The Destiny Law was so mysterious that even Destiny Monarch, who had become the Master of Destiny, could not truly control it.
Heaven Battle Monarch's rank 14 law was about fighting and controlling all kinds of power. Under the Destiny Law, Heaven Battle Monarch was not much stronger than other rank 13 Divine Lords.
Of course, Gao Zhengyang also considered that Heaven Battle Monarch and the others might have used a strategy to let him hear this on purpose.
But based on his intuition, he felt that it was not a lie. Based on his understanding of the law, he felt that it was not a lie.
This understanding was based on Gao Zhengyang's understanding of the law. If this could go wrong, he could not say anything even if he was tricked.
Powerhouses like Heaven Battle Monarch and Tianping Monarch naturally could not blabber endlessly. It was even more impossible for them to explain all their plans and thoughts in detail.
The subtle connection between Gao Zhengyang and Heaven Battle Monarch was soon cut off.
Gao Zhengyang felt that it was a good idea to cut it off. If they kept the connection, it was hard to say whether the other side would notice something.
They were facing a group of rank 14 Divine Lords. No matter how confident Gao Zhengyang was, he would not underestimate them.
Even Heaven Battle Monarch did not notice anything wrong, let alone the spectators. Everyone could only see that Gao Zhengyang was still boasting and trembling non-stop.
In fact, the Divine Lords only watched for a while before losing interest. No Divine Lord liked watching Gao Zhengyang shivering.
The Divine Lords could ignore it, but Ao and Chen Shengfu could not.
The two were smart enough to quickly understand Gao Zhengyang's style. Wasn't it just shameless flattery? The more exaggerated the flattery, the better.
Although it was a bit shameful to say it like this, after getting used to it, it was not bad.
"Sir is invincible in the Martial Dao. It's not impossible to be called the number one in this era …"
"With Sir here, we will definitely win the championship this time!"
The two kids thought that they were flattering, but in Gao Zhengyang's eyes, they were just putting up with it. The main thing was that the two of them had exaggerated faces and were not immersed in it, which made them look a bit fake.
"Don't just stand there. Go and clean up the battlefield. See if there's anything good. "
Gao Zhengyang had killed eight people. Although most of them had died without a complete corpse, there were still a few broken corpses left.
Some of the armors and weapons were well preserved.
Ao looked at the mangled corpse with a troubled look on his face. Although she was at the Tenth Level, she did not have much combat experience.
Moreover, even if there was a battle, it would not be her turn to clean up the battlefield. She was very unwilling to pick up corpses.
Chen Shengfu tugged at Ao. "Stop looking and get to work."
Although Chen Shengfu was fair and clean, he was more mature and capable than Ao. Although he was a little disgusted, he still had this awareness.
As he searched, he comforted Ao, "We didn't even fight, so we should at least be of some use. Picking up one of those explosive artifacts might be able to kill one more enemy and win the battle.
In this kind of battle, you have to work hard on every little detail … "
"Only you know."
Ao rolled her eyes at Chen Shengfu, but she also knew that Chen Shengfu was right.
Fortunately, the battlefield was not big. After a simple search, they found more than ten Blood Flame Grenades on a few corpses.
Under normal circumstances, Blood Flame Grenades were the size of marbles and would only expand rapidly after channeling magical power. Once they expanded to the limit, they would explode.
This type of artifact was easy to use and powerful.
Gao Zhengyang tried it and was quite satisfied with its power. If such an artifact hit an enemy head-on, even if it did not kill the enemy, it could still destroy his combat ability.
He kept ten Blood Flame Grenades for himself and gave the rest to Ao and Chen Shengfu.
After packing up, the three of them continued on their journey.
Gao Zhengyang was not in a hurry. He led Ao and Chen Shengfu on their way slowly.
Anyway, the duration of the Pantheon Arena was a hundred days. To them, there was plenty of time.
Gao Zhengyang was also not interested in killing demon beasts to refine artifacts.
The Pantheon Arena was indeed rich in gameplay, but other teams only studied it all day and were well-prepared.
He knew nothing about it, and he was leading two kids who were not very capable. If they met with an accident, they would be doomed.
Gao Zhengyang was not worried about himself. He just did not want anything to happen to Ao and Chen Shengfu. If there wasn't even a cheerleader, then victory would be so boring.
A true victory had to be worthy of the cheers of countless people and the worship and admiration of countless people.
It was only now that Gao Zhengyang's unique aesthetic concept had truly taken shape.
Gao Zhengyang's group of three was not in a hurry, but the other teams were not so patient.
