Only 20 people were left on the battlefield. They were all resting with their eyes closed.
Battles of this level were bound to have some wear and tear. The Holy Zhi Palace would give them some time to rest after a round.
Of the 20 mighty ones still on the battlefield, there were Ye Futian, Yu Sheng, Yi Xiaoshi, Yuan Zhan, Xiao Junyi, Yan Jiu, and Nan Hao. All seven of them were from the Dawn Road, and they had all made it to this stage, which made many shudder. Even though the Dawn Road lacked top-notch fighters this time around, it was still an astounding feat to have seven of them make it to this stage. It was worth noting that all those who remained were top-notch fighters, and Dou Kui, who had been eliminated in the last battle, was indeed powerful.
There was also Yun Ce of the White Cloud City, Xia Hou of the Xia Clan, Xie Ji of the Sacred Fire Sect, and many other top figures had been eliminated. It was almost no coincidence that they could enter the top 20. They had all fought their way in with their strength.
Other than the seven from the Dawn Road, the Barren Road represented Zhongzhou City. There was Huang Jiuge of the Sovereign Family, Xu Que of the Tingxue House, Ximen Yan of the Ximen Clan, and Zi Yan of the Thunder Court.
There were two from the Nether Road: Chi Meng of the Demon God Clan and Zhuge Xing of the Zhuge Family.
There were two from the Withered Road: the heir of the Undying Old Man, the woman who called herself Phoenix, and the heir of the Ancient Shaman Clan, Gui Chen.
The other Holy Roads each had one person. They were Bai Ze of the White Cloud City, Li Xing of the Vermillion Bird Sect, Zhong Li of the Zhong Clan, Yang Jian of the Yang Clan, and the mysterious cultivator from the Frost Road.
At a glance, there was not a single weakling to be found. No one could even predict who would be eliminated. Previously, Ye Futian and Yu Sheng, who were generally considered weak, had defeated Xie Ji and Dou Kui respectively in the last round. Who could say that they would definitely be eliminated now? Unless they were up against the most powerful figures.
Everyone was discussing who would enter the top ten. Bai Ze, Huang Jiuge, Zhuge Xing, Xu Que, and Chi Meng should all be able to advance. Apart from them, Zi Yan of the Thunder Court and Li Xing of the Vermillion Bird Sect were grade six nobles and also had a high chance of advancing. They really couldn't think of who it would be. Of course, they were only guessing based on their strength. There were many variables in the battlefield, so no one knew how they would fight.
In any case, any of the following battles was worth looking forward to.
The twenty people on the battlefield were exceptionally quiet, as if they were all asleep. Clearly, they were all feeling the pressure. If they won one more battle, they would enter the top ten.
Somewhere outside the battlefield, Chen Yuan and Mu Chuan were watching. Behind them were disciples of the Starry School.
"Mu Chuan is already in the top 20. Not long ago, he broke through to the next plane and became a complete noble. Do you know what this means?" Chen Yuan's expression was solemn. At that moment, Mu Chuan was strangely calm. It was rare that he did not refute Chen Yuan. The heir that Chen Yuan had chosen had reached this stage as a Grade Nine Noble. If he had been a Grade Seven Noble, how far could he have gone?
Chen Yuan had said that as the Son, he would rule over his generation, including the Barren State's generation?
Not only Ye Futian, but Yu Sheng and even Ye Wuchen, who had been eliminated, were also terrifyingly strong. This was a group of monsters.
Given time, how far would these people go?
It was unimaginable.
Behind them, Gu Yunxi, Long Mu, Qin Yin, Li Qingyi, and the others were all shocked by Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. The light that they released made them feel as if they were far behind.
Many people from the Dawn Road were proud of Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. It seemed that the death of the peerless genius of Jinxiao City, Ning Huang, was not undeserved. If he could see what was happening today, he would not have forced Ye Futian and the others like that in the Holy Road.
Hua Jieyu's beautiful eyes watched the battlefield quietly. Her confidence in Ye Futian had always been stronger than anyone else's. Ever since they met in Qingzhou Academy, everyone in the Nandou Nation and the Eastern Barren Territory did not know Ye Futian's name. The Barren State would also know his name.
A gentle breeze blew across the battlefield, bringing with it a sense of desolation. On the sky stairwell of the Holy Zhi Palace, the elder said, "Let the battles continue."
As soon as he said this, the outside of the battlefield suddenly quieted down. The space became extremely quiet. Everyone restrained themselves from talking and looked towards the battlefield, looking forward to the battle for the top ten.
Many people on the battlefield looked at others, as if watching their every move. Now, everyone had to consider who to choose as their opponent.
The wind blew and two figures flashed out at almost the same time, like two bolts of lightning descending on the battlefield.
"So fast. The two sides of the first battle have appeared." Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield. The genius of the Ximen Clan, Ximen Yan.
The cultivators of the Ximen Clan had high hopes for him. Today, many elders had come to watch the battle personally.
Ximen Yan was very strong. He had already proven it in the previous battles. However, at this moment, his eyes were exceptionally serious as he stared at the opponent who had entered the battlefield at the same time as him.
