There was only one day left before the start of the Holy War.
The list of participants for the War of the Gods had also been released.
There were 1,000 Tenth Tribulation Gods and 500 Supremes.
Perfected Supremes, Perfected Supremes, Advanced Supremes, Lesser Supremes, and Initial Supremes each occupied 100 spots.
Among them were Luo Qiang, Zhang Shi, the Demon Lord, and Ye Xiuling.
In fact, there were at least 3,000 Supremes in the Star Continent, if not 5,000.
Xuanyuan Ao and the Saint Lord only allowed five hundred Supreme-Beings to participate in the battle because they wanted to preserve some strength for the Star Continent, so as to avoid being completely annihilated in the Battlefield of the Gods. If such a thing really happened, it would be a disaster for the Star Continent.
Wutian didn't know about this for the time being. He was fully focused on comprehending the Seven Ultimate Domineering Blade.
The difficulty of the last six moves was beyond his expectations. It took him eight hours to comprehend the second move, and 20 hours to comprehend the third move.
He didn't have time to comprehend the fourth move because the blood-colored altar had opened!
In the sky above the God Burying Mountain Range, the blood-colored altar emitted a dazzling light, illuminating half the sky.
Whoosh!!!
Accompanied by the sound of something breaking through the air, Celestial Venerable Divine Python led 10 Perfected Supremes across the sky and arrived above the God Burying Mountain Range.
Immediately after, the three Realm Lords led 10 Perfected Supremes across the sky.
The two sides started chatting with each other.
At the same time, the 1,000 Tenth Tribulation Gods and 500 Supremes of the Star Continent also gathered above the Sacred Palace.
Xuanyuan Ao, the Sacred Lord, and a group of Celestial Venerable old antiques stood at the front with unprecedented seriousness. The 1,000 people in front of them were also in high spirits.
Xuanyuan Ao glanced at the crowd and frowned. "Why isn't Fu Chou here yet? If you don't hurry, the altar will close. "
The Sacred Lord frowned and said, "I'll go call him."
Xuanyuan Ao shook his head. "No need, he's here."
Sure enough, a white figure flew out from the Judgment Palace, flew into the sky, and stood at the front of the crowd.
Wutian cupped his hands and said, "Sorry for being late."
"It's fine." Xuanyuan Ao waved his hand. He scanned the crowd and said loudly, "I won't say any more nonsense. I only hope that you can walk out of the Battlefield of the Gods alive. Let's go!"
He flicked his sleeves. Wutian felt his vision blur and he appeared in the skies above the God Burying Mountain Range.
Wutian frowned as he glanced at Celestial Venerable Python, the Three Realms Master, and the others. Why didn't he see the little fellow? According to its personality, it would definitely join in the fun. Could it have broken through to the Heavenly Venerable Realm?
"It's better if you don't go. It's safer to stay in the space-time shuttle."
After muttering to himself, Wutian turned to look at the Inner Hall Master and asked in a low voice, "Hall Master, aren't those wild beasts going to participate in the War of the Gods?"
The Inner Hall Lord whispered, "I heard that Heavenly Lord Mystical Python forbade them from going."
"Why?" Wutian was puzzled.
The Inner Hall Lord shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Maybe Heavenly Lord Divine Python has other plans."
While the two of them were whispering to each other, Xuanyuan Ao, Heavenly Lord Divine Python, and the Three Realms Master gathered together and whispered a few words.
However, it seemed like they didn't reach an agreement. Xuanyuan Ao frowned and turned to Wutian's side. He whispered, "Just now, I asked Heavenly Lord Divine Python and the Three Realms Master to order their clansmen to listen to your orders. However, they didn't agree."
Wutian smiled faintly and said, "It's okay."
Xuanyuan Ao said, "Don't underestimate them. Although they are few in number, each of them is invincible under the Heavenly Venerable Realm. Hence, when you enter the War of the Gods, try not to offend them if you can."
"I understand." Wutian nodded.
Xuanyuan Ao smiled and said, "Then let's go!"
"People of the Star Continent, follow me!"
Wutian shouted and took the lead to step onto the blood-colored altar.
Luo Qiang, Zhang Shi, the Demon Lord, and Ye Xiuling followed closely behind him.
"Big Brother Fu Chou, wait for me."
At this moment, a black figure rushed out of the crowd and rushed towards the altar.
This person was Ling Chenye. After years of hard work, she had also stepped into the Tenth Tribulation Divine Realm and become a member of the War of the Gods.
Wutian looked down and transmitted his voice, "Zhang Shi, why is she here to join in the fun?"
Zhang Shi replied, "At first, I didn't count her in. However, she took the initiative to go, so I couldn't stop her."
"She took the initiative to go?"
Wutian's eyes flashed.
Ling Chenye landed on the altar and stood beside Wutian. She fawned over him and said, "Big Brother Fu Chou, since I'm your follower, please take care of me when we enter the War of the Gods!"
"It's still unknown who will take care of whom." Wutian said meaningfully. Then, his vision turned black and he couldn't see anything. He could only feel his body moving quickly.
After Wutian and the rest disappeared, Xuanyuan Wuqing and the rest also stepped onto the altar and disappeared.
However, just as everyone was teleported away by the altar, another group of people arrived. At a glance, there were no less than 2,000 people!
Heavenly Venerable Divine Python, the Three Realm Masters, Xuanyuan Ao, and the rest couldn't help but frown.