When entering the Pantheon Arena, the distribution was random. No matter how much preparation was done, there would be all kinds of accidents.
The Four Poles and Exalted Heaven were all teams of top-class experts. No matter which direction these five teams landed in, they would all advance toward the Canyon of the Gods.
Being able to break through a sliver of the limit of Level Seven power was a huge help to Level Thirteen Divine Lords.
The effect of the five-colored banner was very mediocre for other teams. But in the hands of a true expert, it could unleash immense power.
Generally speaking, whichever team obtained the five-colored banner from the Exalted Heaven or the Four Poles would basically lock in first place.
First place in points was only more advantageous in terms of ranking. It could not truly determine one's ranking.
Thus, teams like the Four Poles and Exalted Heaven would restrain themselves and not engage in a major battle over the five-colored banner.
It was precisely this tacit understanding between experts that allowed the Four Poles and Exalted Heaven to remain firmly at the top.
On the other hand, the other teams, because they could not afford to lose, did not have this sort of restraint.
Over the past several thousand years, the Primal Chaos Heaven led by Ao Zhen had rapidly fallen in rank. This was a true reflection of the other Heavens.
The Four Poles and Exalted Heaven were so powerful that when they ran into other teams, a bloody battle was inevitable. Their advantage in strength made it difficult for other teams to contend against them.
The battles on the Pantheon Arena were also filled with the elements of luck.
This time, Zhao Jiuyang's team from the South Pole Heaven was extremely lucky.
They did not run into any other teams on their way. Without fighting, their speed was naturally very fast.
By the time Zhao Jiuyang's team reached the Canyon of the Gods, a team from Jade Emperor Heaven had also arrived.
Both sides actually knew each other, but there was no need to speak of friendship at this time. No one wasted any words and everyone began to fight.
Feng Ning's Innate Five-Colored Divine Flame was still tyrannical no matter how much she was restricted.
When the Five-Colored Divine Flame spread out, everyone was caught in a sea of fire. Feng Ning's teammates all had the corresponding fire-resistant Dharma artifacts and could temporarily resist.
Just this pseudo-Five-colored Divine Flame domain was enough to put the South Pole Heaven in an invincible position. The battle that followed was also one-sided.
After losing more than half of Jade Emperor Heaven's team, they could only retreat. If they conserved their strength, at least they would have a chance to pick up scraps. If they fought with Feng Ning's team, even if they could kill one or two, they would all be buried here.
Zhao Jiuyang brought Feng Ning and the two of them deciphered the array around the Five-Colored War Flag. At night, they finally entered the array and obtained the Five-Colored War Flag.
With the Five-Colored War Flag as the center, the Dharma power of the Five-Colored War Flag enveloped the surrounding area.
Everyone from the South Pole Heaven was enveloped in a layer of Five-Colored Spirit Light.
With the support of the Five-Colored Spirit Light, everyone could obtain all sorts of benefits.
Speed, reaction, strength, Essence Qi, divine sense, and all sorts of other aspects boosted everyone's overall strength by leaps and bounds.
Zhao Jiuyang was very satisfied. Next, we'll hold the fishing platform high and watch them fight to the death. In the end, we'll find a few weaker teams to attack and firmly take first place.
"What if North Sea doesn't give up on the Five-Colored War Flag?" Feng Ning asked.
"We were able to arrive first not only because of luck, but also because we have a special flying method. North Sea has nothing to be unhappy about. "
Zhao Jiuyang laughed coldly. "If North Sea really wants to fight to the death, then come. Who's afraid of who?"
Zhao Jiuyang felt that North Sea wasn't so stupid as to insist on fighting to the death.
Having the Five-Colored War Flag was an advantage, but they might not be able to take first place.
If North Sea wanted to take first place, he just had to kill more people. There was no need to fight to the death. Of course, they still had to be wary of North Sea being crazy.
In the next few days, the Zenith Heaven, the East Pole, the North Pole, and the West Pole all arrived one after another.
What Zhao Jiuyang was most worried about didn't happen. North Sea still very wisely gave up on the Five-Colored War Flag. He turned around and led his team away to hunt other teams.
The other strong teams only rested for a while before turning to leave.
The Canyon of the Gods was the final destination, but many teams might not be willing to arrive early. Only by killing around at this time would they be able to gain more points.
Of course, this sort of killing would also require corresponding losses. After all, the difference between them wasn't that great. If they fought, there would definitely be losses.
But by striking first and gaining enough points, they could hide at the side and watch the show.
Zhao Jiuyang of the South Pole was even less anxious. With the Five-Colored War Flag, they just had to wait here.
