The distance of one hundred meters was getting closer and closer.
It had been more than twenty days since the first batch of people entered Iron Blood City. The time when Chu Mu was in the training room was when the competition for the Iron Blood Hundred Battle Ranking was the most intense.
Time after time, there were challenges, battles, and new rankings.
However, the names of the top one hundred had not been touched.
The geniuses of some races could not even enter the top one hundred.
Although the names of the Iron Blood Hundred Battle Ranking had changed many times recently, each change was eye-catching because each time it meant a wonderful battle.
The increasing pressure was not enough for his strong physique to bear. Chu Mu mobilized the Divine Wilderness Sword Essence and spread it throughout his body to strengthen his resistance. He continued to move forward against the powerful pressure of the Iron Blood Hundred Battle Stele.
Every step he took seemed to be able to crush a hill.
"He's getting closer."
"Can he get within one hundred meters?"
The Sword Of Gojoseon of the Human Race were overjoyed because Chu Mu was getting closer and closer. Once he got within one hundred meters, it meant that he had the potential to enter the Iron Blood Hundred Battle Ranking. That would be the fortune of the Human Race.
On the other hand, the foreign races did not look too good. The Human Race was their enemy. The more human geniuses there were, the worse it was for them.
They could not wait for the Human Race geniuses to die.
Of course, such thoughts were also applicable to other races. Every race hoped that their race would be the strongest.
"One hundred meters, close at hand …" Chu Mu said to himself. He lifted his foot again and was about to take a step forward.
This step was a distance of one hundred meters.
Countless eyes were focused on Chu Mu's raised foot. Everyone's heart beat faster.
"Step down … step down …" The Human Race geniuses shouted loudly to boost Chu Mu's power.
The foot paused in mid-air. The majestic pressure almost suffocated Chu Mu.
Chu Mu's chest rose and fell. His foot seemed to be able to crush a mountain. It was very slow, but it was unstoppable. Determination and willpower.
This foot seemed to have stepped on everyone's hearts, causing their hearts to suddenly tremble as though they were about to stop beating. An indescribable feeling of suffocation engulfed their entire bodies.
In the end, it still landed. Vaguely, there seemed to be an earth-shattering sound. It felt as if the foot of an ancient giant had landed heavily on Tie Xue City.
In an instant, many people's expressions changed drastically.
Standing 100 meters away from the Iron-Blood Battle Stele, Chu Mu's face turned cold under the tremendous pressure. He did not continue to move forward, because even if he did, he still had to challenge the stele in order to be listed on the Iron-Blood Battle Ranking.
Being listed on the Iron Blood Battle List not only brought fame and glory, but also substantial benefits.
His gaze quickly fell from top to bottom. Each name and the species behind the name all entered Chu Mu's eyes.
He pondered as he looked at the thousand names.
Chu Mu's purpose was only to be listed on the Iron-Blood Battle Ranking. In a few days, it would be one month, and something would happen at that time.
He believed that these days, the competition for the Iron-Blood Battle Ranking would be fiercer. Every day, there would be many battles. Chu Mu was just one of the upcoming battles.
Originally, he planned to just get the 1,000th place. But on second thought, it was too dangerous and easy to be challenged. Although he was not afraid of fighting, there were only a few days left before the one month was up. It was better for him to take a rest.
The 1,000th place was a swordsman of the Human Tribe. If there were no conflicts and interests, Chu Mu would try not to choose a swordsman of the Human Tribe as his opponent. This kind of behavior was a way of killing each other.
Chu Mu also knew that with his current strength, there was no hope for him to be in the top 100. He would just fight for the lower ranks and act according to his ability.
Looking up from the 1,000th name, he also saw Ning Bufan's name. If Ning Bufan had been selfish at that time, Chu Mu would have challenged him at this time and killed him.
But …
His eyes moved up and finally locked on the last tenth name.
Hei Yuli, Golden-winged Clan!
Six words. The first three words were the name, and the last three were the origin of the clan.
Golden-winged Clan, ranked eighth among the 100 clans, was above the Human Tribe.
There were not many surnames in Golden-winged Clan. Each surname represented a bloodline. The main bloodline was Golden-winged. For example, Jin Yuhe, ranked 28th on the Iron-Blood Battle Ranking, was a member of the main bloodline of Golden-winged Clan.
In addition to the Golden-winged bloodline, there were three other bloodlines: Black Winged bloodline, Red Winged bloodline, and Blue Winged bloodline.
Although the surnames were different, each member of Golden-winged Clan had the same characteristics. They all had a pair of wings, but the color of the wings was different. Golden-winged Clan's wings were golden, black-winged Clan's wings were black, red-winged Clan's wings were red, and blue-winged Clan's wings were blue.
For Chu Mu, Golden-winged Clan and Black-winged Clan were just opponents.
"Iron-Blood, I want to challenge Hei Yuli, ranked 990th," Chu Mu said. However, there was only one Iron-Blood Battle Stele in front of him.
"Are you sure you want to challenge Hei Yuli?" A rich voice suddenly sounded. It came from the Iron-Blood Battle Stele.
"Yes." Chu Mu said. He could not help but feel a little surprised. The one talking to him was the Iron-Blood Battle Stele, or rather, the stele spirit of the Iron-Blood Battle Stele.
