Divine will …
It was a sign that his mental force had been condensed to the extreme.
Mental force was divided into three levels: divine perception, divine will, and divine soul.
Most of the geniuses present, such as Fa Wu from the West Little Buddhism Realm, the leader of the Winged Man Valley, and the leader of the Wandering Soul Realm, were only at the divine perception level.
They were still some distance away from the divine will level.
But who would have thought that this half-step Saint from the Heaven Chief Realm actually had divine will?
It was simply against common sense and hard to understand.
Looking at Bu Fang, whose entire body was emitting a golden radiance, and above his head, a golden phantom figure that looked somewhat similar to Bu Fang was emitting a boundless spiritual pressure, everyone present felt a wave of suffocation.
Only now did they understand why Bu Fang could fight four Little Saints alone and repeatedly create miracles in the arena.
It turned out that it was all because Bu Fang's mental force was so much stronger than theirs!
The Wandering Soul Realm expert was already petrified. She was bleeding from her seven orifices, and her face was full of horror.
'Divine will?
It's not just divine will … '
If it was just divine will, even if she couldn't escape unscathed, she wouldn't be bleeding from her seven orifices.
Although she hadn't condensed her divine will, she had condensed her divine perception.
If she couldn't beat him in a contest of mental force, she could just run away.
The scary thing was that she couldn't run away.
There was a great terror in that little chef's spirit sea!
Bu Fang clasped his hands behind his back, his whole body glowing with golden light.
He stared indifferently at the Wandering Soul Realm expert.
Buzz …
Suddenly …
His divine will moved.
The golden divine will above his head reached out a hand, turned it into a finger, and pressed down on the Wandering Soul Realm expert.
The terrible pressure made her unable to move.
Her mental force was broken, and so was her divine perception. She couldn't resist the attack of the divine will at all.
Boom!
The finger pressed down.
A miserable howl rang out.
The terrifying divine will kept suppressing her.
The Wandering Soul Realm expert's body suddenly burst into golden flames, burning fiercely.
The crowd was dumbfounded.
That Wandering Soul Realm powerhouse seemed to have an invisible soul energy extinguished in his body, and his eyes gradually became dull …
Then, the golden flames all over her body dissipated.
The leader of the Wandering Soul Realm … had completely lost his mind.
The Artifact Spirit of the God of Cooking Set could be considered one of Bu Fang's secrets. Now that the secret was known, Bu Fang naturally had to make a move.
His divine sense dispersed.
The Vermillion Robe on Bu Fang's body slowly floated down.
With his hands behind his back, he looked at the girl who was in a daze.
He exhaled softly.
Commander Mo Yuan flew over and turned into a stream of light as he landed on the arena.
He stared at Bu Fang in amazement. This time, he was really shocked. It should be noted that even he had only condensed his divine perception.
Not to mention spiritual will, not even the shadow of spiritual will could be seen.
However, the chef in front of him, a half-step Saint, had condensed his divine will.
Perhaps this was the so-called … genius.
The chef's cooking required mental strength. Perhaps this chef was gifted.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to become such an awesome chef.
"It's over."
Bu Fang said.
Commander Mo Yuan recovered from his astonishment and nodded at Bu Fang.
"In the team competition, the Heaven Chief Realm will fight against the Wandering Soul Realm. The winner is … the Heaven Chief Realm. The Heaven Chief Realm has officially become one of the top ten in the team competition and has entered the semifinals."
Commander Mo Yuan said.
Outside the arena …
Everyone was stunned, and then they couldn't help but look at each other in dismay.
They advanced just like that?
So simple?
Wasn't the Wandering Soul Realm a first-class small world?
Why was it easier than dealing with the Blackwind Continent?
Mo Yan, Zhu Yan, and the others were very confused, and they looked at the Wandering Soul Realm strangely.
Was this a first-class small world? It didn't look like much. It was too easy for them to win without doing anything.
In the Heaven Chief Realm …
The whole square was filled with suppressed laughter.
This team competition was a little too easy. The so-called Wandering Soul Realm seemed to have an undeserved reputation. It was said that a first-class small world comparable to the West Little Buddhism Realm was very weak.
