After defeating the Flame Emperor's descendant, Mo Feiyan's aura had skyrocketed. He directly challenged the descendant of the Yellow Emperor. His plan was to defeat the two descendants of the Yellow Emperor and become a deity.
Hearing Mo Feiyan's challenge, the Yellow Emperor's descendant smiled and said, "Defeating us with the power of a few daoist hearts is nothing more than an unfair victory. Since you want to fight, I, like Zhang Ruofan, will not back down."
Now that the descendant of the Yellow Emperor had truly accepted Mo Feiyan's strength, even if he lost to Mo Feiyan, the Yellow Emperor would not blame him. Therefore, he only needed to give it his all in this battle.
Although winning first place would give him a chance to meet the Dragon Blood Deity, Mo Feiyan's appearance was not something he could have imagined.
As he spoke, he also flew into the arena, preparing to fight Mo Feiyan.
"Huang Lianchen, be careful. This guy is very scheming. Just now, I was tricked by him. That's why I was defeated so quickly."
Zhang Ruofan reminded him.
"Alright!"
Huang Lianchen nodded and took out a long rod. The rod was about three meters long, with two pale yellow ends and a crystal-like center, emitting a dazzling white light. Clearly, it was no ordinary Dao Weapon.
"I'm afraid Huang Lianchen and Zhang Ruofan will end up the same in this battle," Ye Mo said. "Next, Zhang Ruofan, Huang Lianchen, and Yu Weimo will fight for the remaining two spots. I'm afraid we'll have to draw lots. If I'm up against Zhang Ruofan and Huang Lianchen, my chances of winning will be very small. But if I'm up against Yu Weimo, my chances will be much higher."
Ye Mo's eyes flickered. By now, Mo Feiyan's first place was already a foregone conclusion. Next, he would have to fight with the other three for the final spot. Although he was arrogant, he was still a World King. The other three weren't weak. They were all geniuses with deep foundations.
With a World King's cultivation, challenging a genius like Yan Chizun was already extremely difficult. Moreover, they might not be able to defeat him.
It had to be said that fighting for these three spots was extremely cruel.
Browsing through the Ancient Relic Museum was something everyone dreamed of. The museum recorded everything about the previous galaxy, as well as many cultivation techniques and deity techniques. Many people who browsed through the Ancient Relic Museum experienced a huge improvement.
Ye Mo had come to participate to enter the Ancient Relic Museum and investigate some things.
"Since you want to challenge me, then come!"
Mo Feiyan said calmly, "Today, let me defeat you in one fell swoop and let everyone know who I am, Huangfu Ji, am!"
As he spoke, no one saw him move. However, in the blink of an eye, Huang Liancheng felt his vision blur. Mo Feiyan had already appeared above his head, his long spear piercing downwards. The tip of the spear seemed as if the heavens were collapsing, and the gods were shaking.
Huang Lianchen let out a long howl as the rod in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and he swung it over 10 times in succession, practically protecting his body to the point that even wind couldn't get through. This rod technique wasn't the Chaotic Wind Rod Technique, but it had a myriad of variations, and when it was executed, the same strength was completely natural.
However, Mo Feiyan simply used a simple move. His spear pierced through the air, and a black light pierced through the sun, like an eagle soaring through the sky. With absolute strength, he struck out with a single strike. It was as though the heavens and earth were trembling along with his spear.
It had to be said that Mo Feiyan's attainments in spear techniques were similarly profound. He was a true genius.
Geniuses, no matter what cultivation system they cultivated, could reach a terrifying level.
The spear and rod collided. Mo Feiyan's spear technique seemed to completely suppress Huang Lianchen. Huang Lianchen's face suddenly paled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He had actually been defeated, unable to block Mo Feiyan's attack in one move.
"I won't give you a chance!"
Mo Feiyan charged over again, his spear piercing through Huang Lianchen's body. Then, he sent Huang Lianchen flying with a palm strike.
In just a few moves, he had defeated the Yellow Emperor's successor once again.
"This Huangfu Ji seems to be slowly familiarizing himself with the power of the Heart of the Way. His Heart of the Way is gradually stabilizing. If he is given a few more days, perhaps he will completely master the power of the Heart of the Way.
Xiaoqing could also sense that Mo Feiyan's strength was even stronger and more stable than before. He was already gradually getting used to the Dao Heart.
When the spectators from the Hall of the Ancient Ruins saw this, they couldn't help but sigh. Mo Feiyan had once again defeated the Yellow Emperor's successor with absolute strength.
Zhang Ruofan, Huang Lianchen, and Lin Wan 'er were the three geniuses who were qualified to enter the Hall of the Ancient Ruins. But now, they had all been defeated by a lone martial artist. This was something that anyone would find hard to accept.
"Huangfu Ji has challenged Zhang Ruofan and Huang Lianchen and defeated both of them, successfully taking first place in this competition and obtaining a spot to enter the Hall of the Ancient Ruins. Next up are the remaining two spots."
The curator announced again, "There are still four people left. The four of you will draw lots and fight each other in pairs. The winner will directly obtain the remaining two spots. Do you think there's a problem with that?"
"No problem!"
The four of them responded in unison.
Next, the four of them began to draw lots. In Ye Mo's heart, he naturally hoped to be matched against Yu Weimo. Or rather, Yu Weimo also hoped to be matched against Ye Mo.
After all, if the two of them were matched against Zhang Ruofan and Huang Lianchen, they wouldn't have much of a chance of winning.
On the other hand, Zhang Ruofan and Huang Lianchen didn't want to fight against each other either. Once they did, no one knew who would be able to defeat the other.
"Even number!"
Ye Mo held a jade card in his hand. It was an even number. He couldn't help but look at the other three. Following that, Huang Lianchen spread out his own jade card and said, "I have an even number as well. Ye Mo, looks like your luck isn't too good to be matched against me."
"What?"
Ye Mo's expression changed slightly. To be honest, he didn't have much confidence against Huang Lianchen. While Huang Lianchen's innate ability index wasn't as high as Zhang Ruofan's, his techniques were extremely powerful. He was a rare genius.
In other words, just the fact that he was the descendant of the Yellow Emperor was enough to prove his strength. Although he had lost to Mo Feiyan, no one would doubt that his strength was very weak.
"Yu Weimo, looks like you're my opponent."
Zhang Ruofan spread out his jade card and said indifferently.
"I can still win against Ye Mo. But against you, I have no chance at all!"
Yu Weimo smiled bitterly. The way he saw it, he was only one step away from entering the Hall of Ancient Ruins. All he needed was a bit of luck.
"Since the lots have been drawn, let's have Zhang Ruofan and Yu Weimo fight first. After all, Huang Lianchen has just been injured.
Let him rest for a while, "the curator said.
"Curator, there's no need to fight. I surrender!"
Yu Weimo said directly.
"Oh?"
The curator was surprised. He looked at Ye Mo and asked, "Do you want to surrender?"
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