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Chapter 864

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Gusu Tianqi retreated, returning to his original location. He didn't choose to continue attacking.

When facing an opponent, a single strike would allow him to probe the depth of his opponent's strength. Mo Wen before him had an extraordinary physique and was an innate frost king. Just based on pure attacks, he naturally wouldn't be able to defeat Mo Wen.

"Bzz!"

In the air, a terrifying blazing furnace appeared, enveloping the space above the battle platform. At the same time, numerous suns appeared in the air, a total of nine suns. The light from each of the suns directly shot into the furnace, causing it to erupt with a terrifying heat.

"You aren't my opponent." Gusu Tianqi spoke in arrogance. As the sound of his voice faded, the boundless divine light from the furnace cascaded down onto him. Gusu Tianqi who was immersed within was akin to a heavenly divinity descending to the mortal world, unexcelled in this world.

"How powerful." The hearts of the spectators trembled. Before this, Gusu Tianqi didn't even use his full strength and easily defeated his opponents. But now, when he released his constellation, the might of that constellation was boundless. For ordinary opponents, there was no need for him to attack. That constellation was sufficient to slaughter countless experts on the same level as him.

In front of absolute strength, numbers were nothing. Most probably, even if thousands of experts on the same level attacked Gusu Tianqi, they would still be incinerated by him.

Mo Wen's fairy-like beautiful eyes also flickered with a solemn light. Her aura was still being released as a wave of ice engulfed the entire battle platform. In the air, an ice constellation manifested, clashing against Gusu Tianqi's furnace. Half of the sky was as hot as the blazing sun, while the other half was as cold as winter.

In the air, the silhouettes of numerous frost kings appeared. They were all akin to ice goddesses, wielding long spears of ice in their hands. Their bodies seemed illusory yet real as they stared at Gusu Tianqi.

"BOOM!" Gusu Tianqi stepped out as the light from the nine blazing suns grew even more intense. The light from the smelting furnace cascaded downwards, wanting to incinerate this entire space. Gusu Tianqi moved, radiating the light of a battle god as he moved towards Mo Wen. A blazing sun long spear appeared in his hands.

He stabbed out with his spear. This spear was like a real sun, penetrating through everything. Everywhere it passed by, a fiery light seemed to appear in the void, as though it was about to burn.

In the void, the Ice Queen wielded the long spears in her hands and attacked at the same time. In an instant, the heavens and the earth were frozen. An Ice Light Screen appeared, blocking in front of Mo Wen. The Sun Long Spear attacked. On top of the furnace, an incomparably hot flame began to spread from the tip of the spear, melting the Ice Light Screen bit by bit.

"Break!" Gusu Tianqi coldly snorted. A crisp cracking sound rang out as the icy screen of light shattered. His long spear was faster than light as it shot towards Mo Wen's throat.

Mo Wen lifted his palms as boundless runic light flashed, transforming into a terrifying diagram that transformed into chains that frenziedly wrapped around the long spear, shooting towards Gusu Tianqi.

Gusu Tianqi's other hand stretched out behind him. Instantly, numerous sun spears shot out explosively. Mo Wen retreated as the frost diagram in his hand shattered apart.

"Come down!" Gusu Tianqi's palms waved in the air as numerous sun spears descended. His body shone with boundless radiance, resembling the god of the sun.

"DIE!" With a howl of rage, the sun long spear shot out explosively in front of him. At the same time, Gusu Tianqi took a step forward, and with every step he took, his aura grew stronger. Gusu Tianqi's battle qi continued to surge madly.

Mo Wen's entire body was enveloped by ice. When she saw the blazing battle light radiating from Gusu Tianqi, she knew that she had no way to win against him. She then spoke, "I've lost."

As the sound of her voice faded, Gusu Tianqi halted his steps. That towering aura instantly vanished without a trace. Gusu Tianqi calmly stood on the battle platform. It was simply impossible to imagine that a sixth-level ascendant like him would be able to unleash such a towering aura.

However, Mo Wen was also very powerful. It was just that she took the initiative to give up. She didn't want to waste too much energy fighting against Gusu Tianqi. From Mo Wen's point of view, it wasn't worth it to go all-out against Gusu Tianqi. In the next battle, she had the initiative in her hands, she would definitely win.

The two of them walked down the battle platform, leaving behind a deep impression in the hearts of the spectators.

"Second battle, Feather King of the Western Desert Prefecture." Dongsheng Ting's countenance remained unchanged as he spoke again. Feather King stood up, and with a flap of his wings, he instantly landed on the battle platform. Feather King's countenance was extremely sharp, exuding an imposing aura. He naturally wouldn't challenge Gusu Tianqi, and after Mo Wen was defeated, he wouldn't be able to challenge her. Hence, there were only seventeen participants remaining.

Feather King's cultivation base was at the seventh-level of Celestial Phenomenon. If he had the same considerations as Gusu Tianqi, he might have chosen an opponent at the same level as him.

Those at the same level as Feather King were the top ranker of the Qian Prefecture, Ye Qianchen, and the top ranker of the Cloud Prefecture, Gu Zhantian.

The three of them were the top rankers of their respective prefectures. In the earlier battles, they avoided clashing against each other. But in the future, it would be unavoidable for them to clash against each other.

And indeed, Feather King's eyes flickered as he stared at Ye Qianchen and Gu Zhantian. The Qian Prefecture was one of the three great prefectures, and its fame was even greater. His gaze finally landed on Gu Zhantian as he spoke, "I shall choose you."

Gu Zhantian's countenance stiffened, the others were all shocked as well.

Feather King actually chose Gu Zhantian.

