The death of Yao Jun caused countless people to be in shock. A terrifying existence ranked # 13 in the previous Heavenly Fate Rankings had actually died in the hands of a mysterious black-robed figure.
At this moment, no one knew who the black-robed person was. They didn't even know if he was a man or a woman. However, since this person cultivated such a powerful demonic art, he was most likely a man.
Now that one of the Heavenly Fate Rankings had fallen, the next person to replace him would be Ouyang Kuangsheng. Currently, there were only seventeen names remaining, with Ouyang Kuangsheng ranked last.
"Ouyang Zheng, who was originally ranked in the top ten, was stuck at # 20 on the Heavenly Fate Rankings due to his slow improvement in strength. But now, Ouyang Kuangsheng is actually ranked in the top seventeenth. The changes are truly too great. If you don't improve, you are destined to be surpassed by others. Now, Ouyang Kuangsheng has become the true leader of this generation of the Ouyang Aristocrat Clan, officially surpassing Ouyang Zheng."
After which, Ouyang Kuangsheng challenged the dark horse Leng Hong. The two of them battled against each other and Ouyang Kuangsheng defeated Leng Hong. After which, he challenged Li Yu of the Thousand-Jue Alliance, who was originally ranked # 9 on the Heavenly Fate Rankings. In the end, he was defeated and Ouyang Kuangsheng's ranking was fixed at # 16.
Because his ranking didn't advance any further, Leng Hong, who was defeated by him, was in an extremely miserable state. He didn't even have the chance to challenge Qin Wentian, and his ranking was fixed at # 17. Both dark horses had reached the end of their paths.
After that, it was the black-robed man's turn. Instantly, many gazes landed on him. Could the black-robed man still advance?
The black-robed man stepped onto the Vermilion Bird Stage. His gaze slowly turned around and finally landed on one person, causing everyone's eyes to freeze.
"You." The voice of the black-robed figure was somewhat hoarse. His finger was actually pointing at Mo Qingcheng.
The black-robed figure challenged the number one beauty of the Heavenly Fate Rankings, Mo Qingcheng.
When others faced Mo Qingcheng, they would all show some respect. Because she was too beautiful, no one could bear to trample a flower. This was the first time someone directly challenged Mo Qingcheng. Not only that, it was a black-robed expert who cultivated devil arts.
Qin Wentian's countenance stiffened as a look of bewilderment appeared on his face. He had never expected that the black-robed figure would challenge Mo Qingcheng.
He still had a good impression of the black-robed expert. The black-robed expert had helped him before, but he didn't understand. Why would he choose Mo Qingcheng?
Mo Qingcheng's silhouette flickered as she landed on the arena platform. She was like a celestial maiden descending from the heavens, captivating the hearts of the spectators. Just looking at her was a form of enjoyment. Her body glowed with a mystical light, causing her to be exceptionally dazzling.
The black-robed figure didn't say anything more. Devil might gushed forth from her, incomparably terrifying. In the air, the devil might churned unceasingly, causing Qin Wentian to frown. He was somewhat worried for Mo Qingcheng.
At this moment, Mo Qingcheng's hands folded into ancient seals. Her entire body was enveloped by a holy radiance, and as she basked in the radiance, she seemed even more like an immortal from the mortal world.
Such a woman shouldn't exist in this world.
"How beautiful, what a halo of holiness. Not only that, her Astral Soul is extremely rare, it even has a Celestial Fairy Shadow."
This was the first time Mo Qingcheng unleashed her strength, and the impact it gave off was immense. It was too beautiful, causing people to be in a trance.
In front of her, a nine-colored glazed flame floated, as the silhouettes of two Astral Souls appeared behind her.
One was the Shadow of a celestial fairy, while the other was the Glazed Flame. The two Astral Souls stacked on top of each other. That celestial fairy's Shadow held the Glazed Flame, so beautiful that it caused people to be dazzled. This scene caused Qin Wentian to sigh in his heart. It has been a few years since he last met Qingcheng. She was still as innocent and beautiful as ever, just like the snow maiden from back then.
However, Qin Wentian seemed to have forgotten that right now, she was the Heaven's Chosen of the Pill Emperor Hall. In front of others, she was unreachable, as pure and holy as a celestial fairy. How could her strength be weak?
She had also obtained ancient luck, and was one of the top ten.
