Ye Mo returned to the secret room, his heart filled with excitement. With his current strength, he could be ranked in the middle among all the Immortal Realm geniuses.
Moreover, his Reincarnation Killing Dao could restrain the recovery of the Immortal Body, making it easier for him to defeat the Immortal Realm geniuses.
"Ye Mo, how did your battle go?"
Lord Taiyi asked curiously when he saw Ye Mo return to the secret room.
"I won!"
Ye Mo showed his Xuanhuang Token. On it was written: Deity Realm, Ye Mo, one victory, zero defeats, one completed, 100% win rate, ranking: 4,000th!
In the third round of selection, 8,000 Immortal Realm experts had successfully advanced to the next round. If they were matched at the same time, 4,000 people would have a 100% win rate in the first round.
However, there were no martial artists in the eight seats in the Central Arena. It was obvious that no one had achieved two victories in two battles.
Similarly, the more battles one had, the higher one's ranking would be.
"Sure enough, he won!"
Lord Taiyi took a deep breath. At this moment, he no longer underestimated Ye Mo. He even hoped that Ye Mo could create a miracle and help the Martial Dao Divine Palace defend their first place in the Martial Competition of the Ten Thousand Realms.
At that moment, Zhang Xinyue also returned to the secret room. This was her second battle. But her aura seemed a little unstable. Clearly, she had encountered a very difficult opponent.
"Phew, that was close. I almost lost. Looks like I can't underestimate any of my opponents."
Zhang Xinyue took a deep breath and slowly adjusted her breathing. In an instant, her aura recovered and returned to its peak state.
"Immortal Realm experts are indeed terrifying."
When Ye Mo saw this, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This kind of recovery ability was absolutely unparalleled. Perhaps only some special attacks could deal a heavy blow to an Immortal Realm expert.
"Hey, Junior Brother Ye Mo, you're back? How did it go? "
Zhang Xinyue saw Ye Mo and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"I won!"
Ye Mo spat out two words lightly.
"Powerful, powerful. Seems like you will be a dark horse in this Martial Competition of the Myriad Realms, to think that you can even defeat an undying expert. Alright, I won't waste any more words. I'm going to continue challenging and strive to get into the top eight. Although those who get into the top eight might not be the last eight to advance, I'm still representing the Martial Dao Divine Palace. I can't allow the Martial Dao Divine Palace to lose face."
As she spoke, Zhang Xinyu activated the token again and entered the next stage of the challenge, not daring to stop.
As for Ye Mo, he sighed in his heart. This was the Immortal Realm. They didn't need to rest at all, and they could continue to challenge. But he couldn't do that. Although he had won against Hei Chi with a huge advantage, he had also consumed a lot of his strength. More than half of the Divine Power in his tower-shaped Godhead had been consumed. He had to take the Divine Martial Pill to recover his strength.
Just as Ye Mo was recovering his strength, the entire Jieyuan Plane suddenly exploded with a series of roars. It turned out that the eight seats had finally appeared.
In the first seat was a man dressed in black with red eyes. Above it was the fighter's battle record: Hell Demon Realm, Mo Feixie, four wins, zero losses, completed four battles, 100% win rate.
In the second seat was also a man. Above it was the Saint Spirit Realm, Yao Shitian, four wins, zero losses, completed four battles, 100% win rate.
In the third seat was the Tianluo Realm, Li Tianluo, four wins, zero losses, completed four battles, 100% win rate.
The next three seats were occupied by the geniuses of the Underworld Realm, the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, and the Putuo Realm. All of them had won all four battles and entered the top eight.
As for the seventh seat, it was Dugu Fengchu of the Demon Realm, who had won all three battles.
As for Zhang Xinyue, she represented the Divine Realm and climbed into the top eight. It could be said that she had helped the Martial Dao Palace save some face.
The results were practically the same as the results of the second round of selections. The most eye-catching ones were the Hell Devil Race's Mo Feixie and the Holy Soul Race's Yao Shitian. The two of them practically monopolized the top two spots.
"In this Martial Competition of a Myriad Realms, the first place will be decided between Mo Feixie and Yao Shitian."
"Mo Feixie and Yao Shitian are both Mo Ji's people."
"Yeah, looks like Mo Ji and Yao Ye are the real winners in this alliance."
Many cultivators who were spectating the competition started discussing among themselves.
"Dao Sovereign Qing Xuan, looks like your Martial Dao Palace has completely declined."
In a huge secret chamber, Yao Ye, who was sitting at the side, couldn't help but look at Dao Sovereign Qing Xuan with a faint smile.
The two people under her had taken the top two spots. As for Zhang Xinyue of the Martial Dao Palace, she was at the bottom. Between the two of them, there might only be a difference of six or seven ranks, but there was definitely a huge gap between their strength.
This gap couldn't be made up for at all.
"No one can guess what the result will be until the last moment."
Dao Sovereign Qing Xuan replied coldly.
"Little girl Qing Xuan, I'm afraid your Martial Dao Palace won't be able to turn the situation around in this Martial Competition of a Myriad Realms. The Martial Dao Palace has always taken the top three spots.
This time, it's time for a change, "an old man said. His seniority was very ancient, almost at the same time as the Holy Mother. He was several times older than Dao Sovereign Qing Xuan.
"It's useless to say more. Even if you get into the top eight, you might not be able to win first place in the Martial Competition of a Myriad Realms."
Dao Sovereign Qing Xuan frowned.
Although the Myriad Realms had signed an alliance agreement, there was still a hidden fight between them. The Divine World had taken the top three spots in almost every competition. Some realms naturally couldn't stand it anymore.
Now, only one person from the Martial Dao Palace had barely made it into the top eight. It could be said that they had really fallen.
The third round of the selection continued.
As for Ye Mo, he had finally recovered his strength. But Mo Feixie, who was ranked first, had already won seven battles and seven victories. Even Zhang Xinyue, who was ranked eighth, had won five battles.
The faster the challenge, the stronger the fighter was, and the fighter was able to finish the battle in a short amount of time.
Seeing the number of matches slowly increase, Ye Mo was burning with anxiety. But the Demonic Fruit still hadn't completely removed the Demonic Nature. He could only bite the bullet and continue with the second challenge.
Because his winning rate was 100%, according to the matching rules, it was very likely that Ye Mo's opponent would meet an opponent with a 100% winning rate.
When Ye Mo entered the Profound Yellow World again and landed on the arena, he was completely stunned. His opponent was none other than the current second-ranked genius, Yao Shitian of the Holy Spirit Clan.
As for Yao Shitian, he also noticed Ye Mo. A playful expression appeared on his face. "I didn't expect you to not give up on the challenge. The fact that you're able to fight against me means that you've reached a 100% winning rate. Could it be that there's another Supreme Realm fighter who hasn't given up on the challenge, and you guys just happened to meet again?"
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