"I understand," Ye Mo said. "I still have the Defying Qi at critical moments. But I won't be able to use it easily. That depends on the reward. With so many warriors participating in the competition, I'm afraid the number of people entering the Xuantian Realm will increase. I don't want to be first, I just want to be able to enter the Xuantian Realm."
Ye Mo nodded. He didn't have much confidence in being first in this competition. His current strength was too far away from 100,000 Saint Mark Power. He couldn't compete with the Ninth Level Celestial Ancestor experts. He wouldn't even be able to defeat an Eighth Level Celestial Ancestor.
"Alright, we can go sign up now!"
Ye Mo put away the map and said goodbye to Ye Qing and the others. Then, he left the Five Element League and arrived at the Transportation Magical Formation set up by the Xuantian experts. It was a pillar of light that soared into the sky, piercing the clouds. It was very eye-catching. Everyone within tens of thousands of miles could see the pillar of light at a glance.
Many cultivators in the surroundings emitted powerful Spiritual Energy as they flew towards the pillar of light. When they were within a hundred meters of the pillar of light, they were immediately stopped by the Profound Sky Sect's cultivators.
"Warriors who came to sign up, line up properly. No mistakes are allowed. Otherwise, you'll be killed!"
Within 100 meters of the pillar, apart from the line, there was a man dressed in white. His face was stern, and his voice was full of mid-stage strength. The warriors who were about to rush in were shocked.
This person's strength had definitely reached the power of 100,000 Divine Marks, or even far exceeded the power of 100,000 Divine Marks. After being scolded by him, all the warriors who came to sign up did not dare to be arrogant and could only line up obediently.
"What a powerful deterrent!"
Ye Mo squeezed into the line and felt the power in the man's voice. This was definitely an expert. His magical powers had far exceeded 100,000 Saint Mark Power. He was probably comparable to the Four Great Sovereigns.
But people like the Four Great Sovereigns were rare in the Nine Great Planes. Furthermore, they had been cultivating for tens of thousands of years. But now, a random warrior from the Xuantian Realm was so powerful.
"Why is this Xuantian expert so strong?" Are all the warriors in the Xuantian Realm geniuses?
Ye Mo was secretly shocked.
"It's not that everyone in Xuantian is a genius. It's just that the native martial artists of Xuantian have entrusted their wills and essence to Xuantian. The essence of Xuantian is much stronger than the nine heavens of the Immortal World. Even if you entrusted your will to the nine heavens of the Immortal World, your magic power would still be far inferior to the martial artists of Xuantian."
Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor explained.
If one's will was entrusted to the Ninth Heavens, their magic power would definitely be stronger than that of a martial artist with the will of the First Heavens. However, this difference was not very big. But for a martial artist with the will of the Mysterious Heavens, their magic power would be far stronger than that of a martial artist with the will of the Ninth Heavens.
Moreover, martial artists who entrusted their will to the Nine Heavens were already rare.
"He's really blessed by nature!"
Ye Mo sighed and continued lining up. Soon, it was his turn.
"What's your name?"
The old man in charge of registration asked Ye Mo.
"Ye Mo!"
"Very good, less than a thousand years old, Third Order Celestial Ancestor. Not bad, this is your identity token!"
The old man was able to tell Ye Mo's age and strength with a single glance. He took out a golden token and tapped it with his finger, engraving Ye Mo's identity on it.
Name: Ye Mo
Age: a thousand years old
Strength: Third Order Celestial Ancestor
"Ye Mo, you're the third thousand-year-old martial artist I've met today," the old man said. "It's a pity that your strength is a bit lacking. Otherwise, you wouldn't have any trouble entering the Mysterious Heavens."
As he spoke, the old man handed the golden token to Ye Mo. "Drip your blood essence into it. This token will be your competition token. Don't lose it. You can now enter the competition venue in the Profound Technique Space. You can sit in your own area and wait. In three days, the Deity World War will officially begin."
"Many thanks!"
Ye Mo took the token and dripped his blood essence into it. Then, he entered the Transportation Magical Formation. Soon, the space changed, and Ye Mo appeared in a huge venue.
The center of the venue was like a huge space, spanning thousands of miles. It was the venue of the martial arts competition.
The center of the venue was separated by an invisible barrier. The barrier was so strong that even the Laws of Space couldn't pass through it.
The surroundings of the venue were densely packed with spectator stands. As far as the eye could see, they were all seats. It was impossible to see the end of the seats at a glance. The spectator stands were thousands of feet high.
Just the spectator stands alone could accommodate hundreds of millions of spectators.
Moreover, the spectator stands were divided into different areas for the participants. There were more than a thousand areas, and many martial artists entered each area. They were all in the Immortal Ancestor Realm.
"Ye Mo!"
At that moment, the First Leader of the Silver Fox Society had just come out of the Transportation Magical Formation. When she saw Ye Mo, she immediately went to greet him.
"First Leader!"
Ye Mo turned around and saw that it was Lian Suhuan. He immediately replied, "Looks like you're also planning to participate in the Deity World War."
"Ever since I started cultivating the Royal Dao Scripture you gave me, my cultivation speed has increased by leaps and bounds," Lian Suhuan said. "I'm already a Fifth-Order Immortal Ancestor.
I wanted to come and give it a try. "
"First Leader, do you know what this token means?"
Ye Mo took out his own token.
"I don't know," Lian Suhuan said. "My token is 5,000 years old, and I'm a Fifth-Order Immortal Ancestor. Looks like the Deity World War will take into account the age of the martial artists. After all, age is a reflection of one's talent."
"But, with our strength, I don't think there's much hope for us to get a good ranking in the competition. I heard from the experts of the Xuantian Society that the competition is divided into three rounds, and each round has a generous reward."
"Oh? Each round has a generous reward. I wonder what kind of reward the Xuantian Society will give out. With my current strength, it shouldn't be a problem for me to advance to the first round. If I can get some rewards, I'll be able to break through to the Fourth-Order Immortal Ancestor Realm in one fell swoop.
Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat. He began to look forward to the upcoming Deity World War.
As time passed, more and more lights poured into the spectator stands around the venue. It was impossible to tell who was who. After a whole year, almost all the martial artists who participated in the competition had entered the venue.
At that moment, Ye Mo finally understood what it meant to have experts as numerous as the clouds. There were experts everywhere, and their powers spread out. If an Immortal Saint martial artist was here, he would definitely be crushed to death by the powers emitted by these Immortal Ancestor experts.
In the area where Ye Mo was located alone, there were tens of thousands of martial artists participating in the competition. Among them, there were no less than 100 Ninth-Order Immortal Ancestor experts.
As soon as they entered, they sat upright like a mountain, concentrating their energy and remaining silent. Perhaps only when the real Deity World War arrived would they truly wake up.
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