"Will it work if we send Mage Cannons?" After four consecutive defeats, some of the Star Lords who were betting on the Divine Kingdom were already vomiting blood. They had no choice but to ask the analysts to estimate the situation and prepare for the next situation. Because it was impossible to stop a newcomer from rising in the Divine Kingdom, everyone deliberately imitated the Mage Net and tried to maintain the order of talent cultivation.
If a newcomer rose to prominence on a Divine Planet, and the others sent someone to kill him, the entire Divine Kingdom would collapse in an instant!
There weren't many places with order in the void.
The Mage Net.
The Divine Kingdom.
The four divine realms in the void.
The most important reason why these places could attract geniuses was order. Once order collapsed, not only would no one come in the future, but those who were already here would also leave. If the Divine Kingdom wanted talent and development, it had to follow its own rules. Otherwise, with so many lands of eternal light, there was nowhere they couldn't stay.
Now that the Divine Kingdom was talking about Mr. Long, the Star Lords only had two choices: suppress him or cooperate.
The former was to stop him from developing.
The latter was to be on equal footing … and they might have to look up to him in the future.
No matter which one they chose, it was a problem for the Star Lords.
The analysts had naturally thought about how to deal with Mr. Long, but after screening and comparison, they finally found that there was nothing they could do!
"Not even the Mage Cannons?" The Star Lords didn't look good.
"Not necessarily, but it's possible to win, and that's the most likely possibility." The analysts didn't flatter him and just followed their profession. "Under normal circumstances, the best way to deal with a melee expert is a summoner. To deal with a normal warrior, first summon a group of magical beasts, then hide yourself and let the magical beasts exhaust the warrior. If the two are equal in strength, the warrior will definitely lose. But … "
"Summoners can't hide from Mr. Long." The Star Lords knew the reason.
Mr. Long's "vision" was too good.
Assassins couldn't hide.
"More seriously, the competition isn't a duel to the death, nor is it an infinite range. The competition has a fixed range. Even if it's a simulation of a planet, the range is still within the planet's space. It's basically impossible to hide from Mr. Long in this environment. The competition ends with 'death,' so resurrection potions aren't enough, only resurrection spells. Because of these conditions, the Mage Cannons can barely fight. "
"That's not the only reason, is it?" asked the Star Lords.
"Yes, but even if he can revive, he can't win. We hypothesized that if a sorcerer had spellcasting skills close to that of the First Saint, he might be able to beat Mr. Long. The First Saint, Tang Shidao, was basically invincible among his peers. In addition to having a lot of good cards, his spellcasting ability is also heaven-defying. He even defeated a Sage Realm expert with just one spell. "
The Star Lords felt a headache when they heard what the analyst said.
The First Saint had already obtained the right to enter the Divine Kingdom, and he had fought his way in. He also publicly announced that he had something important to do, so he wouldn't be coming in the short term. The Star Lords didn't know what to do when they thought of him. Compared to Mr. Long from the Yuanzu Yuan Ling, the First Saint was already one of the future giants.
Other things aside, just the fact that he owned Kunpeng was enough for him to dominate a region.
No one was afraid that he would come to God Nation, but they were afraid that he would do something extraordinary in God Nation.
"In that case, let's find some experts who are good at spellcasting. We have to test Mr. Long's limits first before we can determine whether he's a friend or a foe. It's very dangerous to make a rash decision when we don't know anything. For now, let's just treat him as a passerby. "None of the Star Lords was stupid. They wouldn't be able to gain any advantage by doing nothing in this situation, but at least they wouldn't make a mistake.
"There's one more problem." The analysts had more to say.
"What problem?"
"Mr. Long doesn't have a domain yet. He only has a strong physique. We have to know what his domain is, or it'll be difficult to analyze it. "
"Tsk … Let's wait a little longer."
All the Star Lords in God Nation wanted to get this done as soon as possible, but the person they were facing was too unusual.
At this moment.
Some of the Star Lords who weren't very strong started to change their minds. It seemed that they couldn't afford to mess with him, so they wouldn't get involved. They would just treat Mr. Long as a rich businessman and cooperate with him in business. Although the appearance of a talent was a great opportunity, it could also be a disaster. Since they weren't qualified to get involved, they might as well not waste time and money.
It had to be said.
Because God Nation had this kind of echelon, it was actually stable.
Basically.
