After a few breaths of time, the blurry space began to gradually become clear.
Immediately, Ye Mo started to size up his surroundings. It was a barren sand island. Apart from yellow sand and barren mountains, there was nothing else. There was no sign of greenery. As for a water source, it was even more nonexistent.
The Jieyuan Plane had already turned into a plane filled with yellow sand.
As for his side, there was no one left. Obviously, he had been separated from the other martial artists.
"According to the rules of the competition, this sand-filled environment will change after a week. I wonder what the surroundings will be like after a week."
Ye Mo scooped up the yellow sand on the ground and realized that it was actually a real substance. He couldn't help but exclaim, "What kind of power is this? To be able to change the environment like this? Everything around us is real. "
"This is the power of creation."
Blackpeak said faintly, "Only those who have attained immortality would be able to seize the fortune of the Heavens and Earth. However, it's difficult for a single immortality expert to change such a large area of the environment. It would require thousands of immortality experts to work together to change such a large area of the environment."
"From now on, the Martial Tournament of the Myriad Realms can be considered to have officially begun. With over two hundred thousand participants, the possibility of encountering the Dao Disciples of the Martial Dao Divine Palace is very small. Therefore, I have to be prepared to face the enemy at any time."
Ye Mo said calmly.
With his current strength, he could easily defeat an Eighth Realm genius. But that was only under normal circumstances. Some Eighth Realm geniuses might have extremely powerful techniques or extremely strong Martial Dao Spirit Roots. Ye Mo might not be able to defeat them.
Activating his Primordial Godly Eye, Ye Mo scanned his surroundings and discovered that there wasn't a single warrior around. Not to mention stealing someone else's token, it would be extremely troublesome for someone else to steal their token.
Strong winds occasionally blew, lifting up the yellow sand in the surroundings like waves in the sea.
Ye Mo walked on the sand island. After a long time, he heard a rumbling sound coming from afar. Ye Mo frowned, leaped up, and flew over.
Immediately, he saw two silhouettes fighting in the yellow sand that filled the sky.
Boom, boom, boom!
The movement of the two was very frightening. Every collision was earth-shattering, shaking the ground and creating a huge pit. Both of their techniques were extremely powerful, and their auras were astonishing.
"These two people are so strong. Any one of them can fight evenly with me. Especially their Supreme Earth Qi, it's too strong. If I were to face them head-on, I won't be able to break through their Supreme Earth Qi unless I use the Killing Dao's Judgement."
Ye Mo hid in the dark, using the Power of the World to wrap his body. Watching the battle between the two, an expression of disbelief appeared on his face. especially the man with the Sword. His sword-light was extremely sharp and was extremely fierce. It was as if the Sword Qi had nurtured a Sword of Spirit. Every single Sword Qi was filled with spirituality, and was surpassing..
The man with the sword wasn't just good at swordsmanship. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to display such shocking combat strength. This was Sword Dao, a Sword Dao that surpassed ordinary Daos.
Furthermore, the opponent of the sword-wielding man was not someone to be trifled with. He was a saber expert. Although he had chosen an ordinary Dao, he was able to display an extremely powerful saber technique, the Immortal Martial Technique. It was ranked 94th on the Immortal Martial Technique List, the Yama Dao's Three Sabers.
This Saber Technique, the Immortal Martial Technique, only had three moves. But each move was full of changes and was extremely powerful. Although it might not be ranked among the many geniuses participating in the competition, it wasn't enough.
Among the many geniuses participating in the competition, either one of them was stronger than Ye Mo.
Now that the two of them had encountered each other, without saying a word, they started fighting. Both of them were geniuses from different planes, and neither was willing to admit defeat. Coupled with the fact that they were evenly matched, the fight was getting more and more intense.
"These two people's strengths are on par with each other. It's a good opportunity for me to reap the benefits. I'll wait for the two of them to mutually injure each other before making a move. If I'm lucky, I might have already obtained three different tokens."
Ye Mo rejoiced inwardly. Reaping the benefits of a third party was his favorite thing to do. He started to wait quietly, his eyes fixed on the two of them. As long as the two of them were injured, he would immediately attack and defeat the two of them.
"I didn't expect you to have comprehended Sword Dao," the man with the saber said. "As expected of a genius from the World of Ten Thousand Swords. But, although your Sword Dao is strong, it still can't defeat me. Take out your broken token."
The man with the saber exuded an astonishing battle intent. A violent and ferocious aura emanated from his body, like a peerless saber master who had gone through a bloody massacre. "I've only used the second move of my Yama Dao Three Sabers. The power of the third move will be even stronger."
"World of Ten Thousand Swords?"
Ye Mo was startled.
He had obviously heard of the World of Ten Thousand Swords. The warriors of this world all cultivated sword techniques. The stronger the warrior's sword techniques, the more attention he would receive.
Thinking about it, all the warriors of this world cultivated sword techniques. In such a martial arts atmosphere, terrifying sword experts would be born. It wouldn't be strange for sword geniuses to enter the Sword Dao.
"Hmph, I, Jian Xiuyuan, don't take you seriously."
The expression of the sword-wielding man turned cold. He still didn't put his opponent in his eyes. He waved his long sword and countless rays of sword light shot out from the void. These rays of sword light burst out and turned into rays of needles. Each of these needles was incomparably tiny. They shot out and filled up the void, wrapping around his opponent.
"Sky Devouring Sword Rain!"
Jian Xiuyuan shouted. A powerful sword will erupted. It was as if he wanted to use this move to kill his opponent.
But his opponent didn't care at all. The Yama Dao's third saber shot out, instantly breaking through the sword rain. A terrifying saber ray tore through the void. But the sword rain seemed to have a mind of its own as it rushed toward the man with the saber again.
Bang, bang, bang, bang!
Both sides were hit by powerful attacks. They flew backward and landed heavily on the ground. They coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. Clearly, they had been hit hard. It was a situation where both sides were injured.
"Haha, both sides are injured. This is the scene I want to see the most. You two, hand over all your tokens."
When Ye Mo saw the scene, he moved with a thought. With a roar, he appeared in front of the two with his long spear pointed at them.
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