As the toxic miasma continued to shrink, all the surviving teams would gather at the Canyon of the Gods.
By then, they would be able to wait for the exhausted. With the Five-Colored War Flag, they could choose their opponents easily. It would be easy for them to gain points.
In the next few days, the teams fought frequently. Luckily, the Arena of the Gods was vast. Even if the weaker teams couldn't win, they could still escape.
The spectators outside the Arena of the Gods were also very patient. Although this sort of battle wasn't very entertaining, the outcome would affect the situation of the All-Heavens. Everyone was paying close attention to it.
At this time, no one paid attention to Gao Zhengyang, who was slowly making his way in the periphery. Because their speed was too slow, they had almost no effect on the overall situation.
The leisurely Gao Zhengyang only stepped into the Canyon of the Gods on the 87th day.
After such a long battle, most of the teams had been eliminated. Near the Canyon of the Gods, there were only seven teams left. Including Gao Zhengyang's Taiji Heaven and Feng Ning's South Pole, there were a total of nine teams.
Because the South Pole had obtained the Five-Colored War Flag long ago, they hadn't participated in any high-intensity battles. All ten of them were in perfect condition.
Gao Zhengyang didn't fight either. He brought Ao and Chen Shengfu on a leisurely tour. Only Chen Shengfu was a little tanned.
The two sides of the Canyon of the Gods were tens of thousands of zhang high. In the middle was a huge crack. This crack was tens of li wide and thousands of li long.
The canyon was covered in sand. Not a single blade of grass grew. Only a shallow river flowed in the center. The river was only about a foot deep and was crystal clear.
This river was quite miraculous. Its water had a miraculous healing effect. As long as one didn't die on the spot, one would be able to recover after drinking a mouthful.
Feng Ning and the others set up camp next to the river. The weakest people here were God Kings. Although it was very boring to sit here, they could all sit still.
Although the Pantheon Arena was about to end, everyone behaved very calmly.
Gao Zhengyang brought Ao and Chen Shengfu to the center of the canyon and landed in front of Feng Ning's camp.
Seeing Gao Zhengyang, the eyes of a few people from the South Pole lit up.
Gao Zhengyang had killed eight people. Together with the nameplates of his own team members, he had a total of 17 points. These points were clearly indicated in the nameplates on his shoulders in the form of numbers.
17 points was not a small amount. If a weak team could obtain these points, they would almost certainly be able to enter the middle ranks.
However, these people all knew Gao Zhengyang and knew his relationship with Feng Ning. No one would casually make a move.
Zhao Jiuyang had long seen Gao Zhengyang. He stood up and said to Feng Ning, "Your son-in-law is here to visit you. I'll accompany you to take a look."
Feng Ning glanced at Zhao Jiuyang and didn't say anything. After all, she was the leader of the South Pole. It was necessary for her to know Gao Zhengyang.
She and Zhao Jiuyang came out to welcome him. Gao Zhengyang cupped his fists from afar. "Aunt Feng, long time no see. How have you always been … "
Gao Zhengyang's greeting was a little casual, but there was a hint of intimacy in it.
This surprised Feng Ning. A few thousand years ago, Gao Zhengyang was much more arrogant and conceited than this. When she looked closely at Gao Zhengyang, she realized that his aura had changed greatly.
Feng Ning also clicked her tongue in admiration. This change in aura should be because Gao Zhengyang's cultivation had improved.
Level 13 power was also divided into different levels.
For example, Zhao Jiuyang and Bei Ming Hai were both top-notch Level 13 powerhouses. They had already reached a level where they could no longer improve.
For example, Ao Zhen and Xue Yan, these Level 13 Divine Masters had only one foot into Level 13 and had just stabilized their footing. The gap between them and the top-notch Level 13 Divine Masters was huge.
It was really not easy for a Body Tempering Divine Emperor like Gao Zhengyang to improve in a few thousand years.
Feng Ning smiled at Gao Zhengyang. "Looks like you're doing well too."
She then turned to introduce to Gao Zhengyang. "This is the Lord of South Pole, Zhao Jiuyang."
Zhao Jiuyang had always been the Lord of South Pole in name. This was also his Divine Master title.
"This is Gao Zhengyang."
When Feng Ning introduced Gao Zhengyang, she was even more low-key. She did not mention anything about him being a Level 13 Body Tempering Divine Emperor. She and Zhao Jiuyang were already so close, so it was not good for her to show off to him.
