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Chapter 957

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This was especially so for the Thearch God and the other strongest geniuses. They had seen how Lu Ming had taken the last totem pole by surprise in the Monarch City.

"Humph, he relied on treasures to take people by surprise. He better not meet me in the battle for providence later. Otherwise, I will definitely kill him!"

Luo Tian said coldly. His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he glared at Lu Ming.

"That's right, I will definitely kill him too!"

Someone else also said coldly.

The Thearch God did not say anything, but his eyes were also very cold.

At this point, the battle for providence had not ended. There was still the second stage, the battle for providence.

The providence that had been seized previously might not be preserved.

Lu Ming smiled faintly, not bothering with these people's gazes.

"Let's go up the stairs and head to the platform!"

Someone spoke up and stepped forward.

There was a huge staircase in front of the platform that led all the way up.

Some people had already started to step up.

Following which, the various forces stepped forward one after another.

Actually, there were not many people left even if all the forces were added together.

The Talisman Puppet Sect had more than a thousand people who had participated in the battle for providence. Now, there were less than four hundred people left.

The Thearch God Palace had nearly ten thousand people who had participated in the battle for providence, including the men of sacrifice. Now, there were only about two thousand people left. It could be said that they had suffered heavy casualties.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect had less than two thousand people left.

The Heavenly Demon Valley was slightly better, with nearly two thousand people left.

Of course, the remaining people had more or less obtained some fortuitous encounters. Some even obtained great fortuitous encounters. As long as they survived, their future was limitless.

Everyone stepped onto the stairs, but Lu Ming immediately saw a strange phenomenon.

For example, the remaining men of sacrifice of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Thearch God Palace were climbing the stairs very quickly. Their bodies were light, but the famous geniuses were much slower. It was as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their backs. Step by step, it was very difficult.

"It is said that the more providence one obtains, the greater the pressure one will feel when walking up the stairs. It will be more difficult to walk!"

Said the Illusion and Reality Dao at the side.

Lu Ming suddenly understood. No wonder.

These men of sacrifice were in charge of exploring dangerous places. If there were treasures, they would naturally be taken by the geniuses. These men of sacrifice did not have much luck points, so they naturally moved very quickly.

On top of the stairs, around the battle stage were the higher-ups of the four major forces. At that moment, they were staring at the stairs without blinking.

"Someone's coming!"

Suddenly, someone shouted. Many people's eyes lit up.

A young man in a blood-red robe with a dull look in his eyes was a man of sacrifice from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. He walked up the stairs and stepped into the fighting ring.

When he stepped onto the battle platform, the Book of Fate appeared before him. The Book of Fate turned into a small worm and appeared above the young man's head. However, the next moment, the worm collapsed and a beam of light appeared above the young man's head. With a flash, the young man was transported away and appeared in a seat in the Heavenly Corpse Sect's area.

No one was surprised at all.

In the first stage of the Battle of Providence, the map was constantly changing, but in the second stage, the Ancient City of Providence was the same every time.

This man of sacrifice from the Heavenly Corpse Sect obviously did not have enough luck points and had been eliminated early.

If one wanted to qualify for the next round of the Battle of Providence, they had to obtain a certain amount of luck points. If their luck points did not meet the standard, all the luck points they had obtained before would disappear and be wasted. They would be transported to the spectator stands and eliminated early.

This was the same every Battle of Providence.

Next, more and more people walked up.

However, those who walked up at the beginning were those who had obtained very little luck points. Their Books of Fate turned into small worms, collapsed, and were transported away.

The number of people in the spectator stands gradually increased.

At first, most of them were men of sacrifice. Then, it was some young geniuses and geniuses.

Someone's Book of Fate condensed into a small snake. It was many times larger than the previous worm, but it still collapsed and was eliminated early.

As many as thousands of people were eliminated.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light.

A young man in a green robe had his Book of Fate collapsed and turned into a giant python.

The giant python roared majestically. It was many times stronger than the previous worms and snakes.

Moreover, the giant python did not collapse. It circled above his head, and he was not transported to the spectator stands. He remained in the fighting ring.

"The Python of Fate. Only those with more than 3,000 luck points can transform their luck into a python. Only then are they qualified to retain their luck and enter the Battle of Providence!"

An elder in the Emperor Sky Divine Palace said.

The young man was ecstatic.

If Lu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize this young man. He was Qin Qingshan, ranked 999th on the List of Top 1,000 Talents.

He had barely qualified for the next round.

The next young men who walked up were all able to transform their luck into pythons. The giant pythons circled above their heads. It was a spectacular sight.

In the end, more than 1,000 people were able to transform their luck into pythons.

Roar!

Suddenly, a roar reverberated throughout the entire arena, attracting everyone's attention.

A three-meter-long flood dragon condensed above a young man's head. It was even more majestic and powerful than the giant pythons.

The Python of Fate!

Only those with more than 10,000 luck points could transform their luck into a python.

Between 3,000 and 10,000 luck points could transform one's luck into a python.

Between 10,000 and 100,000 luck points could transform one's luck into a python.

Above 100,000 luck points could transform one's luck into a dragon. Depending on the number of luck points one had, the length of the true dragon would also be different.

Starting from this young man, the stage of transforming his luck into a python began.

"Hmph, Talisman Puppet Sect, I didn't expect so many of your disciples to still be alive!"

The Wang Family Head looked at the Talisman Puppet Sect and sneered.

Now that there were quite a number of Talisman Puppet Sect disciples, Bai Shijin and the rest were slightly relieved.

"I've said that the Talisman Puppet Sect disciples have their own opportunities. How could they die so easily? But it seems like you've lost quite a few people!"

Bai Shijin sneered.

"Hehe, the main thing is to see how many of your Talisman Puppet Sect's so-called peerless geniuses can stay!"

The Wang Family Head sneered.

Those who could transform their luck into a python were definitely the cream of the crop. This was because the young man who had transformed his luck into a python was a God-grade supreme talent.

The supreme talents who came up later were the core of each sect.

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"Heavens, why is it so heavy!"

At this moment, Lu Ming had also stepped onto the stairs. However, he felt as if a few hundred mountains were pressing down on him. It was simply difficult to move forward. Every step took a lot of effort.

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and climbed up with difficulty.

On the stairs, Lu Ming saw that the Emperor God, Xue Jianyi of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, and a burly young man of the Sky Demon Valley were also walking very slowly. Their bodies were slightly trembling as they slowly moved forward.

The fatty was also very slow, but relatively speaking, he was much faster than Lu Ming.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, why are you so slow? I've finally surpassed you! "

The fatty grinned happily. His fat jiggled as he walked forward step by step, walking in front of the Emperor God and the rest.

Similarly, there was another person who was also very slow. That was Bai Chi Xue.

However, her speed was slightly faster than the fatty. In addition, Huan Zhen also fell behind Bai Chi Xue.

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