Five days later, the Heavenly Emperor Realm martial artists competition ended.
Yi Di was invincible all the way. All the opponents he met either surrendered or were defeated in one move.
He became the biggest dark horse in the Heavenly Emperor Realm martial artists competition and easily won first place.
Nie Tian was sincerely happy for Yi Di. He gave him the Divine Spark that imprisoned Desolate Laozu and taught him how to control the Divine Spark's power.
Desolate Laozu was related to Wang Haolin's life, so Yi Di carefully kept it and was very grateful to Nie Tian.
How could Nie Tian not see that this kid was interested in Wang Haolin? Giving him the Divine Spark was to create a condition for him.
Next, the highly anticipated Lowgod martial artists competition began.
Nie Tian took a look at his Duel Card and murmured, "What a coincidence, it's also Number One."
This time, there were a total of ten people from the Red Moon Divine Palace participating in the Divine Palace Competition. In addition to Nie Tian, there were also Xue Wushuang and Thousand Flowing Kills.
However, Nie Tian estimated that only he and Xue Wushuang had the strength to enter the top twelve. If Thousand Flowing Kill was lucky, he might have a chance.
"Lower God martial artist competition, first match: Number 1 versus Number 73!" At this time, the green-robed old man above the arena announced the start of the first match. Nie Tian was the first to enter the arena!
"Nie Tian, be careful." Mo Ruxi was very worried about Nie Tian and said softly.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." Nie Tian smiled faintly. His figure moved and landed on the vast arena.
The arena for Lowgod martial artists was wider than the arena for Heavenly Emperor Realm martial artists. It was tens of thousands of meters wide and the entire arena was reinforced by a Divine Array. It was enough to withstand the attack of a Highgod martial artist.
Nie Tian's figure landed. Almost at the same time, a handsome martial artist appeared in front of him.
"I am Pang Shuai from Green Sun Divine Palace. Please!" Pang Shuai cupped his hands slightly, appearing very polite.
Nie Tian nodded slightly and cupped his hands in greeting, "Crimson Moon Divine Palace's Nie Tian."
The first battle attracted everyone's attention.
In the pavilion high up in the sky, the group of Palace Masters also looked at the two people below with great interest.
"Pang Shuai has the strength of a late-stage lowgod and is also a genius warrior of Qingyang Palace. Nie Tian only has the strength of a mid-stage lowgod, but he once defeated Jian Chun. I wonder who will win this battle?" The Medicine King's Divine Palace Master, Yao Chen, smiled faintly and looked at the Crimson Moon Palace Master and the Azure Sun Palace Master meaningfully.
Everyone in the Twelve Divine Palaces knew that the Red Moon Divine Palace and the Azure Sun Divine Palace had a relatively good relationship.
In the first battle, these two warriors from the Divine Palace would meet together, which was also interesting.
"That's hard to say." The Azure Sun Palace Lord smiled and said, "I didn't see the scene of Nie Tian defeating Jian Chun. Who knows if the rumors are exaggerated."
Chi Yuefeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Azure Sun Palace Lord. Once this battle is over, you will know whether or not it is exaggerated."
After saying that, the two Palace Masters looked at each other with a provocative look.
At this time, on the martial arts arena, Nie Tian looked up at Pang Shuai and his eyes couldn't help but narrow. It seemed that this face was a little familiar.
"Kill!" However, at this moment, Pang Shuai's figure moved and directly attacked. A black spear appeared in his hand and he thrust it out, causing the space to tremble. A huge spear shadow roared and pressed down violently.
Nie Tian frowned and leaped into the air, easily avoiding the spear shadow's frontal attack. At the same time, the long sword in his hand slashed down. The mighty sword shadow suddenly fell, like a mountain collapsing, smashing towards Pang Shuai.
Pang Shuai was slightly stunned and realized that something was wrong. He wanted to react, but it was too late.