Zhao Jiuyang was very enthusiastic. He cupped his fists and said, "I have long heard of your great name. Now that I have met you today, you are indeed peerless. I am truly impressed. "
Since he was so polite, Gao Zhengyang had to be humble. "You are too polite …"
Zhao Jiuyang heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Gao Zhengyang was not really brainless. He was very magnanimous when he spoke. It was easy for people to have a good impression of him.
"Feng Ning and I are good friends. With this relationship, we are not outsiders. If you do not mind, please rest in the camp inside. "
Zhao Jiuyang actively invited Gao Zhengyang to go in as a guest. His attitude was quite sincere.
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Feng Ning. Seeing that she had no intention of objecting, he nodded. "Since you have invited us so warmly, we will not stand on ceremony. Sorry to bother you."
"Please come in, please come in."
Zhao Jiuyang personally led Gao Zhengyang into his room. Although his power was limited, at the level of the seventh level, it was enough to create a luxurious and comfortable room.
From the outside, Zhao Jiuyang's room looked just like a small tent. Inside, it was as luxurious as a palace. There were also many Spell Puppets at his service.
Such Spell Puppets naturally could not be used in battle. But they could make life very comfortable.
The two sides sat down, and tea and fruit desserts were served. Only then did Zhao Jiuyang say, "With this relationship with Feng Ning, I will not beat around the bush with you."
He looked at Gao Zhengyang and said formally, "I would like to invite you to join the South Pole."
Without waiting for Gao Zhengyang to speak, he added, "Rest assured, we can accept Qingling, Ao Zhen, and the higher-ups of the Tai Chi Alliance. And we will give them corresponding generous treatment. "
Before Gao Zhengyang said anything, Ao and Chen Shengfu became nervous.
If all the higher-ups of the Tai Chi Alliance moved to the South Pole, it would be great. Because the South Pole had more heavenly power and more resources.
But the Tai Chi Alliance was struggling. The geniuses of the younger generation were restricted by the laws of space and could not grow. Ao and Chen Shengfu also found it difficult to go further in the future because of the restrictions of space.
If they moved to the South Pole, it would be a vast sea and sky without any restrictions.
Ao and Chen Shengfu were born into excellent families, so they naturally would not consider other low-level beings. They would only consider the interests of their own class.
So, when they heard this invitation, the two children's eyes lit up. But in this kind of matter, it was naturally not their turn to speak. No matter how anxious they were, they did not dare to interrupt.
Feng Ning also said, "Although the All-Heavens are strictly controlled, there will be no problem with the quotas you transfer."
Feng Ning was not at ease with Feng Qingling staying in the Tai Chi Alliance, and had been thinking of a way to transfer her to the South Pole.
Coincidentally, Gao Zhengyang had returned, and she could bring Gao Zhengyang and the others to the South Pole.
Zhao Jiuyang said, "In this kind of situation, I believe you understand that there is only hope if we stay together."
Zhao Jiuyang and Gao Zhengyang were not familiar, and some words could not be said too clearly. But he believed that Gao Zhengyang would definitely understand the meaning of his words.
"Thank you for your kind invitation."
Gao Zhengyang did not think for long, and said directly, "I am used to freedom, and cannot accept any restrictions. I only want to stay in the Tai Chi Alliance. "
Ao and Chen Shengfu's eyes widened in shock. Gao Zhengyang actually refused such a good thing. They were also very anxious.
Zhao Jiuyang was slightly surprised. He thought for a moment and said, "My invitation is a bit hasty, and it is my fault for being abrupt. Sir, do not be in a hurry to refuse, think about it first. No matter when, we will always welcome you with open doors … "
Ao couldn't help but say, "Sir, this is a good thing. Do you want to discuss it with Master? "
Gao Zhengyang glanced at Ao and said indifferently, "Children should not speak when the adults are talking."
Ao had wanted to persuade him again, but when he was glanced at by Gao Zhengyang, his mind suddenly went blank, and he could not say anything.
Gao Zhengyang nodded to Zhao Jiuyang and said, "I have received your good intentions. But I cannot accept it. "
He said as he stood up, "I still have matters to take care of, so I will not stay."
Zhao Jiuyang smiled and also stood up, "I will see you out."
Feng Ning did not speak again. She accompanied Zhao Jiuyang to see Gao Zhengyang out of the camp.
When Zhao Jiuyang left, Feng Ning sent the two brats away and said to Gao Zhengyang alone, "What do you think?"
"Wanting me to go to the South Pole, isn't it because I can fight? Of course I will not go. "
Gao Zhengyang smiled at Feng Ning and said, "I like to be up there, no exception."
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