The way the experts of the West Little Buddhism Realm looked at Bu Fang had changed.
He had condensed his divine will and easily swept the Wandering Soul Realm.
This strength was enough to make everyone recognize the chef's strength again.
Some people couldn't help sighing with emotion.
This was a real example of a person supporting a realm!
The arena competition was over.
With his hands clasped behind his back, Bu Fang leisurely walked out of the arena.
However, he didn't leave.
Instead, he waited with the others below the arena.
There were still a few matches left, and after they were over, Commander Mo Yuan would announce the schedule of tomorrow's semifinals.
Commander Mo Yuan had revealed that the semifinals would not continue with the arena competition.
If it were another way of competition, he would have to pay attention to it.
Bu Fang hoped that he could charge in and fight to the death with the Nether Prison experts.
Of course, Bu Fang's goal was to meet the experts of the Nether Puppeteer Clan and obtain a Sacred Nether Puppet's heart to nourish Xiao Bai.
Therefore, he didn't want to be eliminated.
Bu Fang walked out of the arena.
This time, however, no one looked down on him.
Although Bu Fang's fleshly body cultivation base was not strong, he possessed divine will, which showed that his talent was absolutely extraordinary.
For an expert like him, once he stepped into the realm of the Little Saint, his cultivation base would improve very quickly.
The experts from the first-class small worlds, who didn't take Bu Fang seriously at all, perked up at this moment.
Bu Fang, on the other hand, was very calm. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back and watched the match in the arena.
Today's business had ended early, so Bu Fang was in the mood to watch the match.
It was also the first time he had watched a match seriously.
The last match of the arena would decide the last team of the top ten.
The contestants from both teams stepped into the arena.
When Bu Fang saw the two teams, his eyes narrowed.
"Abyss? Vajra Realm? "
Bu Fang looked at the two teams with a strange expression on his face.
He didn't expect that the fight for the last spot would be between these two teams.
It was the Abyss and the Vajra Realm who attacked him yesterday. As a result, they would have to fight for a spot today.
However, the Vajra Realm was obviously at a disadvantage.
The main reason was that the Vajra Realm was very powerful. With Yi Zhu, a top Little Saint, in charge, its power was not weaker than that of the Wandering Soul Realm.
However, Yi Zhu was killed by Bu Fang, who was possessed by the White Tiger, in his battle with Bu Fang.
The other two Little Saints were seriously injured in yesterday's attack.
Now that they were facing the Abyss, it seemed a little dangerous.
The Vajra Realm was punished for yesterday's attack, and all the contestants were disqualified from the individual competition. Therefore, the team competition was their only hope.
They didn't want to go back like this.
Therefore, they had to fight to the death today.
The battle broke out in an instant.
Although the Vajra Realm Little Saint was injured …
Against the Abyss, they still had to fight.
After all, the Abyss only sent out Little Saint.
The Vajra Realm Half-Saint was not as monstrous as Bu Fang, who could fight four Little Saints alone.
Boom!
Blood and Qi soared to the sky.
Blades flashed …
The battle in the arena broke out in an instant.
The Vajra Realm Little Saint and the Abyss Little Saint fought fiercely.
The battle instantly aroused the audience's blood.
This battle would decide the last spot, so many people were very concerned.
Slash!
All of a sudden …
Everyone's eyes narrowed.
They sucked in a cold breath.
A huge head rose into the sky, surging with blood and Qi.
The Vajra Realm expert's head was cut off by the Abyss expert with a sickle.
The head fell to the ground, rolling …
The audience was silent. A strong blood and Qi spread.
The Abyss expert sneered.
He put away his sickle and walked out of the arena.
Another Little Saint from the Vajra Realm had fallen.
The eyes of the Vajra Realm experts almost popped out of their sockets. They were almost wrapped in anger.
The second battle …
Slash …
The Abyss expert's every move was a killer.
Another expert from the Vajra Realm was beheaded.
The third match …
The Vajra Region forfeited.
The Abyss successfully leveled up.
