Lake Guang was dead silent as the million people did not make a single sound. The only thing that could be heard was the movement of the geniuses being transported out of the lake.
Everyone's eyes widened as they stared intently at the water screen in front of them. The final battle was about to begin.
Who would be the champion of the Sky Dragon Contest?
Who would be able to suppress the other geniuses?
Who would be able to become the champion of the younger generation of the Ancientspirit Galaxy?
Who would be the true champion of the younger generation?
The results were about to be revealed.
The crowd was extremely excited as they did not want to miss a single scene. From the looks of it, the top 5 geniuses were all Rank 8 Martial Honorables and it was hard to determine who would be the champion.
However, there was still a godly talent, Su Mo. Who knew what would happen next?
Su Mo's strength was truly terrifying. Although he was 2 ranks lower than Xue Juntian, he was still able to block Xue Juntian's blow.
However, Su Mo's cultivation rank was still too low. With a Rank 6 Martial Honorable Realm cultivation rank, it was unlikely that he would be the champion.
With Su Mo's terrifying strength, if he was a Rank 7 Martial Honorable, he might have a chance of becoming the champion.
However, the situation was extremely complicated. Would the top 5 geniuses eliminate Su Mo first? Or would it be a 6 man battle? Or could it be that they were free to split into two camps?
In short, the outcome was hard to predict and the final victor would have a hard time!
The Sorcerer Tribesmen's chests rose and fell as anger surged within them. Su Mo had killed another genius of the Sorcerer Tribe. Furthermore, it was the Young Clan Leader of the Heavenly Underworld Star, Wu Fengtian.
Many of them were enraged. The murderous intent in their eyes was extremely strong.
However, they believed that Wu Qiong would definitely be able to kill Su Mo and take his revenge.
The king's eyes flashed brightly. Could Su Mo create another miracle at the last moment?
However, there were a total of 6 geniuses and the situation was extremely complicated.
The First Prince's face darkened as he stood behind the king. He glanced at the Second Princess not far away and his heart was filled with anger.
"Second sister ah! It is useless for you to help him. He will definitely die at Wu Qiong's hands! " The First Prince thought to himself. Although Su Mo's strength was strong, how could he be Wu Qiong's match? After all, there was a difference of 2 ranks between them.
Cai Yun stood in the camp of the Saint Devil Hall. Beside her was Mo Wuqing who was dressed in black.
"Junior Sister, why did you help Su Mo?" Mo Wuqing asked.
"If I want to help someone, I don't need your permission!" Cai Yun said coldly.
Mo Wuqing was stunned when he heard this, but he did not ask any further. This Junior Sister of his had a mysterious identity, and he was not very familiar with her.
Cai Yun's cold eyes stared at Su Mo on the water screen as she sighed. She had been training in the Small World of the Sacred Devil Hall for a few years. She had not expected the Palace Master to be so powerful after she came out.
She had trained hard for many years and her current cultivation rank was only at Rank 4 Martial Honorable Realm. She had participated in the Sky Dragon Contest because she wanted to experience the top geniuses of the Ancientspirit Galaxy.
In front of the crowd, Xu Wushen's eyes were calm as he stared at the six people on the water screen. In a loud voice, he said, "Everyone, the Sky Dragon Contest is about to enter its final moments. Can you release the first layer of the restriction?"
"Untie it!"
"Now is the time!"
"I agree!"
The moment Xu Wushen's voice fell, Saint Elder Jia Shen of the Sorcerer Tribe, Feng Shen of the Giant Beings Clan, as well as the Empty Gods of the Black Scale Clan and Flying Spirit Clan agreed.
The crowd was shocked. What did he mean by releasing the first layer of the restriction?
Xu Wushen nodded his head as he formed a seal with his fingers. Very quickly, a seal formed and turned into a complicated rune the size of a head.
With a flick of his palm, Xu Wushen placed the rune at the entrance of Kunyun Small World. The rune immediately disappeared into the Empty Space.
"Next, all of you will no longer be restricted by weapons. You can freely use any of your own items!"
Xu Wushen opened his mouth. His voice was like a layer of soundwaves that formed a thread that pierced through the layers of space and entered the entrance of Kunyun Small World.
The crowd was instantly shocked. It was a good thing that the restrictions on weapons had been removed. It seemed that the few superpowers had already planned this beforehand.
