Ye Chen didn't manage to enter seclusion for five hundred years. On the three hundred and sixtieth year, Asura World opened.
"Let's experience the legendary Asura World!"
On this day, Ye Chen brought Murong Qingcheng to Spirit Realm.
Spirit Realm was the life starfield where Old Ancestor Wuling resided. It was only one-twentieth the size of White Tiger Starfield. Unfortunately, Asura World was right next to Spirit Realm.
As far as the eye could see, a bronze gate over a hundred billion li tall towered in the starry sky. Compared to it, life planets were miniscule, and ordinary planets were like specks of dust.
The bronze gate was covered in rust. The gate had already opened, revealing a crimson whirlpool.
"So this is Asura Gate! So huge!"
"I didn't expect to see Asura Gate enter Asura World. This life has not been in vain."
"It's said that one can obtain a drop of Asura Spring for every win in Asura World. I'm not here to look. With the Asura Spring, I'll have a chance to become a Sovereign in the future."
As soon as Asura World opened, an endless stream of eighth layer Life and Death Heavenly Kings rushed over. Demon Race, Human Race, Evil Spirit Race, Yaksha Race, Giant Race, Barbarian Race, Spirit Race … The eighth layer Life and Death Heavenly Kings of every major race in the universe rushed over. Among them were 'newbies' who had just entered the eighth layer, as well as quasi-sovereigns who had lingered at the peak for tens of thousands of years.
The former came to broaden their horizons, but there was no lack of ambitious people who wanted to win a few battles and obtain a few drops of Asura Spring to build a foundation for the future. The latter, on the other hand, wanted to break through the limit of one's lifespan and become a Sovereign. There were simply too many old monsters who had stopped at the peak of quasi-sovereign realm. Nobody wanted to die, and there were only two ways to stay alive. One was to obtain a treasure that could increase one's lifespan, and the other was to break through to the ninth layer and become a Sovereign. Compared to the former, the latter was undoubtedly more attractive. After all, treasures that could increase one's lifespan were too hard to find.
It could be said that all the old monsters couldn't help but rush over. Whether the youngsters on the quasi-sovereign list could withstand the impact of the old monsters was still unknown.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
One figure after another entered the bronze gate like moths flying into a flame.
"There are so many people."
Looking at the sea of people outside the bronze gate, Murong Qingcheng frowned.
"The Asura Spring Water is something that can only be found by luck. No one will give it up." As for the Asura Spring Water, Ye Chen was also determined to obtain it. After three hundred and sixty years of cultivation, his cultivation base had long reached the peak of Life and Death realm, and his foundation was extremely solid. Without any external help, he was confident that he could become a supreme expert within a thousand years. If he could obtain enough Asura Spring Water, the time would be greatly reduced. It should be known that the greatest use of Asura Spring Water was to improve one's foundation.
"The Jade Spirit Emperor is here. What a powerful aura!"
A voice suddenly came from the crowd.
Ye Chen looked over. Unbeknownst to him, a few young men had appeared hundreds of thousands of miles away. The young man in the lead had a tall and straight posture. The corners of his body were very hard, as if they had been carved by knives and axes.
Jade Spirit Emperor, ranked ninth on the Quasi-Venerable List, a super genius of the Spirit Race.
"Let's go in first!"
Ye Chen said to Murong Qingcheng.
"Yes."
Murong Qingcheng nodded.
Shua!
The two shot toward the crimson whirlpool in the bronze gate.
"Interesting!" Sizing up Ye Chen's back, the corner of Jade Spirit Emperor's mouth curved into a smile.
"Jade Spirit Emperor, this time, it's time for you to prove yourself."
The young man beside Jade Spirit Emperor said respectfully.
"Don't look down on others. The world is so big, and no one can guarantee that they will always be number one." Jade Spirit Emperor stood with his hands clasped behind his back and said indifferently.
Another young man said, "Your Jade Soul True Body has already reached the seventh layer. Apart from a few people, I'm afraid the others won't even be able to harm a hair of yours."
Jade Soul True Body was one of the three great body refining martial skills of the Spirit Race. It was a lot weaker than the Ninth Golden Body, but it still couldn't be underestimated. When cultivated to the extreme, even a black hole would find it hard to destroy it.
"You'll know when the time comes."
Jade Spirit Emperor didn't put the young man's words in his heart. How could a frog at the bottom of a well see the brilliance of the outside world?
As time passed, more and more eighth layer Life and Death Heavenly Kings arrived.
Three groups of Demons arrived. The first group was led by a young man with a wolf's head and a human's body. The second group was led by God Blessed Queen, and the third group was led by a black-haired young man with a frightening aura.
The young man from the Evil Spirit race with the huge cross-shaped sword on his back left a very deep impression. His gaze swept across the crowd, and no one dared to meet his eyes. It was as if his gaze could not only see through everyone's secrets, but even their fates.
A black-cloaked young Sword Emperor appeared from the Yaksha Race.
He was a young Golden Giant of the Giant Race, a two-headed four-armed giant.
…
Apart from the frightening young Quasi-Sovereigns, some old monsters were even more astonishing. Nobody knew how so many old monsters existed. Some of them were even rumored to be dead. For example, the Sobbing Blood Old Man of the Evil Spirit Race was said to have lived for a whole one hundred and twenty thousand years.
"The old guys are coming out one after another. That's good too. My Sword Burial Art just happens to be lacking a sacrificial offering."
The White Bone Sword Emperor looked at an old guy who had become famous before him and sneered. In the past three hundred and sixty years, he had cultivated the Sword Burial Art to a higher level. He could already create the scene of falling flower petals. Apart from this, his White Bone Light Slash and White Bone Time Sword Arts had also reached a new level. He was confident that he could defeat Ye Chen with one sword strike.
…
Passing through the crimson whirlpool, Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng arrived at an incomparably vast arena. The boundaries of this arena couldn't be seen, and its boundless aura was enough to make any arrogant person calm down. Before the power of gods, mortals could only lower their heads. This was not shameful.
The arena was like an enlarged version of the Roman Colosseum. The spectator stands were densely packed, and without exception, they were all at the eighth layer of Life and Death realm.
"Ye Chen."
Xu Jing's voice came.
"Let's go." Ye Chen saw Xu Jing. Beside Xu Jing sat the great elder Celestial Crystal Dragon Emperor, Golden River Dragon Emperor, and the others.
Seeing Ye Chen, Celestial Crystal Dragon Emperor and the others were deeply moved. The seemingly weak youngster in front of them had now become an existence they could only look up to. It had to be said that time could change everything.
A huge hourglass hung above the arena. The sand continuously flowed down, and when the sand flowed out, the arena would begin.
A smile appeared on Ye Chen's face. He saw Dugu Jue and the others. He wondered how much they had improved in the past few hundred years. At their level, the seemingly huge gap was actually not that big. Everything depended on one's potential.
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