Abyss, who had slaughtered their way here, also stepped into the top ten teams and advanced to the semifinals of the team competition.
The Abyss powerhouse, who reeked of blood, stood in the arena. For a moment, he looked like a long knife, flashing with a sharp light that made people's eyes sting.
The top ten teams stepped onto the arena one after another.
Without a doubt, it was a powerful lineup.
West Little Buddhism Realm, Winged Man Valley, Abyss, Hell …
Wait a minute, a small world.
They were all first-class small worlds.
Of course, there were also a few second-rate small worlds and a third-rate small world.
So many small worlds had joined together to form a team that had stepped into the semifinals.
The semifinals were extremely cruel. As everyone knew, only three teams could enter the finals and face the two teams from Nether Prison.
Commander Mo Yuan stood on the stage.
Buzz …
The sound of something tearing through the air resounded.
Then, one after another, figures streaked across the sky and landed on the arena.
Boom …
A powerful aura suddenly spread out, causing the eyes of every team's experts to shrink.
Most of the Little Saint present were One-revolution Little Saints.
They were the top experts and geniuses of their respective small worlds.
They represented their small worlds in the competition.
However, in the face of the four figures who landed in the arena, they all felt a burst of pressure.
They were the four Earth Prison Overlords of Earth Prison.
Jin Jiao, who carried the Corpse Ghost Sealing Fan, and Yin Jiao, who carried the Purple Gold Gourd.
There was also Luo Ji, who had pink hair and a hot figure.
And You Ji, who was in charge of maintaining order, carried the huge Overbearing Hefty Sword on her back.
Bu Fang was quite familiar with these four people.
So when he saw them, Bu Fang was slightly stunned.
Bu Fang finally saw the Earth Prison Overlords again.
Back in the Heaven Chief Realm, these Earth Prison Overlords were suppressed by the Will of the Great Path and couldn't fully exert their power, but they were still very strong.
Now that he saw them with his own eyes, he felt how strong they were.
Each of them was a top expert among the Little Saint. Although their auras were much weaker than Bi Luo's in Goddess City, they were more than enough.
As experts who would dominate the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path, they were strong enough.
"Tomorrow will be the semi-finals of the team competition and the individual competition."
Jin Jiao was the one who announced the rules.
His burly figure made people feel extremely oppressed just by standing still. When he glanced around, his gaze made people's hearts tremble.
"The rules of the semi-finals of the team competition will change tomorrow. The team competition is about teamwork, and it's impossible to fully display it in the arena. So, the rules have been changed.
"The semi-finals of the team competition will be held on the banks of the Acheron River outside Forbidden Soul City, and the source of the Acheron River, the town of Acheron. Each team will hold a jade plate of two colors, black and white, with the words' Earth 'and' Prison 'written on it.
"When you arrive at the town of Acheron, the teams that hold two jade plates of Earth Prison will advance to the next round. If five teams hold a jade plate, only the top three teams will advance to the next round. However, I don't think you can get all five … Because … from the semi-finals onward, your life and death will be determined by fate. In this semi-finals, there will be no restrictions on killing … Everything will be determined by the jade plate. Without the jade plate of Earth Prison, even if you kill all the teams, you won't advance to the next round."
Jin Jiao's voice was full of energy and domineering.
His voice rang through the whole arena.
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.
The semi-finals would be determined by the jade plate, and there would be no restrictions on killing …
Just hearing the rules made people's hair stand on end.
"The town of Acheron is on the other side of the Acheron River, and you'll need to cross the river … Also, a friendly reminder, there are many treasures on the banks of the Acheron River. If you encounter any treasure on your way there, you can take it because it's your chance. Of course, there are also disasters when there are opportunities. All kinds of savage beasts and disasters will be waiting for you.
"No matter what, what we want to see is … the combination of the Earth Prison Plate and the Earth Prison Plate."
Jin Jiao clasped his hands behind his back and said lightly.
"This is the semi-finals of the Netherworld's Tournament of the Great Path. It's a cruel competition."
Jin Jiao's voice faded away.
Everyone felt a big stone pressing down on their hearts, and their pupils constricted.
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