There were now three types of people who looked at Mr. Long: First, we were the most powerful. We would wait and see first, and then pick the peaches when there was something to see. Second, we were in the middle and used this opportunity to climb up. Third, we were the lowest. We didn't get involved in the big shots' games and worked hard to develop ourselves.
Tang Shidao felt it too.
In God Nation, the major forces of the strongest echelon hadn't started to contact him yet. The lowest group of people, including the Star Lord of Thunder Chalk, had changed their attitude and started to treat him as a businessman again. They had no intention of winning him over or cooperating with him anymore.
Everyone had different attitudes, and Tang Shidao didn't care.
At this point in his cultivation of the perfect physique, the trivial things in life were no longer important. It was also simpler now than before. Fists equaled things that could be done … The stronger the fists, the more things could be done.
"Mr. Long, a Saint called the Werewolf Warrior has come to visit."
"Oh, let him in."
Tang Shidao was cultivating the field of human cultivation in seclusion when an acquaintance suddenly came looking for him. He was the opponent from before. He didn't use his real name and only called himself "Ten Wolves" as a memento. Tang Shidao didn't know the cause of his nine brothers' deaths. He only guessed that he had a group of very powerful enemies.
People who bore grudges wouldn't visit for no reason.
"Hello, Mr. Long."
"Welcome, Mr. Ten Wolves." Tang Shidao gently gestured for him to sit.
"You flatter me. I'm not qualified to have a name." Ten Wolves cupped his hands politely and said directly, "Mr. Long, time is precious, so I won't be long-winded. Here's the thing: I've done many dangerous missions for revenge and found many strange things. Right now, I have the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact in my hands. It's a one-time use sacred artifact. "
"I've never heard of it, but I know that one-time use sacred artifacts will automatically become useless after one use. It can't be repaired."
"Yes, that's the characteristic of the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact."
"A sacred artifact with a name should be extraordinarily powerful, right? Mr. Ten Wolves, tell me why you're here. "
"Okay, Mr. Long, you're a straightforward person. I'll be frank. Here's the thing: the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact is similar to a 'wish' sacred artifact. It can allow people to complete an incredible cultivation. To put it simply, I want to use the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact to help me improve my strength. As long as I win against the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact itself, I can obtain its power. "
"How many rings does the Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact have?"
"Eight." Ten Wolves was very frank and said, "If I'm more than half as strong as it is, I won't be able to fulfill this challenge. The Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact will only be useful before I reach the fourth ring. After that, it can only be left to others. Actually, it was given to me by an even stronger friend. He heard that I wanted revenge, so he helped me a little. "
"You want to challenge it, but you're afraid you can't beat it?"
"It's not that I'm afraid, but that I can't beat it many times. Now, I hope to join forces with Mr. Long, because Mr. Long isn't a ring yet. Our combined strength just happens to be less than half of the range. If I win, it won't benefit you, Mr. Long. The eighth-ring 'wish' will only be fulfilled by me. So, if Mr. Long has any requests, I promise to do my best to fulfill them. "Ten Wolves explained his purpose.
"A message about 'dragons.'" Tang Shidao offered a reward without hesitation.
"Ah …" Ten Wolves was stunned. After a while, he cupped his hands. "Thank you, Mr. Long. I'll never forget your kindness."
"We're just making a deal," Tang Shidao said lightly.
Ten Wolves nodded heavily, but he knew in his heart how much he would benefit from this deal.
Soon, the battle of assistance was ready to begin.
Unexpectedly.
During this time, a mysterious person came to visit and suggested that two ten-ring sacred artifacts would be exchanged for the battle. In other words, as long as Ten Wolves and Tang Shidao "livestreamed," each of them would get a ten-ring sacred artifact. Ten Wolves wanted to refuse, but Tang Shidao agreed.
Seeing that Tang Shidao insisted, Ten Wolves had no objections.
This time, it was with the help of the competition arena.
Entering the arena.
Ten Wolves and Tang Shidao were facing an eight-ring "Ten Wolves." Ten Wolves was good at werewolf transformation, so it was good at werewolf transformation; Ten Wolves was good at speed, so it was good at speed; Ten Wolves had the special ability to transform into ten bodies, so it had the special ability to transform into ten bodies. The only difference was that Ten Wolves was three-ring, while it was eight-ring.
When the match began, Ten Wolves was seriously injured after only five exchanges. He was only one step away from death.
The Mirror Flower Sacred Artifact was so difficult that mortals couldn't even dream of it.
