divine Masters feel uneasy.
They also attached more importance to this Pantheon Arena.
Beiming Hai was like this, and so were the teams of the Four Poles.
The other Divine Masters might not have such a direct understanding, but the generous prizes also stimulated the Divine Masters' enthusiasm.
All the teams had made some adjustments, which made the atmosphere of the Pantheon Arena more intense than ever.
Gao Zhengyang could faintly sense the change in the atmosphere of the Pantheon Arena. Although the laws were restricted, his sharp spirit could still sense some unusual changes.
If he was willing, his level 14 spirit power could easily break through all the restrictions of the laws and sense everyone's Light of the Soul.
Even King Tianping and the others couldn't block his telepathy. The biggest advantage of doing this was that he could see everyone clearly through the fog of laws.
But this would expose his level 14 spirit power. When he saw others clearly, they could see him too.
Gao Zhengyang would rather hold it in. Although he was still confused and couldn't figure out the situation, the other party couldn't figure out his situation either.
At least he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
Gao Zhengyang didn't tell anyone about his discovery. It was useless to say it, it would only make everyone more nervous. Moreover, only Divine Masters were barely qualified to appear in this great show.
This team from the Taiji Alliance couldn't even be considered cannon fodder. They could only be considered as his personal cheerleading squad.
On the sixth day of entering the Pantheon Arena, Ao and Chen Shengfu had already gotten used to the pace here.
Every day, they would travel, and at night, they would rest for a while. Because of the restrictions of the laws, they still needed to eat regularly. Luckily, they had all kinds of supplies with them, so these problems could be solved.
On the afternoon of the sixth day, the sun was shining brightly.
Ao and Chen Shengfu were lazy and listless for the past few days.
Their mission was very simple, which was to follow by Gao Zhengyang's side and serve Gao Zhengyang.
Ao wanted to join the combat team at the front, but he was silently rejected by Yue Tianpeng. If he followed the combat team, he could at least kill some demonic beasts and do some more exciting work.
Following by Gao Zhengyang's side, Ao felt that he had learned to be lazy from Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang never cultivated. What he cared about the most was what he ate. With the leader being so lazy, the entire combat team was inevitably affected.
"Sir, aren't we moving too slowly …"
Ao had become familiar with Gao Zhengyang these few days and dared to raise different opinions.
"Also, we are too far away from the previous team. If anything happens, we won't be able to provide support in time. "
Before Ao finished speaking, she heard a loud explosion coming from the front.
"Boom boom boom …"
The strong explosion caused the entire mountain to shake. The world was filled with that loud sound reverberating.
Ao was shocked. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a huge ball of fire rising up in front, like a huge red mushroom.
"This is?"
Ao was dumbfounded. "Is someone attacking us?"
"You really jinxed it."
Gao Zhengyang found it a little funny. As Ao was speaking, the team in front met with an ambush.
Looking at the sound of the explosion, hmm, even Yue Tianpeng would probably die.
How to unleash the greatest destructive power of a level seven power was also a topic that all experts studied. After a few thousand years, there was a lot of progress in this area.
Just like the explosion just now, the entire mountain shook with great momentum. In fact, it was just a combination of level seven spells and magic tools.
However, this kind of ambush, concentrated explosion, the destructive power released was very strong. This was completely different from the power released in the previous battle.
"Ah, Uncle Yue and the others are all dead …"
Ao took out her nameplate. There were ten bright spots on it, but now only three remained.
Clearly, the leader Yue Tianpeng and all the members were dead.
The battle had just started, and more than half of them were dead. This was not good news.
Chen Shengfu was a bit calmer than Ao, he hurriedly said, "Sir, let's hide for now …"
"Hide for what? Our time to shine has come."
Gao Zhengyang glanced at the two pale-faced children and said, "It's time for me to shine. You guys can stand behind and be cheerleaders. "
As he spoke, hundreds of black pellets fell from the sky. These pellets were all the size of a fist, flickering with purple light. It was obvious that they were not good things.
The pellets covered a large area, and it was too late to dodge.
Chen Shengfu and Ao were so scared that their faces paled. They didn't expect the battle to end before it even started.
Gao Zhengyang pulled out the longbow and arrows on Chen Shengfu's back while the two were in a daze.
"Bang bang bang …"
The longbow was pulled, and the pellets falling from the sky were pierced by the arrows, exploding with a loud bang.
The ten exploded pellets caused all the other pellets to explode.
Lightning rumbled in the air, and countless sharp fragments shot out. But at this distance, it was no threat to Gao Zhengyang and the others.
The expressions of the people shooting the pellets in the distance changed slightly. Gao Zhengyang's response was too beautiful. Shooting arrows wasn't much, but he was accurate, destroying all the pellets with ten arrows.
This kind of instantaneous reaction could be said to be miraculous.
Xue Yan said, "This person is indeed difficult to deal with, let's change targets."
"I'm just afraid he won't let us go." Liao Yuan looked at the rapidly approaching Gao Zhengyang and couldn't help but sigh.
They didn't deliberately choose the Tai Chi Alliance, they just set up an ambush here and Tai Chi Heaven charged in. Of course they wouldn't be polite.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang's speed, it was a bit too late to retreat.
Xue Yan snorted coldly and pulled out the Blood God Blade. "Since he wants to die, let's help him!"
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