The top ranker of the Cloud Prefecture, Gu Zhantian. In a situation where Qin Wentian, Jun Mengchen and Zi Qingxuan were present, he managed to stand out and obtain the position of the top ranker. There was no need to doubt his combat strength and talent. Also, Gu Zhantian's performance earlier was extremely domineering as well. Yet under such circumstances, Feather King still chose to challenge Gu Zhantian. Such spirit wasn't something ordinary people could possess.

Feather King, as expected of a young king from the Winged Devil Race of the Western Desert Prefecture.

Gu Zhantian's countenance turned cold. He was actually the second person to be challenged. This in itself was an act of contempt towards him.

An instant later, Gu Zhantian stood on the battle platform, facing against Feather King.

On Feather King's back, a pair of violet-gold wings unfurled, incomparably dazzling. Devil runes circulated around his body, exuding an unexcelled might.

Experts from the Winged Devil Race, tempering themselves in the starry space, their speed and strength were all monstrous.

Gu Zhantian's aura erupted forth as a flood dragon manifested, similarly displaying an incomparably powerful might.

Only to see Feather King's silhouette flashed like a bolt of lightning, directly appearing before Gu Zhantian as he punched out, manifesting a towering amount of devil runes.

Gu Zhantian roared in rage. His flood dragon howled as he rushed forth, clashing head-on with Feather King.

An intense boom rang out, causing the entire battle platform to tremble. The might of the two of them towered up into the sky, directly clashing against each other. Chaotic currents of energy gathered around the two of them. Behind Gu Zhantian, a flood dragon could be seen howling unceasingly as a terrifying flood dragon appeared in the air. It was as though Gu Zhantian wanted to transform into a flood dragon.

As for Feather King, he was even more unexcelled in the world. Terrifying devil runes circulated around his body, as though he had transformed into an astral warbeast. His wings were also covered with countless devil runes.

"KILL!" Gu Zhantian roared in rage, causing the heavens and earth to tremble. There seemed to be a body of a flood dragon enveloping him and every strike he blasted out didn't feel like he was the one attacking. Instead, it felt like an incomparably baleful flood dragon was roaring, fighting a grand battle.

Feather King's body seemed to have turned into a devil. Devil runes wrapped around him and at this moment, he exuded the majesty of a human, the tyranny of a devil, and the violence of a demon. His punches caused the entire space to tremble.

"The two of them directly attacked each other, using the simplest method to battle. But this method is also the most dangerous and violent." The hearts of the spectators trembled. Both of them were extremely arrogant and didn't even bother to probe each other's strength. They directly clashed against each other, their bodies grew taller and taller, like two ancient warbeasts clashing against each other in the air.

"How violent." The hearts of the spectators trembled.

"Gu Zhantian is the descendant of that madman, he would naturally be crazy when he fights. However, his opponent is none other than Feather King, the young king of the Winged Devil Race. The Idlecloud Immortal King felt his heart trembling. In an instant, it was unknown how many times the two of them clashed. Finally, Gu Zhantian let out a heaven-shaking roar as his long hair fluttered in the wind. His bloodline power surged forth and at this moment, the originally handsome Gu Zhantian transformed into a three-headed and six-armed form, his attacks shaking the heavens and earth.

However, the devilization of Feather King grew even more terrifying. His entire body transformed into a devil king as his wings flashed with killing intent. The attacks from his wings were even sharper than swords and sabers. The speed of their attacks was so fast that the eyes of the spectators couldn't even follow them.

Gu Zhantian roared in rage as a divine glow enveloped him, raising his combat prowess.

"BOOM!" The sky trembled as numerous Feather King's silhouettes appeared in the air. The number of silhouettes increased unceasingly, filling the entire starry space. These silhouettes all attacked at the same time, fighting against Gu Zhantian alone.

Gu Zhantian folded ancient seals with his hands. His three-headed and six-armed form was enveloped by a divine glow, as though there was a divinity protecting him. He unleashed heaven-shaking attacks in different directions. There was a flood dragon tearing apart the sky, a kunpeng spreading its wings, a kirin going berserk. Each and every attack was so powerful that it caused the bodies of Feather King to shatter unceasingly.

"Powerful, too tyrannical. The combat prowess of these two..." The spectators inclined their heads and stared at the starry sky. At this moment, a supreme devil appeared in the air, enveloping Feather King. At this moment, Feather King seemed to have transformed into an ancient devil. When he attacked, the devil in the air attacked as well. Gu Zhantian's countenance drastically changed as he howled in rage, causing chaos to erupt in the sky.

"Gu Zhantian is about to be defeated, he has already used up all his trump cards." The countenances of the spectators changed when they saw this. This young king of the Winged Devil Race, the top ranker of the Western Desert Prefecture, was simply too terrifying.

And as expected, after the chaos, Gu Zhantian was finally blasted off the platform. Feather King's wings flapped as he floated in the air, coldly staring down at Gu Zhantian.

Gu Zhantian was defeated.

Only to see at this moment, Gu Zhantian's countenance turned ashen. He was defeated, he was actually defeated.

"Beautiful." In the direction of the Cloud Prefecture, Jun Mengchen was extremely excited when he saw Gu Zhantian's defeat. In this case, as long as he lost one more round, he would be eliminated.

"Senior brother, I will challenge Gu Zhantian later and make him fight against me. I want him to be unable to enter the top ten." Jun Mengchen's eyes gleamed with a dazzling light. Qin Wentian glanced at Jun Mengchen as a cold light flickered in his eyes. Gu Zhantian and Blackpeak, these two must be ruthlessly abused.

However, since Gu Zhantian was defeated, he couldn't challenge Qin Wentian anymore. Gu Zhantian had the initiative for the next battle!

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