"You …"
Contestant 13 was already very unhappy that Emperor Qing had suddenly stopped calling him God's Messenger. With the addition of this restriction, he was even more unhappy. But the strange thing was that he was really going to abide by it.
This was where Emperor Qing was very experienced. He had secretly contacted the Jade Emperor last night and understood some heavenly rules. There were actually many restrictions when God's Messengers came to the Heaven Realm. For example, if a Heaven Realm martial artist mentioned that they could not use cultivation techniques or weapons from outside the Heaven Realm, then the heavenly rules would naturally reject such things.
Of course, there was a prerequisite. The conditions had to be in accordance with the heavenly rules.
If Emperor Qing's condition was that Contestant 13 had to use his own Cultivation, then it would not work. But he mentioned that Contestant 13 could not use his Realm. This was in accordance with the heavenly rules. Contestant Number 13 really couldn't use his Domain Power in the arena. Once he used it, he would be punished by tribulation lightning.
Moreover, the martial arts contest for a spouse had a rule that contestants' Cultivation could not exceed the Immortal Lord Realm. Therefore, Contestant 13 could not break through to the Immortal Emperor Realm or higher in the arena. That was because he would be rejected by the heavenly rules.
Frankly speaking, Du Feng hated these heavenly rules and regulations, but he liked these rules and regulations quite a lot. If there were no such rules and regulations, wouldn't the Oracle be able to do whatever he wanted after he arrived?
"Very well, I will not use my Realm to fight you."
Contestant 13 was a God's Messenger after all. He had purposely lowered his Cultivation to come to the Heaven Realm. It was very difficult to come to the Heaven Realm from the Immortal World. If not for completing the mission, he would not have made the trip. It did not matter if he did not use his Realm. He believed that he could win with his strength.
Contestant 1 saw that Emperor Qing's words were effective. His eyes lit up. He wanted to take revenge for his junior brother and teach Contestant 13 a lesson. Because his master had already said to treat him as an ordinary martial artist and not a God's Messenger. Only then would he have a chance of winning.
If everyone here treated Contestant 13 as an ordinary martial artist, his God Power would naturally be suppressed by the heavenly rules. This suppression was not the power of one or two people. It was the power of the entire Heaven Realm. Even a Divine Emissary would not be able to resist it.
Thinking about it, even the big locust tree in the void could not resist the rules of heaven, let alone a mere Oracle.
"Begin!"
As soon as the Yellow Emperor announced the start of the competition, contestant number one dashed forward. He firmly believed in his master, the Azure Thearch's words. Hence, he did not use his flying sword this time. Instead, he directly rushed forward with his sword. It was actually quite dangerous for him to rush in like this. What if Contestant 13 could still use his Domain Power? If they were within a meter of him, they would be restricted and unable to move. At that time, they would die a horrible death.
"How dare you!"
Contestant Number 13 bellowed. He felt that it was an insult to be attacked by a mere Immortal Lord. With a flick of his hand, he took out a long spear from his sleeve and pushed aside contestant number one's sword.
Haha, master was right, he couldn't use his domain anymore. Contestant Number One's sword was pushed away, but not only was he not depressed, he was also very excited. This was because he could finally fight Contestant Number 13 properly. He was no longer restricted by that damned Domain.
Even Du Feng, who was below the stage, saw a glimmer of hope. It seemed like Du Tulong did not understand the rules of the Heaven Realm as well as the Azure Thearch. Or rather, he did not understand the rules of the Heaven Realm as well as the Jade Emperor. Even he had not thought of a way to restrict Contestant Number 13. In the end, the Azure Thearch had found a way.
Contestant Number 1's sword was extremely fast, and his movement technique was also very agile. He surrounded Contestant Number 13 and attacked continuously. Each sword was faster and heavier than the previous one. After all, he was the most talented Immortal Lord among the Azure Thearch's disciples. Naturally, he was very strong.
Moreover, both of them were at the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage Immortal Lord, so there was not much difference between them. To put it bluntly, this Oracle was just a small fry sent out by the Divine World to do manual labor. His talent was not that high. His only advantage was that he had once practiced a higher level cultivation method and had come into contact with more powerful opponents, so he had more combat experience.
Although he could not use the Divine World's cultivation techniques here, his body's instincts were still there. Hence, after a few hundred rounds, Contestant Number 1 gradually fell into a disadvantage.
At the beginning, he was excited and wanted to take revenge for his junior brother. Hence, he fought faster and faster. However, this kind of rapid fighting method consumed a lot of Quintessential Energy. Hence, his movements were not as fast as before.
"Die!"
On the thousandth round, Contestant Number 13 seized an opportunity to stab his spear at Contestant Number 1's heart.
Contestant Number 1 had been attacking ferociously. However, for some reason, he seemed to have predicted this. He quickly retreated and left his sword in the same place.
Contestant Number 13's stab missed Contestant Number 1. At the same time, a bright light flashed in front of him, and he heard a loud bang. It turned out that Contestant Number 1 had detonated his weapon.
"I've lost!"
Contestant Number 1 took this opportunity to jump off the stage. He looked very relaxed. However, his hair was already wet. It seemed like he had fought hard just now.
"Bastard, come up and continue fighting!"
Contestant Number 13's face and arms were injured by the explosion. He could not see for the time being. He was in a hurry to recover. Even so, he wanted to continue fighting Contestant Number 1. Contestant Number 1 was already an arrow at the end of its flight. He had used up all his energy, and Contestant Number 13 was just starting to perform.
"My disciple has already admitted defeat. There's no need for him to go up the stage again."
Emperor Qing couldn't help but laugh when he said this. A dignified Oracle had been blown up by his own disciple. Just thinking about it made him happy.
"Alright, I'll show you guys in the next round."
Contestant Number 13 was furious, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't break through the Cultivation stage now. If he did, he wouldn't be able to complete the mission. This feeling was like an adult facing a child. He couldn't use his full strength. In the end, he was accidentally smashed in the head by the child with a brick. He was quite depressed.
The next round was, of course, the next round of the finals. Right now, there was still the match between Du Feng and Contestant Number 6.
There was no suspense in this match at all. Contestant Number 6 went up and immediately admitted defeat. He hadn't recovered from his injuries and didn't want to get injured again. Du Feng easily entered the finals. This meant that even if he didn't participate in the next round, he would still be in second place.
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