"Bang!" The sword shadow fell, and with a muffled sound, Pang Shuai's figure directly flew out, dragging on the ground for dozens of meters, leaving a bloody trail.
"Hiss!" The crowd couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air when they saw this scene. They didn't expect this battle to be so straightforward.
Most people thought that Nie Tian would win, but they didn't expect that he would win so easily.
In a single move, he defeated Pang Shuai.
Pang Shuai's figure stood up on the martial arts arena, his body dripping with blood, but obviously he wasn't seriously injured.
He smiled awkwardly and cupped his hands, saying, "Thank you, Brother Nie, for showing mercy."
Pang Shuai wasn't stupid. Of course, he knew that Nie Tian didn't use his full strength, otherwise, he would definitely end up without a corpse.
He was a little surprised that Nie Tian didn't kill him.
One had to know that the Twelve Sacred Palaces were very serious in scheming.
Those powerful cultivators would kill other cultivators as long as they had the slightest chance.
Even if a cultivator's Godhead wasn't destroyed, not everyone had the opportunity to reconstruct their body.
Not to mention, it would take a long time to reconstruct one's body.
Nie Tian nodded with a smile. Only now did he remember that Pang Shuai looked very similar to Pang San, the Azure Sun Sacred Palace's cultivator he saw when he first came to the Domain.
However, Pang San's physique was on the same level as Jin Dabao. Pang Shuai only looked similar to him, but their physiques were worlds apart.
The first match ended cleanly. Nie Tian easily obtained a point, allowing him to take a step towards the top twelve.
Next, the competition continued.
The next few matches were very ordinary, with nothing interesting to watch. The few people that Nie Tian was concerned about didn't appear either.
In this Sacred Palace Grand Competition, the person that Nie Tian was most concerned about was undoubtedly Luo Ziyan, followed by Jian Qiuxue, Wushuang, and the others.
Moreover, he also thought of one person, but this person didn't appear, and that was Dugu Ni.
Nie Tian guessed that Dugu Ni must have joined the Twelve Sacred Palaces. With his talent and strength, he should have participated in the Grand Competition, but he hadn't shown up until now.
At this time, the azure-robed old man loudly announced the start of the next match, "The seventh match of the Lower God Realm martial artists: number seventeen versus number twenty-three!"
As the sound of his voice faded, a peerless silhouette descended onto the stage.
"Luo Ziyan!" The crowd couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the figure descending. It seemed like everyone was boiling with excitement.
One had to admit that Luo Ziyan was indeed very popular.
"Miss Ziyan, I, Jian Xia of the Sky Sword God Palace, would like to learn from you!" In the next moment, a rather mocking voice resounded. Then, a grey-robed figure descended, and his fox-like eyes unscrupulously sized up Luo Ziyan.
Jian Xia, the sword genius of the Sky Sword God Palace, the second of the four Jian brothers. His strength was weaker than Jian Qiuxue, but not much different from Jian Chun.
"It's Luo Ziyan and someone from the Sky Sword God Palace!" Nie Tian's eyes slightly trembled, clearly interested.
Jian Xia's strength was about the same as Jian Chun's, and Nie Tian had fought against Jian Chun before.
Now was the perfect time to observe Luo Ziyan's strength through Jian Xia.
"Miss Ziyan, I am someone who has a tender heart for the fairer sex. I won't do anything to you." Jian Xia smirked as his eyes flickered with a lustful light.
He had only heard of Luo Ziyan's strength, but he had never seen it in person, so he didn't really believe it.
He felt that it must be because Luo Ziyan was too beautiful, so her strength was exaggerated.
Luo Ziyan's beautiful eyes flickered slightly. She glanced at Jian Xia once, and her lips curled into a murderous smile. She then raised her palm, and suddenly, a black light shot out like an arrow released from a bow towards Jian Xia.
"You want to kill me with an attack of this level?" Jian Xia felt that the black light was not powerful, so he smirked. However, before he could react, he was already enveloped by the black light.
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