No one would be able to relax when facing him.
His opponent was a very young and handsome man. He was elegant and elegant and vaguely resembled his elder brother. It was said that his talent was no less than his elder brother's and he would definitely become a big figure on the Barren Sky Ranking in the future.
His cultivation was only at Grade Eight Noble Plane. At this moment, he was the cultivator with the lowest cultivation level on the battle platform, apart from Ye Futian and Yu Sheng. This was because he was younger than many people.
He was from White Cloud City, Bai Ze.
No one had expected Bai Ze to be the first to step out. This person who was known as a strong contender for the top three was the first to appear on the battlefield.
In contrast to Ximen Yan's serious expression, Bai Ze was very relaxed. One could even say that he did not have much of an expression on his face. It was as if he was doing something insignificant and did not have the seriousness before a battle.
The reason why he was the first to step out was that he wanted to end it as soon as possible. After defeating his opponent, he did not have to wait and could do whatever he wanted. As for who his opponent was, he did not care because no matter who it was, there would only be one ending to the battle.
It was the same for Ximen Yan.
The wind on the battlefield became more and more intense. A frightening gust of wind blew around Ximen Yan's body. At the same time, dazzling silver light appeared in the void and turned into silver flying daggers. These flying daggers let out a sharp whistle and a frightening Broadsword Will surged out. What was even more frightening was that these countless flying daggers merged into the storm and became even more violent. They spun wildly in the storm. It was as if this silver storm could destroy everything on the battlefield with just a thought from Ximen Yan.
"The Blade of Windstorm." Everyone felt the destructive power and their hearts trembled. However, in this terrifying storm, Bai Ze still stood there quietly. The strong wind blew at his clothes, causing them to flap noisily. The corners of his clothes were torn by the sharpness of the wind, but Bai Ze did not seem to feel it at all. His expression did not change at all.
At this moment, Bai Ze's eyes became extremely demonic. It was as if they had turned gray. In the next moment, a frightening Spiritual Will enveloped the vast space and rushed directly into Ximen Yan's mind. Ximen Yan only felt that the entire world had turned gray. He felt an extremely heavy pressure that wanted to crush him.
His plane was higher than Bai Ze's, so the strength of his Spiritual Energy should be stronger. However, he was being suppressed by Bai Ze's Spiritual Energy because Bai Ze's Spiritual Energy was different from ordinary people.
This was Ximen Yan's first time fighting against a cultivator from the White Cloud City. In just an instant, he felt how terrifying it was.
The strongest lineage of the White Cloud City, the Eye of Devastation.
"Spirit Elemental Sorcerer." Ye Futian watched the battle between the two. Eye Elemental Sorcerers were basically Spirit Elemental Sorcerers.
There were many types of Spirit Elemental Sorcerers and they specialized in different abilities. They had always been the most mysterious and troublesome sorcerers, especially those Spirit Elemental Mandate Sorcerers who specialized in special abilities. They were often unbelievably powerful.
Ye Futian had long heard of the White Cloud City. In particular, his Third Senior Brother had been defeated by the young city lord of the White Cloud City, Bai Luli. He naturally paid attention to Bai Ze's battle. In the previous battles, Bai Ze did not use this Eye Sorcery ability so domineeringly.
Using the Freedom Meditation, he seemed to see a gray world. It was the Noble Will domain under the Spiritual Eye Sorcery. It completely suppressed Ximen Yan.
"Kill!" Ximen Yan roared. He tried his best to control his Spiritual Energy. He pushed it to the extreme. Suddenly, the storm wrapped with countless blades and attacked.
However, Spirit Elemental Sorcerers had always been able to suppress sorcerer cultivators. The power of Ximen Yan's attack seemed to be greatly weakened. In the terrifying gray world, there seemed to be an invisible gray hand that pressed down on the storm. In an instant, the storm became chaotic and the blades flew uncontrollably.
Materialization of Spiritual Energy. Ye Futian's heart skipped a beat. Activating the Freedom Meditation, he seemed to be able to sense everything invisible. The blades of the storm flew wildly, but none of the attacks could touch Bai Ze's body. They all flew past him. Although he was in the center of the storm, he stood there quietly, not moving at all.
"You're still far from it," Bai Ze said calmly. The blades formed by Ximen Yan's Spiritual Energy flew back. With a series of slashing sounds, they landed on Ximen Yan's body. In an instant, Ximen Yan's body flew backward and fell to the ground, covered in blood.
The terrifying Spiritual Energy suppression disappeared. Ximen Yan was a little lost. As powerful as he was, he had fought his way into the top 20, but he could not even withstand a single blow!
"This …" Countless people's eyes froze. Although they had expected the outcome of the battle and Bai Ze would definitely win, they did not expect it to be such a domineering victory.
In his eyes, Ximen Yan, who had fought his way into the top 20, was not worthy of being his opponent.
Many people thought of the glorious figures of the White Cloud City. The White Cloud City Lord, fourth on the Barren Sky Ranking, and Bai Luli, tenth on the Barren Sky Ranking.
This was a terrifying family. They were walking step by step towards the top of the Barren State.
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