Mount War God was located in the depths of Ares Academy.
It was a majestic mountain peak that towered into the sky.
At the top of Mount War, one could look down on the world.
Back then, the first God of War founded Ares Academy and inherited the title of God of War.
He inserted his personal weapon, the God's Weeping Halberd, into the peak of the mountain.
Until today, no one had been able to pull it out.
Since then, Mount War God had become the sacred ground of Ares Academy.
Countless beings from other realms came to Mount War God to pay homage to the first God of War.
It could be said that Mount War God was the place of honor and faith of Ares Academy.
And now, in the entire War God Mountain, inside and outside, it was unknown just how many foreign creatures were gathered here.
Many people had arrived early and occupied a good spot, waiting for the earth-shattering battle to begin.
Prince Bi An, Li Jiuyi, Pu Yao, and other Heavenly King-tier prodigies had arrived early.
"Everyone, what do you think will happen this time?" Li Jiuyi asked.
"The legend of the invincible Chaotic Body will end," Pu Yao said coldly.
"I'm here to witness his defeat." Prince Bi An's eyes flashed coldly.
During the last Chosen One gathering, Jun Xiaoyao had slapped him in the face, making him lose face.
This time, Prince Bi An came to see how strong Jun Xiaoyao was.
If Prince Mo Jie could easily suppress Jun Xiaoyao, then he wouldn't be afraid of Jun Xiaoyao.
If that were the case, he wouldn't have to be too wary of Jun Xiaoyao, and he would be able to get back at him directly.
On the other side, Tushan Wanwan, Tushan Chunchun, Fei Qingxue, and Su Hongyi had also arrived.
When Su Hongyi appeared, the crowd was surprised.
She was wearing a red dress that was exquisite and refined.
Many exclaimed that Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indeed as sharp as torches, picking out gold from the sand.
"Sister Wanwan, what's wrong?"
Seeing that Tushan Wanwan seemed a little angry, Tushan Chunchun couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I just taught Blackie a little lesson, and he ran away. To think that I picked him up back then."
Tushan Wanwan was a little angry.
Yun Xiaohei ran away alone.
After a long time, even a dog would know how to be grateful and repay its owner.
In the end, Yun Xiaohei slipped away without a word.
Tushan Wan Wan wouldn't have been so angry even if he had just greeted her.
"Isn't he just a coachman? Why are you angry, Big Sis Wanwan?" Tushan Chunchun pursed her lips and thought it was something big.
"Forget it. Don't worry about him. I've done my best for him. Who told him to doubt you behind your back?" Tushan Wan Wan also shook her head.
Yun Xiaohei's biggest mistake was doubting Jun Xiaoyao.
It was fine if such an ingrate left.
"Mister's opponent is Prince Mo Jie." Tushan Chunchun's eyes were filled with worry.
As one of the seven small emperors, Prince Mo Jie's prestige in the other side was extremely great.
"I believe in Young Master. He has the ability." Tushan Wan Wan said resolutely.
When she sparred with Jun Xiaoyao, she could feel that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was even more unfathomable than the universe.
Jun Xiaoyao had definitely never used his full strength.
Even when he killed the old Paragon servant, Jun Xiaoyao definitely didn't use his full strength.
This was the reason why Tushan Wan Wan had so much confidence in him.
As time passed, more and more people gathered around Mount War God.
Even some of the Ares Academy's elders came to watch the battle.
After all, this could be considered a battle between the elites of the younger generation in the other side.
Prince Mo Jie, one of the seven small emperors, versus the Quasi God of War Chaotic Body.
Finally, under everyone's gaze, a peerless figure in white flew over.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as he looked at Mount War God.
A breeze blew over, blowing up strands of hair. Each strand was sparkling, as if there was a flow of energy.
Many of the women who saw Jun Xiaoyao for the first time had a look of awe in their eyes.
"No wonder even the Luo King wants to eat the cradle. The Chaotic Body is too extraordinary." Many proud women's eyes were filled with splendor.
"Being handsome doesn't make a living. When Prince Mo Jie comes, will he still be able to maintain his aloofness?"
Some male geniuses whispered in private.
"Sir …"
The eyes of Tushan Chunchun and the others also lit up.
However, they were also very tactful.
Jun Xiaoyao's battle was about to begin, and he needed to adjust his state. It wasn't good for them to disturb him.
Jun Xiaoyao leisurely stepped onto the God of War Mountain.
Tens of thousands of eyes followed Jun Xiaoyao's movements.
Mount War God was very tall and steep, and there was a hidden pressure. It was like the God of War, standing proudly in the world.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and his footsteps were neither fast nor slow.
Prince Mo Jie hadn't arrived yet, so he could sign in at Mount War God first.
Soon, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the peak of Mount War God.
Looking around, the entire peak of Mount War God was extremely vast.
The entire Mount War God was branded with ancient and profound runes.
Even a battle between supreme powerhouses wouldn't be able to shake the entire mountain.
Jun Xiaoyao saw it at a glance. At the center of the mountain peak.
A dark golden halberd was inserted upside down in the center.
That halberd was seven feet long. Its entire body was dark and reflected a dark golden light.
The most special thing about it was that there were blood-red lines on the halberd's body.
It looked like the blood vessels of a human.
A desolate, murderous, domineering, and vast aura surged.
God's Weeping Halberd!
The founder of Ares Academy, the soldier of the first God of War.
It was inserted into Mount War God, and no one had been able to pull it out since ancient times.
This wasn't an existence that could be pulled out with strength alone.
It needed a kind of will to bear the life of the God of War!
Jun Xiaoyao felt it the moment he saw the God's Weeping Halberd.
His wrist was faintly hot, like a soldering iron.
The dark hexagram mark seemed to be unable to control itself and was about to manifest on its own.
"As expected …" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a dark light.
It was just as he had expected.
The founder of Ares Academy, the first God of War.
He was also one of the six World Destruction Kings!
And if Jun Xiaoyao's guess was correct.
The person he had killed in the Heavenly Tomb was that demon-like man.
If nothing went wrong, he should be the successor of the first God of War.
In other words, the first God of War's destiny was inherited by that man.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao directly killed that man in the Heavenly Tomb.
As a result, the destiny and the black hexagram mark fell on his body.
In this way, Jun Xiaoyao was the successor of the first God of War's will.
The word "fate" was indeed magical!
Jun Xiaoyao approached the God's Weeping Halberd.
The entire Mount War God began to tremble slightly.
"What's going on?"
Some of the Ares Academy's elders were shocked.
Elder Mu was also there. He also looked at the God's Weeping Halberd with some surprise.
This God's Weeping Halberd had been motionless for several eras.
But today …
Elder Mu took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao.
On the other side, after Jun Xiaoyao approached the God's Weeping Halberd, a system notification sounded in his mind.
"You have arrived at Mount War God. Do you want to Sign In?"
"Sign In."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the seven-star reward, War God Catalog!"
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