"Haha …"
The leader at the front laughed loudly and said, "Long time no see, everyone."
This was a middle-aged man in purple. He sat on a throne made of skeletons. The corners of his mouth were raised, and his expression was arrogant and domineering!
Xuanyuan Ao frowned and said, "Why are you here?"
"Haha, can't we come?" The man in purple laughed mockingly and shouted to the people behind him, "What are you waiting for? Go to the War of the Gods! "
"Yes!"
The 2,000 people behind him turned into streams of light and rushed towards the blood-colored altar.
The man in purple smiled evilly and looked at Xuanyuan Ao and the rest. He said, "They are the elites of the Primordial Continent and the Archaic Continent. In this War of the Gods, the Celestial realm is not the only opponent in the Holy World."
Heavenly Venerable Divine Python said, "You shouldn't have come. It's too much for you to participate in the War of the Gods with your strength."
The man in purple smiled evilly and said, "Is that so? Then we shall wait and see. "
After everyone had left, the light of the blood-red altar quickly dimmed. The purple-clothed man also drove the white bone throne that he was sitting on, and left without a second thought.
The Holy Lord frowned and said, "God of War, why didn't you stop them?"
Xuanyuan Ao said in a low voice, "I saw divine auras among those people. It's enough to say that the Samsara Continent, the Archaic Continent, and the Primordial Continent have joined forces. If it's just one continent, I wouldn't care. But when faced with the alliance of three continents, I have to weigh the pros and cons."
Xuanyuan Ao looked at Heavenly Venerable Divine Python and the Three Realm Masters. He smiled and said, "Two hundred and fifty years later, can you two come with me to the Samsara Continent to meet that mysterious expert?"
"I'm also very curious about the origin of this person. Let me know when the time comes."
Heavenly Venerable Divine Python was the first to speak.
The Three Realm Masters pondered for a while and said, "I'll go back and discuss with my second brother and eldest brother."
"Then I'll wait for the good news. Farewell!" Xuanyuan Ao cupped his hands and said. Then, he led the Holy Lord and the others to the Star Realm.
"Farewell!"
Heavenly Venerable Divine Python and the Three Realm Masters cupped their hands and left.
Back to Wutian!
After about a hundred breaths, the dizziness finally disappeared and he stood on solid ground.
He shook his head and asked, "Ling Chenye, how are you?"
However, he didn't get a response from Ling Chenye.
Wutian raised his eyebrows and looked around. Then, he turned around and looked behind him. There was no one!
Suddenly, he became alert. He raised his head and looked at the sky. There was no sun in the sky, but there was a blood moon hanging in the middle of the sky. It emitted a blood-red glow and dyed the world red. It gave people the feeling that they had entered the Asura Hell!
He looked around again. This was a continent that stretched as far as the eye could see. There were mountains all around. It was a magnificent sight!
Towering trees grew in the mountain stream. They were all species that Wutian had never seen before. The thickest one could not be encircled by dozens of people. Some of the vines were lying on the ground while others were wrapped around the giant trees. Under the light of the blood moon, they looked like blood pythons. It was extremely terrifying!
However, he didn't sense any aura of Ferocious Beasts within a radius of dozens of miles.
Could it be that there were no Ferocious Beasts in the Desolate Ancient Ruins?
No!
Suddenly, Wutian's body trembled. Why could his perception only extend to a radius of dozens of miles?
He hurriedly released his Divine Thought. However, to his surprise, his Divine Thought could only cover a radius of dozens of miles!
This …
He was dumbfounded.
When he was in the Holy World, his Divine Thought could cover a radius of billions of miles. However, here, dozens of miles was the limit. The difference wasn't just a few times or dozens of times. It was hundreds of millions of times!
After regaining his senses, Wutian frowned and pondered.
It wasn't that he had never encountered such a situation before.
Once, when he first entered the Ancient Continent and the Celestial realm, such a situation had happened. Hence, he quickly guessed what was going on.
Although this Ancient Barrens Ruin was only a fragment of the Ancient Barrens Continent, it definitely had the remnant power of the Ancient Barrens Continent's Rules of Order.
The Rules of Order was the key to restricting his Divine Thought.
As for the disappearance of Luo Qiang and the rest, it was even easier to understand. It was because the blood altar didn't teleport to a fixed location. It was a random teleportation.
It was no wonder that Xuanyuan Ao had warned them not to rush to find treasures after entering the Battlefield of Gods. They should first meet up with their companions.
Wutian took out the Earth Manifestation Token and prepared to send a message to Luo Qiang and Zhang Shi. However, he realized that the Earth Manifestation Token had lost its effect!
"There's no other way. It seems like I can only look for them."
He sighed deeply. His eyes were filled with helplessness. He put away the Earth Manifestation Token. How could he leave?
"Haha, I didn't expect that we would meet the masked man!"
"Luck, what luck!"
"Masked man, you're dead today!"
"Kill him!"
However, at this moment, four murderous voices sounded from the dense forest ten miles away.
Following that, four golden arrows were shot from four different directions. They carried a terrifying murderous intent as they shot towards him!
"There's indeed an ambush!"
Wutian's face darkened. With his strength, he could tell at a glance that the four arrows weren't real. They were condensed from the Power of Elements.
The Power of Elements could only be controlled by the Spirit Cultivators of the Celestial realm!
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