Before entering the Trial Realm, Chu Mu had done his homework. He also knew about the existence of Iron-Blood City, the Iron-Blood Battle Stele, and the stele spirit. The stele spirit was called Iron-Blood, the spirit of Iron-Blood City.
Entering within a hundred meters of the stele proved that one was qualified to be ranked on the Iron-Blood Battle Ranking. Only then could one communicate with Iron-Blood. Otherwise, no matter who it was, it would ignore them.
After about ten breaths, the Iron-Blood Battle Stele's voice sounded again.
"I have already informed Hei Yuli. Your battle will begin in fifteen minutes."
"Fifteen minutes, I know." Chu Mu said. He retreated a hundred meters, then stepped back step by step. The pressure was getting smaller and smaller. After retreating a thousand meters, the pressure could not affect Chu Mu at all. As for Chu Mu, he took this opportunity to adjust his breathing.
His opponent was a genius of the Golden Feather Race, a powerful opponent. Chu Mu could not underestimate his opponent. He had to be in his peak state to face such a powerful opponent.
Fifteen minutes were gone in the blink of an eye. An imperious roar could be heard coming from the sky.
"Who dares challenge me, Hei Yuli?"
Everyone looked over when they heard the voice. They saw a black figure flying over from the distance at an extremely fast speed. In the blink of an eye, it was in the sky.
Chu Mu raised his head. He also saw the newcomer.
It was a person who looked very similar to a human. However, his skin was darker. His nose was hooked like an eagle's beak, and his eyes were dark and narrow. His pupils were different from a human's. They were finer and contained a faint light, making them seem sharper.
This person had a pair of black wings on his back. They were jet-black and shiny, as if they were made of steel. They made people feel a chill in their hearts. Those were the unique black wings of the Golden Feather Race's Black Feather Race.
He wore black leather clothes that fit his body. There were fine lines of feathers on his arms, as if he had grown black feathers.
The genius of the Golden Feather Race — Hei Yuli!
His incomparably sharp eyes carried a domineering and sharp aura. They swept across the crowd, as if he was looking for someone who dared challenge him.
Immediately, many people's gazes gathered on Chu Mu's face. Hei Yuli's gaze also landed on Chu Mu's face. A faint light flashed in his eyes, and Chu Mu felt as if he had been pierced.
His heart trembling, Chu Mu was even more certain that this Hei Yuli was a powerful opponent.
"Five star King level … You want to challenge me?" The moment Hei Yuli saw Chu Mu, he was startled and exclaimed in disbelief. Soon after, he reacted. The challenge just now was sent by the Iron Blood Battle Stele's spirit. In order for the Iron Blood Battle Stele to send a challenge, one had to be within a hundred meters of the Iron Blood Battle Stele. A five star King level obviously didn't have such strength.
"You're the Human Race's Body Refining Sword Of Gojoseon …" Hei Yuli thought of something and immediately made a judgment. Shortly after, a sinister smile appeared on his face. Coupled with his sharp eyes and hooked nose, he looked extremely ferocious. "Very good. I haven't personally killed a Human Race's Body Refining Sword Of Gojoseon. Your physique is very strong. I'm looking forward to using my sharp claws to tear your body to pieces."
This voice was enough to make a timid person's heart tremble. Countless Human Race's Sword Of Gojoseon revealed looks of shock.
However, Chu Mu was unmoved. This Hei Yuli was indeed a powerful opponent, but Chu Mu wasn't easy to deal with either. It wasn't certain who would be the one to kill who.
"You will be the first Golden Feather Race member to die under my sword," Chu Mu said indifferently.
"Hahahaha …" As if he had heard the world's greatest joke, Hei Yuli began to laugh maniacally. His voice seemed to pierce through metal and stone, causing everyone below to cover their ears, their faces filled with pain.
Chu Mu furrowed his brows slightly. He felt as if that voice was like a demon's voice, but it couldn't shake him at all.
"Hei Yuli, let him know the strength of our Black Feather Race."
"That's right. Let this human experience the strength of our Black Feather Race's geniuses."
Black figures appeared one after another. They were all members of the Black Feather Race. They spoke without the slightest scruple, not placing Chu Mu in their eyes at all.
At this time, the Iron Blood Battle Stele trembled, releasing a ring of light that rapidly spread out, forming a space of several thousand meters. As for Chu Mu and Hei Yuli, they were both included within this space. The others were excluded from this space.
"The Hundred Battle Space has appeared. The battle is about to begin."
The Hundred Battle Space was a small space opened up by the Iron Blood Battle Stele. It was only several thousand meters in size, and its purpose was to allow people to battle.
The Hundred Battle Space's barrier was shockingly strong, able to withstand the attack of a Saint. Thus, the two people fighting within the Hundred Battle Space could use their full strength without worrying about affecting others.
The Human Race's Sword Of Gojoseon, Chu Mu, and the Golden Feather Race's Black Feather Race's Feather King, Hei Yuli!
Hei Yuli's wings spread open, floating several hundred meters in the air. He looked down at Chu Mu from above. His palms opened, and his fingernails became incomparably sharp, as if they could tear through everything …
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