In the audience, the powerhouse who gave Ten Wolves the sacred artifact was watching. He was nodding, indicating that Ten Wolves was already very good for being able to last five rounds. In the worst case scenario, they would lose their lives after a single clash. An eight-ring against a three-ring was simply crushing.
Ten Wolves retreated.
Tang Shidao didn't take advantage of him either. Ten streaks of blood splattered in the first exchange, and Mirror Flower Phantom didn't miss. The audience wasn't disappointed. After all, Mr. Long wasn't one-ring, and the eight-ring Phantom was eight times stronger. In the second exchange, he didn't dodge as expected, and there were still ten wounds. The third, fourth, fifth … The audience was dumbfounded. Mr. Long seemed to have suddenly become a fool and could only be beaten up.
After a dozen exchanges, the audience was disappointed.
Suddenly.
"It seems difficult to get used to, but I guess it's okay." Tang Shidao rubbed his arm.
They exchanged blows again, and there were still ten wounds on his body, but …
There was no blood.
The eight-ring wolf claws only left shallow marks on Tang Shidao's body, but couldn't leave any deep wounds. Seeing this, everyone was so scared that they peed their pants … What kind of skin do you have? You're one-ring against an eight-ring, and your limit is actually able to withstand eight times the sharp claws? Was the primordial spirit of a progenitor at this level? Were you born in the year of the turtle?
They exchanged blows again.
Tang Shidao punched for the first time.
The punch landed, and bones cracked … Unfortunately, it wasn't an instant kill as expected. After all, an eight-ring was much stronger, and a one-ring fist couldn't be so heaven-defying. Next to him, Ten Wolves also smiled bitterly. The defense he was so proud of had now become his stumbling block.
"Mr. Long, be careful. My recovery ability is also very good," Ten Wolves reminded him.
At this time, the Mirage's injuries had already recovered.
Tang Shidao only smiled fearlessly.
The stronger the opponent, the more advantageous it was for his cultivation. Without waiting for the Mirage to attack, Tang Shidao took the initiative to attack with Flowing Fire Light Speed. The Mirage was a fake existence, and it had no fear or cowardice. Even if it was injured, it still faced Tang Shidao, the enemy.
The audience's thoughts were in a mess.
Mr. Long, who couldn't win as a warrior, was now in a tough battle with a named sacred artifact … although its strength was eight times higher.
This was unexpected.
A sacred artifact was stronger than a person?
"Can this Mirror Flower Divine Artifact win?" asked the Star Lords.
"It's been almost two hours, it should be almost used up …" the analysts said, but suddenly they saw "Mr. Long" take a deep breath, as if he had recovered his strength. They couldn't say what they wanted to say.
This kind of heaven-defying recovery ability was simply illogical.
Half a day passed.
The Mirage had maintained its advantage. Unfortunately, people could see its disadvantage … It didn't know how to learn!
Mr. Long's Skin Enhancement, Speed Enhancement, Reaction Enhancement, Recovery Enhancement, Strength Enhancement, and Sharpness Enhancement. All these physical attributes were improved in the battle, all the way to the limit of one-ring. It could be said that this battle had reached its peak.
On the other side, the Mirage didn't change at all.
"The sacred artifact still has the advantage. Mr. Long doesn't have a domain, so he can't advance to one-ring," the analysts said. They wanted the Star Lords to understand that some things in the world were still reasonable. High, low, strong, weak … It wasn't so easy to break the boundaries.
Unfortunately …
Soon, the situation on the field changed. For no reason at all, countless pairs of eyes suddenly "opened" on the battlefield. In an instant, the entire battlefield was surrounded by eyes of all sizes.
Seeing this, the Star Lords felt bitter.
This was a domain.
Moreover, a domain that could create a "miracle" must be …
"King's domain!"
"Yes. What a terrifying guy, he can actually … "
The audience thought it was over.
In fact …
No!
On the battlefield, "Mr. Long" had formed a domain and officially advanced to one-ring. At this time, he absorbed a large amount of magic energy and forcefully advanced to one-ring. Two-ring … No, not just two-ring. The stronger Star Lords could see that this was a "two-layer domain," one of the necessary conditions for a Saint to be called a Saint Master.
The audience couldn't think.
The first time he advanced to Saint, he had a King's Domain, and in the blink of an eye, he advanced to two-ring, and it was a two-layer domain … Was he still human?
One punch!
On the battlefield, Mr. Long only punched one of the ten phantoms. The next second, all ten phantoms exploded at the same time.
Two-ring against eight-ring.
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