One of them exuded boundless devil might, while the other was like a celestial fairy. The contrast was intense.
The black-robed figure finally made his move. His silhouette lunged out as a terrifying devil palm imprint slammed down, causing rumbling sounds of thunder to ring out in the air as his devil might engulfed this entire space.
Mo Qingcheng's palms trembled as the nine-colored glazed flame transformed into nine petals that floated forward. A terrifying heat wave gushed forth, gushing towards the black-robed figure.
The terrifying devil might actually retreated slightly, as though it feared the nine-colored flames. Mo Qingcheng's movement technique was exquisite, she abruptly dashed forward. The flames arced through the air in a beautiful arc, shooting towards the black-robed figure's face.
The black-robed figure placed his palms in front of him and abruptly pressed them together, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. After which, a devil palm imprint blasted out, capable of annihilating everything.
"Break!" Mo Qingcheng coldly snorted. The nine-colored flames actually penetrated through the devil palm, continuing towards the black-robed figure's face. This caused the eyes of the black-robed figure to stiffen. His black robes fluttered as the nine-colored flames directly drilled into his robes.
"Careful!" Qin Wentian suddenly felt a sense of unease. His black robes started burning but there was no sign of the black-robed figure. He directly appeared beside Mo Qingcheng, clad in a terrifying devil armor. A black-colored devil palm imprint descended from the sky, slamming towards Mo Qingcheng.
Mo Qingcheng's silhouette flickered as she transformed into a blurry shadow, giving off a blurry feeling, as though she was in the void.
"The Great Calamity."
A cold and hoarse voice filled the air. The figure of the black-robed man also seemed to turn into nothingness, about to disappear without a trace. Such a scene was extremely shocking.
"RUMBLE, RUMBLE, RUMBLE …" The Vermilion Bird Arena Platform trembled violently as the nine-colored flames flew back. The two of them collided in a frenzy, and a thunderous sound echoed out as their silhouettes separated. After which, the spectators saw the black-robed figure enveloped in devilish qi. Mo Qingcheng was panting slightly, yet the halo of light around her seemed to be able to heal her injuries. An instant later, her aura stabilized, and she was as pure and holy as ever.
The black-robed figure inclined his head and stared at the sky. In an instant, devil might gushed forth, causing rumbling sounds to echo out. It was as though numerous ancient devils were standing in the air.
The Chaotic Devil Art of the Heavenly Devil Art caused the skies to change color.
"How tyrannical, what kind of pain would one have to endure to cultivate such a devil art?" The hearts of the spectators trembled. For a devil cultivator, the stronger the cultivation art, the more dangerous it would be. In fact, even if one cultivated it smoothly, they would still develop a devilish nature.
A heavy expression appeared on Mo Qingcheng's face. Both her hands formed ancient seals as a resplendent halo of light enveloped her. Numerous illusory figures appeared, making it impossible to tell which one was the real Mo Qingcheng.
"BOOM …" The black-robed figure stepped out as devilish lightning descended from the sky. A towering devilish might swept across the entire Vermilion Bird Arena, and with every step the black-robed figure took, his aura grew even more terrifying.
Qin Wentian's heart tightened as a cold light flashed in his eyes. No matter who it was, he wouldn't be able to harm Mo Qingcheng.
The spectators stared intently at the arena platform. This was the most violent battle they had ever witnessed so far.
Towering devilish might enveloped the skies as the number of Mo Qingcheng's illusory figures increased.
"RUMBLE!" Finally, the black-robed figure unleashed his most terrifying attack. The devilish might of the Heavens and Earth converged together, slamming downwards. Countless devil palms and terrifying long spears manifested as they smashed downwards. Mo Qingcheng let out a shrill cry as the Glass Flames erupted forth, causing a resplendent glow to appear on the arena platform.
"PENG …"
A terrifying sound of collision rang out as the spectators only saw Mo Qingcheng and Mo Qingcheng's silhouette being flung through the air, while the black-robed figure remained standing in his original position.
Mo Qingcheng coughed out a mouthful of fresh blood as her countenance turned as pale as paper. She sat cross-legged and swallowed a medicinal pill, allowing the glow of her Astral Soul to envelop her body, recovering her aura. The black-robed figure stood there unmoving, as drops of fresh blood dripped from his wounds. He was still clad in his black robes.
