On top of the battle ring, the Flower of Dao hung above Ling Xian's head and he held onto the cauldron. His black hair and white robe were fluttering in the wind.
His eyes were deep like an undefeatable warrior. His demeanor was enough to swallow mountains and rivers.
This silenced the entire place.
Everyone's expression was sluggish and their brains were blank. Only four words filled their heads.
Monster!
Undefeatable!
Without a doubt, these four words were the best description of Ling Xian.
Nine hundred consecutive victories was undoubtedly a shocking number. Even for a king tier, it was still a shocking number.
Remember that they were talking about 900 powerful Heaven's Favorites. Not a single one of them was ordinary. Yet, all of them fell into his hands. Just how powerful was this?
How could he not be worthy of the word "undefeatable"?
Even the other powerhouses were in awe. They didn't think Ling Xian would be this powerful.
"Does anyone else … want to challenge me?"
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. Though he appeared tired, his back did not bend at all. Like a God, nobody could make him bend.
Challenge?
Everyone's face was bitter. Ignoring the fact that there was no point in continuing to challenge, the fact that Ling Xian had won 900 battles was enough to make them not dare to make a move.
All 900 Heaven's Favorites had lost. So what if they went up? Though Ling Xian looked very weak right now, he was already this weak after the 800th battle.
In other words, even though he was weak, he could still win 100 battles. Who could guarantee that he wouldn't be as strong as before?
Therefore, everyone was scared. They were all convinced by Ling Xian's undefeatable demeanor!
"Very well, since nobody wants to challenge me, then I will be the leader of this battle ring."
Looking at the silent cultivators, the corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up and he revealed a warm and happy smile.
This made everyone exclaim that when he doesn't go crazy, he really is as harmless as the boy next door.
But after how he displayed his prowess and fought against all 900 Heaven's Favorites, nobody dared to treat him like the boy next door anymore. Everyone's face was full of respect.
"Very well, I hereby announce that the first leader of the battle ring has been decided. He is …"
The leader of the Heaven's Favorites Palace stared at Ling Xian with a smile. He suddenly remembered he didn't know his name and asked, "What is your name?"
"Ling Xian."
Chuckling, Ling Xian shifted his gaze towards the elder and waited for him to announce the result.
"Good name."
The elder complimented and laughed brightly, "I hereby announce that the first winner of the battle ring is Ling Xian!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone let out a long sigh. Their faces were filled with bitterness.
Without a doubt, the Ling Xian at this moment was extremely dazzling. Like the Sun in the sky, he was shining brightly!
How they wished to be like him, standing proudly on the stage, covered in dazzling glory, enjoying the envious gazes of the crowd.
Sadly, they didn't have Ling Xian's capabilities, so they could only be jealous.
"Thank you, Palace Master."
Ling Xian responded politely. He was very happy.
Although this was only the first round, the following battles were the true pinnacle battles. But no matter what, he was one step closer to the championship.
"What an original leveled cultivator, what an unparalleled Heaven's Favorite."
The old man's face was full of praise. He smiled and said, "Nine hundred consecutive victories. You are really not bad. I have only seen a few like you in my life."
"Leader, you are flattering me. They can do it as well." Ling Xian grinned and shifted his gaze to the other nine battle rings.
He was the first person to achieve nine hundred consecutive victories. Therefore, at this moment, the other battle rings were still battling and the final winner has yet to be determined.
"They can do it as well. However, they cannot outshine your light. In the entire world, you are one of the best."
The elder's eyes were full of praise as he exclaimed, "To be able to see so many original leveled cultivators in my lifetime, my life sure has not been in vain."
"This year's Heaven's Favorite Competition is truly the best stage. It has attracted so many powerhouses." Ling Xian exclaimed.
"But it is also the cruelest stage."
The elder stroke his beard, "If this was before, then the appearance of an original leveled cultivator means the winner is guaranteed. But the winner of this year's competition has to come from among the powerhouses. "
"That's right."
Ling Xian softly nodded, his eyes flickered with desire, "But that is the only way to be the winner. Without fighting against a truly strong opponent, how can one be truly powerful?"
"Haha, well said!"
The elder laughed brightly, "That's right. That is the only way to be considered the number one original leveled cultivator!"
"I look forward to fighting against powerhouses. Whether I win or lose, I will grow stronger."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, his eyes were full of anticipation.
This caused the old man's eyes to flash with surprise, "Many people, after failing, are unable to get back up. Especially those in high positions, they can't stand failure. Because the higher they stand, the harder they fall. "
"But I am not."
Ling Xian had a smile on his lips, gentle and calm.
Ever since he began his cultivation journey, he has never encountered failure. But before that, he has experienced life at the bottom of society and has developed a determined heart.
On top of that, during the lost century, he fell from the top of the altar at the most glorious moment. Naturally, he was not afraid of failure.
"Very good."
The surprise in the elder's eyes intensified and he smiled, "You are not bad."
"You are flattering me." Ling Xian had a smile on his lips as he chatted with the elder.
Just as the two of them were chatting, the other 10 battle rings began to determine the winners and losers.
The final winner, without exception, was an undefeatable powerhouse of the original level. However, something unexpected happened on the seventh battle ring.
The person standing there was no longer the first powerhouse, it was Feng Jiu Ge!
Everyone was very surprised at this. They didn't think this beautiful woman would be so capable!
Only Ling Xian wasn't surprised at this result.
Feng Jiu Ge was a pure-blooded phoenix and was comparable to the nine sage bodies. It was reasonable for her to defeat a powerhouse.
Other than Feng Jiu Ge, Ling Xian has seen most of the remaining powerhouses.
They were Su Li Yu, the Goddess of Battles, Le Wu Ya, Zhan Cang Sheng, and Leng Bie Qing. As for the remaining three, he was unfamiliar with them. However, the aura they emitted was terrifying to the extreme!
Even for someone as powerful as him, he had to treat them with caution.
"Very well, the 10 winners have been decided. You have two hours to rest. Then, two of you can choose your opponents. "
The elder stroked his beard and walked to the side.
Hearing this, everyone else sat down in a lotus position and began to heal their wounds.
Ling Xian did the same.
900 battles … even though he was an undefeatable powerhouse, he found it hard to handle. Therefore, he needed to use this time to heal himself and return to his peak condition in order to welcome the upcoming battle!
When that time comes, it will truly be a battle between a tiger and a dragon!
Just like that, time passed by little by little.
After an hour, Ling Xian opened his eyes. His tiredness was gone and what replaced it was energy!
Just as he opened his eyes, Zhan Cang Sheng also opened his eyes and stood up.
HOMMMM!
His Qi roared and dispersed the clouds in the sky.
Zhan Cang Sheng's steps were like dragons and tigers. Like a ferocious beast, the ground cracked and the sky crumbled!
"Ling Xian, come and die!"
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