Only by freely using their own treasures would everyone be able to display their peak strength. This would be even more interesting.
After all, not being able to use their own treasures was too much of a restriction and it was unfair.
Take Wu Qiong for example. Everyone knew that the strongest technique of the Sorcerer Tribe was the Forbidden Sorcerer Technique.
The item that could use the Forbidden Sorcerer Technique was the Honorable Soul Banner of the Sorcerer Tribe. However, if one could not use the Honorable Soul Banner, how could one use the Forbidden Sorcerer Technique?
Even if one could forcefully use the Forbidden Sorcerer Technique, it would be extremely weak and it would not be able to display the true strength of the Forbidden Sorcerer Technique.
Another example would be the Flying Spirit Clan. Their speed was extremely fast and it felt as though they were teleporting. However, if they had the help of a special treasure, their speed would be comparable to teleportation.
In short, the purpose of this final battle was to allow the top geniuses to unleash their peak strength at will.
Of course, the restrictions on their cultivation ranks would not be lifted. This was the basic rule.
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In the skies of Kunyun Small World, Ju Shen, Wu Qiong, Xue Juntian, Fei Tianyu, and Hei Yaohuang all stared at Su Mo.
Everyone else had been eliminated and only Su Mo was left.
"Next, all of you will no longer be restricted by weapons. You can freely use any of your own items!"
Right at that moment, Xu Wushen's voice suddenly rang through the skies like a deity's voice, reverberating through the air.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. Could they use their treasures now? That would be great. They could finally fight to their heart's content.
Su Mo's eyes also flashed brightly. He had not imagined that there would be such a move. However, this was more beneficial than detrimental to him.
After all, he had many powerful trump cards that he had to rely on his own weapons.
For example, the Minor Heavens Star Sword Array, the Seven-colored Glazed Pagoda, and the Winged Insect Sword.
"Everyone, this person has a deep grudge against my tribe. How about you let me deal with him first?" Wu Qiong stared at Su Mo and said in a loud voice. He did not attack immediately and instead sought the opinion of the others. After all, the others could stop him at any time.
"Wu Qiong, do you think we are fools? If you defeat Su Mo, your cultivation rank will recover to the Rank 9 Martial Honorable Realm! "Hei Yaohuang sneered coldly as a cold light flashed through his body.
"That's right. Now that we are all Rank 8 Martial Honorables, if you recover to the Rank 9 Martial Honorable Realm, you will definitely win!" Ju Shen's deep voice rang out. He definitely did not agree to let Wu Qiong fight Su Mo alone.
Wu Qiong frowned. He knew that he would be stopped, but he had to kill Su Mo.
"Su Mo, there is no need for you to stay any longer. Eliminate yourself!" Xue Juntian stared at Su Mo and said in a low voice.
The best choice was to eliminate Su Mo on his own. Otherwise, everyone would fight to eliminate Su Mo and use this opportunity to recover their cultivation.
As long as Su Mo eliminated himself, the five of them would all be Rank 8 Martial Honorables. This would be a true same-rank battle where victory or defeat would depend on one's own abilities.
In Xue Juntian's eyes, he was doing this for Su Mo's own good. After all, if Su Mo did not eliminate himself quickly, he would definitely die at Wu Qiong's hands.
Wu Qiong's eyes flashed as he sneered in his heart. There was no way that Su Mo would eliminate himself. Otherwise, he would have taken so long to act!
"I agree. Lad, you do not have the right to fight for the championship. Hurry up and get out!" Ju Shen stared at Su Mo as his voice boomed out like thunder.
"Are you all joking?"
Su Mo looked at the five of them and smiled. He had been silently watching the five of them. The five of them were arrogant, did they really think that he did not have the right to fight for the championship?
With that, Su Mo waved the longsword in his hand and streaks of sharp Sword Qi shot out into the distance. In an instant, they struck a thousand feet tall mountain a few kilometers away.
Psst psst psst ~ ~
On the precipitous rock face of the thousand-zhang-tall mountain, a large number of sword marks were instantly left behind by the sword Qi. The large number of sword marks formed four large words — First Sword Finger!
"I will give the five of you two choices. Either you eliminate yourself or you will be suppressed by me!"
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