"You've won." Mo Qingcheng spoke in a low voice as she stared at the black-robed figure. Only to see that the black-robed figure's countenance was devoid of emotions as he turned and walked down the arena platform.
Mo Qingcheng also left. However, this battle had left a deep impression on the spectators. Regardless of the black-robed figure or Mo Qingcheng, both of them were so powerful.
The black-robed figure didn't choose to continue challenging. This time around, she directly replaced Mo Qingcheng's position, entering the top ten. Mo Qingcheng had lost a battle and was squeezed out of the top ten, becoming ranked # 11.
Only fifteen people remained. The top five were Mo Qingcheng, Wang Jue, Hua Shaoqing, Yan Cheng and Li Yu.
Li Yu of the Thousand-Jue Alliance had no choice but to challenge Yan Cheng. In the end, he was defeated and was ranked # 15 on the Heavenly Fate Rankings.
Yan Cheng fought against Hua Shaoqing and was defeated. His final ranking was # 14.
Hua Shaoqing fought against Wang Jue and was defeated. His final ranking was # 13.
Those who challenged those ranked higher than them were actually extremely rare.
Now, it was Wang Jue's turn. His ranking was temporarily # 12, and those ranked higher than him were all extremely terrifying characters.
The battle between Mo Qingcheng and the black-robed figure had already left a deep impression on the spectators. In the end, the black-robed figure defeated Mo Qingcheng. Wang Jue didn't have absolute confidence in winning.
On the arena platform, Wang Jue's gaze was as sharp as a divine weapon. He swept his gaze over to the remaining eleven contenders. He, Wang Jue, had to step into the top ten.
If he wanted to enter the top ten, he had to defeat at least one of them. Chen Wang, Shi Potian, Si Qiong, Zhan Chen, Emperor Azure, Qin Zheng, Yun Mengyi, Mu Feng, Qin Wentian, and the black-robed figure.
Wang Jue was ranked # 6 on the Heavenly Fate Rankings. Now, how could he not even step into the top ten? Where would he put his face?
Chen Wang, Shi Potian, Si Qiong, Zhan Chen and Emperor Azure were all eliminated by him. Qin Zheng was mysterious and unfathomable, Yun Mengyi was similarly mysterious. Mu Feng was originally ranked # 7 on the Heavenly Fate Rankings, one rank behind him. However, Mu Feng's proficiency in poison was something Wang Jue wasn't willing to antagonize.
Qin Wentian had overwhelming strength and defense, while the black-robed figure had an incomparably tyrannical cultivation art.
Since he had to choose one, the person he chose was none other than Qin Wentian.
Wang Jue's gaze was like a divine weapon, penetrating through everything, landing on Qin Wentian.
Qin Wentian seemed to have sensed Wang Jue's gaze. He inclined his head and stared at Wang Jue.
"Come on up," Wang Jue indifferently stated. Qin Wentian stepped out, instantly landing on the arena platform.
It seemed like he was still one of the easiest contenders to deal with.
Wang Jue had chosen him.
"You will be the stepping stone for me to enter the top ten of the Heavenly Fate Rankings. You have no hope at all in this battle." Wang Jue's Astral Soul erupted forth as a brilliant radiance shone from him. His body was actually clad in a layer of Divine Armor. This wasn't a Divine Weapon, but it seemed to be a Divine Weapon.
His palms were also as sharp as a Divine Weapon.
Wang Jue from the Wang Clan of the War Continent was as though his entire body was forged from a Divine Weapon. In that case, both his offense and defense would be extremely terrifying.
"The reason why I chose you is because regardless of offense or defense, I will suppress you completely. You won't stand a chance at all." Wang Jue stepped out, as a sharp Qi gushed forth, enveloping the entire arena platform. Wang Jue's eyes were filled with a boundless battle intent.
He couldn't be defeated, he couldn't afford to be defeated. He had to win this battle, he had the confidence to do so!
The eyes of the spectators flickered as they stared at Wang Jue. Maybe, his choice was right. Qin Wentian's strength and defense were unparalleled, but Wang Jue's entire person was akin to a supreme Divine Weapon. Clad in a set of Divine Armor, he wouldn't be any weaker than Qin Wentian!
Wang Jue wanted to trample on Qin Wentian, entering the top ten of the Heavenly Fate Rankings!
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