"Only an hour left?"
The eyes of the rogue cultivators who had already gathered around the Land of the Deceased Gods flickered with great anticipation.
Some of the smaller factions even took the opportunity to hold bets, attracting many cultivators to participate.
Time trickled by.
In the first thousand breaths, only a few dozen people had arrived. However, half the period it took an incense to burn later, several rays of light swept across the sky and entered the dojo.
Many of them were reputable Martial Monarchs in the half-God region, or successors of forbidden lands like the Hundred Mountains and Ten Grounds.
BANG!
Some time later, the rift began to shatter all of a sudden. Several enormous God Weapons emitting wisps of godly glows flew out from the rift and shook the surroundings.
From afar, it looked like several ancient mountains had appeared out of nowhere.
The Jade-Lake Sacred Ground, Martial Principle Sect, God Beast Forbidden Ground, and other factions had arrived.
"That's Zhuang Cidao and Su Qingning!"
"And Xiao Yunjue, Wan Fenghun, Jiang Kongzhou, and the others are here too!"
"Their cultivations seem to be a lot stronger than before!"
"Quick, look at the old man with a face full of scars from the Lightning Tribe. He's obviously the Lightning Martial Monarch from three thousand years ago!"
"And the old men in black robes from the Flame Tribe, Undead Tribe, and Ocean Tribe, they are the authorities from the Battle of Monarchs four thousand years ago..."
The rogue cultivators immediately raised their heads and focused their attention on the God Weapons and the figures standing at the front of them.
Many of them could not help but exclaim in astonishment, as if they had received a great shock.
Even though every faction had two or three Martial God Realm experts escorting them, including a few Patriarchs and Patriarchs, their arrival did not attract much attention.
The reason being that the battle only belonged to the Martial Monarchs and the Martial Ancestor.
"The top fifty on the Genius Emperor Wu Ranking have all entered the first dojo!"
At that instant, a God Envoy suddenly spoke. His voice echoed in the surroundings.
Zhuang Cidao, Su Qingning, and the rest of the geniuses Emperor Wu immediately flew into it and became the center of attention.
As time gradually passed, the Lost Herb Garden, the Battle Tribe, and the Godly Exterminator Forbidden Ground arrived too.
Among them, the people from the War Clan did not attract much attention. Even Tang Qingshan was the same. On the contrary, it was the beautiful figure wearing a golden silk phoenix robe, her black hair coiled up, and her skin as white as snow that attracted countless gazes.
In these ten years, she had never appeared. Many people had almost forgotten about her.
However, her appearance this time was simply too stunning. Her temperament was like that of an ancient empress.
"The South-Heaven Sacred Ground is here!"
Suddenly, a shocking voice echoed in the air, causing the geniuses Emperor Wu, the Martial Monarchs, the Martial Ancestor, and the rogue cultivators to raise their heads in astonishment.
Even the Patriarchs, Patriarchs, and Martial God Realm experts of various factions were startled.
In the distance, the sky suddenly turned dark blue like the ocean, as an ancient vessel over ten thousand zhang long slowly approached like an ancient godly whale.
Unlike the other factions, there was no Emperor Wu or any other Martial Monarch standing at the bow of the vessel. Instead, there were twenty figures with terrifying auras.
"Twenty Martial God Realm experts?"
Everyone's eyes were filled with astonishment.
On top of that, the twenty Martial Gods were not ordinary Martial Gods. They were Martial God Tiandu, seven Martial Gods, and twelve eighth-layer and ninth-layer Martial Gods.
"Such a powerful formation!"
The ancient existences who were observing the Land of the Deceased Gods with various methods gasped.
"Descend!"
At that instant, an icy, imperious voice exploded deep within the rift.
Above the dojos, wisps of magnificent blue light suddenly burst out, pouring down like a magnificent river onto the dojos.
Buzz!
The dojos shuddered and merged with the blue light, transforming into golden-blue dojos with a mystical aura.
"By combining the force of the South-Heaven with the dojos, even if Qin Nan has surpassed the rules of cultivation, no matter what he does, he will be detected and killed as soon as he sets foot on the dojos!"
An ancient authority who was quite knowledgeable in Martial Arts was startled.
"Activate the formation, seal the land, set up the formation!"
The icy, imperious voice exploded once again.
"Acknowledged!"
Martial God Tiandu and the rest of the experts responded. Magnificent god glows burst out of their figures as they flew into the sky above the Land of the Deceased Gods.
"South-Heaven God Emperor Mirror!"
The twenty Martial Gods let out a roar and performed hand seals, summoning strange mirrors around thirty zhang tall and eighty zhang wide with three ancient glows flowing inside them.
Whoosh!
At that instant, the twenty mirrors emitted different glows that encapsulated the entire Land of the Deceased Gods.
In addition to that, wisps of three different forces were unleashed from the mirrors, which intertwined with one another and formed ancient killing formations. They penetrated the rift and flickered like stars.
"This..."
The cultivators raised their heads and swallowed their saliva upon seeing this.
In their eyes, the Land of the Deceased Gods had turned into an ancient killing zone.
Just the faintly discernible aura of those killing formations made them feel chills run down their spines, and their bodies turned cold.
"So many ancient killing formations!"
The Patriarchs, Patriarchs, and Martial Gods of various factions felt their hair standing on its end too.
With so many killing formations, even with their cultivation, they would die if they tried to force their way into them.
"The South-Heaven Gate, the God Ranking, and the Monarch Ranking have refined twenty strange ancient mirrors!"
The ancient existences were even more shocked.
With their knowledge, they clearly knew that apart from the ancient killing formations, the twenty Martial Gods, and the transformed dojos...
If Qin Nan and his crew were to show up, the South-Heaven Gate, God Ranking, and Monarch Ranking would be able to execute their attacks through the ancient formations.
"Fellow cultivators, there's no need to panic. Our actions won't affect the God Horoscope Contest."
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