In the quiet room of the cave residence.
Dongbo Xue Ying sat cross-legged on a cushion, his eyes closed as he tried to comprehend the profound mysteries of the spear art in his mind. It was not just his avatar. Even his true body in the distant material world of the Xia people was meditating as well. As a World Deity, his true body had already grasped hold of the World Deity Heart, and he was currently focusing all his attention on the Chaotic Deity Heart.
"The three-year period is almost up." Dongbo Xue Ying opened his eyes. "I've practiced my spear art countless times and practiced it countless times. I've also tried deducing the Laws of Profound Mysteries, but this' Chaotic Deity Heart 'always feels like it's separated by a thin veil … It's misty. I can see it, but it's always a bit blurry. "
In the past three years, my Chaotic Hole Suppression hasn't improved much. Instead, my other mystic techniques have improved a lot. Dongbo Xue Ying couldn't help but laugh.
The main reason was that he had spent too much effort on Chaos Hole Suppression in the past. No matter how much he improved, it was still very, very small.
On the other hand, he spent some time perfecting his other secret skills, especially the Star Meteor Annihilation! To be precise, this move should be renamed as the Chaotic Hole Extreme Strike. Its might was getting stronger.
…
Three years was too short for a god.
The entire Calm Sea Prefecture City was once again bustling with noise and excitement. The Myriad Flower Feast's selections, the arena battles, were about to begin. It was different from the previous ranking battles which were not open to the public! The last two rounds of the survival battle were open to the public, allowing the humans and the experts of other races to come and watch.
"Step back."
"Step back."
Within the Bloodshed Region, the army soldiers were maintaining order.
The Calm Sea Prefecture Master and Monarch Mo Xue were seated on the magnificent platform, and beneath them were the White Sand City Lord, the Ink Cloud City Lord, Marshal Qin, the Venomous Ying World Deity, King Rong Hai, and the emissary from the Bloodshed God Palace.
Below the high platform sat a thousand experts. They were none other than Dongbo Xue Ying, Seventh Mei Yu, and the rest of the top thousand rankers in the ranking battle.
"Brother White Sand." King Rong Hai boorishly said. He looked at the White Sand City Lord beside him, "I heard that not long ago, you fought with the Venomous Ying? You almost fought him? "
The yellow-robed Venomous Ying World Deity, who was seated across from him, pretended to be pitiful and said, "Isn't that so? That little brother of his was called Dong Bo, and he was precisely that brat who obtained first place in the ranking battle. He actually beat my nephew! I just wanted to help my nephew vent his anger, but I didn't expect Brother Bai Sha to be so ruthless and want to protect his little brother. I'm not Brother Bai Sha's opponent, so I can only endure it. "
"White Venomous Venomous Venomous Venomous Venerable King Venomous.
"That's right. Old Brother White Sand, Venomous Ying is so delicate. For you to bully her … makes my heart ache," King Ronghai teased.
The Lord of White Sand City glanced at the two: "Women? The White. Tsk, tsk, tsk. When are you going to taste her voodoo poison? Let's see if you can still call her weak. "
"The one I can't afford to offend the most is Big Brother Rong Hai. He has cultivated his body to such a level that my hexing poison is completely useless against him," the Venomous Ying World Deity said. "As for the emissary … do you think I would dare to act against him?"
"What do you, Venomous Ying, not dare to do?" Marshal Qin sneered. "You even dared to act against Monarch Pu Zang, so who wouldn't dare? Also … I've only heard of your nephew bullying others in the Calm Sea Prefecture. Who would dare to bully your nephew? In my opinion, you should watch over him. "
The yellow-robed Venomous Ying World Deity frowned. She looked at Marshal Qin, but she did not say anything.
The Calm Sea Prefecture Master and Monarch Mo Xue were watching from above.
"Old Dragon." Monarch Mo Xue stroked his snow-white beard. "Of the stage three World Deities of your Calm Sea Prefecture … who do you think will become a stage four World Deity and inherit the position of Prefecture Master?"
"Mo Yun." The Calm Sea Prefecture Master beamed. "Mo Yun became a World Deity in ten thousand years, a stage two World Deity in three hundred thousand years, and a stage three World Deity in ten million years. His talent is overflowing, and his rate of improvement is close to that of some grade one True Meaning Transcendents. I think highly of him, but he still needs to be tempered. In terms of experience, he's still lacking compared to White Sand and Marshal Wu. Both of them have cultivated for billions of years and have cultivated their own powerful secret skills. It's just that White Sand and Marshal Wu have remained stagnant at the stage three World Deity, with no hope of breaking through. "
"No hope of breaking through …" Monarch Mo Xue nodded. "I too have no hope of breaking through. I can't struggle out of my shackles and jump out of the River of Time. True eternity … I don't know if I'll be able to survive this reincarnation."
"Reincarnation." The Calm Sea Prefecture Master sighed. "Brother Mo Xue, I might have to walk this path in the future."
Sealing one's memories to reincarnate would leave one with no memories of their previous life, and even their souls would be weakened to the extreme, leaving only a bit of spirituality.
All advantages would be given up!
Wanting to live on and become a Deity? The possibility was very low. Many stage four World Deities chose to reincarnate, but in the end, there was no news of them.
"Don't give up. Until the very last moment, there's still a chance of taking that final step." Monarch Mo Xue laughed. "If you succeed, you must take care of my daughters."
"Haha, if I succeed, this is a small matter." The Calm Sea Prefecture Master's eyes were filled with expectation.
In terms of strength, the two of them were very close to the level of powerful existences.
However, if they could not jump out of the River of Time and struggle out of its shackles, they would forever sink into oblivion, unable to transcend eternity!
My previous attempt failed. It seems that I'll have to make a trip to Moon Star, the Calm Sea Prefecture Master muttered to himself. I must give it a try!
"Prefecture Master."
The emissary stood up. "It's about time. Shall I begin?"
Only then did the Calm Sea Prefecture Master stop thinking about it. "Begin."
...
Dongbo Xue Ying and the others sat down one after another. To their north was an arena that was five thousand kilometers long and wide. The arena was surrounded by spectators who had rushed over from all directions. Jing Qiu, the Xia people, and the other Deities had also come to spectate.
"The second round of the Bloodshed God Palace's Myriad Flower Feast will now officially begin." The emissary walked to the edge of the high platform and looked into the distance. His voice reverberated throughout the world, and as his gaze swept across, the countless Deities did not dare to raise their heads to look at him. "The first round will be Dongbo against Yan Feng! Begin! "
Immediately, the countless spectators went into an uproar.
Dongbo? First place in the ranking battle!
Yan Feng? The thousandth place in the ranking battle!
"The strongest and the weakest. That Yan Feng sure is pitiful."
"If Dongbo can be ranked first, how can they let him compete with the second place in the arena battle? Normally, they would choose to compete with those ranked lower than them, but who would have thought that he would be ranked last? "
"There's no suspense in this match."
"Let's see, let's see just how powerful this Dongbo is."
"He must have some tricks up his sleeve to be ranked first."
Everyone was filled with anticipation.
None of them had any doubts about the outcome of this match. They were all certain that Dongbo Xue Ying would emerge victorious. However, almost none of them had ever seen Dongbo Xue Ying fight before. After all, only a minority had seen the scene of the Mountain Wu Star Field's selections. Furthermore, that match had been far too simple. It had only been a single move!
Dongbo Xue Ying stood up and walked towards the arena. Elsewhere, a white-haired man wearing a gray cloak was frowning. He had to fight Dongbo, who was ranked first, in his very first match. He felt somewhat depressed.
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