"Semi-divine artifact?"
Everyone looked at Tensei in shock. Although Tensei had taken out tens of thousands of Emperor artifacts, they were all low-grade Emperor artifacts. Could Tensei really take out a Semi-divine artifact?
If that was the case, they would have to re-evaluate Tensei's strength!
Tensei only said it casually and did not take it to heart. He continued to stare at the stage below.
On the stage, Hua Yunzhan's Emperor's Sword instantly shattered Hua Ming's saber. Hua Mu, who was watching from above, felt his heart ache. Blacksmiths were rare in the Extreme Sky World, and high-level blacksmiths were even rarer. Losing a level nine spiritual artifact was a heart-wrenching matter!
However, with a quick thought, Hua Mu's expression turned ugly. This was because he had practically bet his entire family's fortune. If Great Sun Huaming lost, he might not even be able to use a Level Nine Spirit Tool in the future!
Similar to Hua Mu, everyone else felt the same. At this moment, they realized that they had been tricked. They had fallen into Tensei's trap!
Tensei purposely set the odds at 1: 1 to entice everyone to make a big bet. Hua Yunzhan had an Emperor artifact in his hand. Even if he could not unleash the power of the Emperor artifact, he could still use it to advance!
Hua Ming was definitely going to lose!
They had lost everything they had gambled!
Even the Patriarch, Hua Beihai, had an unnatural expression. Tensei did not intend to be the banker. Now that he had let Tensei be the banker, everyone had lost. More than half of them had even gone bankrupt!
Suddenly, Hua Beihai gritted his teeth and appeared in front of the stage. Through the stage's defensive array, he said in a deep voice, "Stop first!"
Facing the Patriarch, even through the defensive array, Hua Yunzhan and Hua Ming could feel the intense pressure. They could not resist at all and stopped fighting.
Hua Beihai continued, "The purpose of the Grand Competition is to compare strength. Relying on external objects is not the right way. Don't use weapons. Compete with your fists!"
After he finished speaking, Hua Beihai stepped into the air and returned to his original spot. It was as if he had done nothing at all. His expression was calm as he hummed an unknown tune.
At that moment, all the Martial Sages were overjoyed as they looked at the Clan Leader gratefully. If the Clan Leader had not done this, they would have been finished. However, things were different now. How could Hua Yunzhan win without using any weapons?
For a moment, many pitiful gazes shifted to Tensei, as if to say, "Little guy, just you wait and cry!"
Tensei's expression was calm. He slightly turned his head and shot a glance at Hua Beihai. He didn't say anything, but he snorted coldly in his heart.
"Haha, Hua Yunzhan, this time, I will definitely beat you to death!" Hua Ming was overjoyed, and a strong battle intent filled his body.
Hua Yun Zhan raised his head and looked at the sky. Then, he sneered at Hua Ming and said, "Don't be too happy."
These words seemed to be directed at Hua Ming, but also seemed to be directed at the many Martial Sages in the sky. This made Hua Beihai and the others feel a little unnatural.
Hua Beihai calmed himself down and a smile gradually appeared on his face. He looked at Tensei and said, "Hua Chen, it seems like you're not worried at all. You must have taught this disciple of yours some powerful Spiritual Skill, right?"
Tensei could naturally hear the ridicule in Hua Beihai's voice. This was completely sarcastic!
Tensei's eyes narrowed. Perhaps he had guessed wrongly. Hua Beihai might not be the Clan Leader of the God's Court. Otherwise, he wouldn't have targeted him like this. Thinking of this, Tensei smiled, "He is quite powerful. Defeating Hua Ming should not be a problem."
Hua Beihai and the others sneered. Five days ago, Hua Yunzhan was still a Spiritual Knight. Now, he wanted to defeat Hua Ming, who was a Sixth Level Spirit King Realm? And he said it would not be a problem?
Everyone snorted. Below, the two of them had already started fighting. Hua Ming flapped his wings and appeared in front of Hua Yunzhan. He threw a punch at Hua Yunzhan.
Hua Yunzhan's expression was cold as he raised his right index finger, "Jingshen Finger!"
Poof!
In an instant, a bloody hole appeared on Hua Ming's fist. Then, a cloud of blood exploded behind his right shoulder!
One finger had destroyed one of Hua Ming's arms!
"Jingshen Finger!" Hua Yunzhan rushed forward again and hit Hua Ming's chest with his finger. The sound of bones breaking could be heard and Hua Ming was sent flying. He passed through the protective array and landed outside the arena!
Silence!
The entire area fell into a dead silence as everyone stared at Hua Yunzhan with their mouths agape, especially the Martial Sages in the sky. The shock in their hearts could not be any greater.
After a moment of shock, Hua Beihai cried out, "In five days, he broke through from the Spiritual Knight Realm to the Fifth Level Spirit King Realm? And defeated Hua Ming, who is a Sixth Level Spirit King Realm, in one move? "
The moment Hua Yunzhan used his spiritual technique, the Martial Sages could clearly sense the vibrations of his spiritual energy. It was the Fifth Level Spirit King Realm!
Tensei coughed softly and smiled, "I've been helping him hide his cultivation level. He has already reached the Spirit King Realm and his talent is not any weaker than Hua Ming."
Hearing this, everyone looked at him suspiciously. But thinking about it, how could he have broken through from the Spiritual Knight Realm to the Spirit King Realm in five days? Like what Tensei had said, he had hidden his cultivation level.
Moreover, with Tensei's skills as an Eighth Level Spirit Sage, it was not difficult for him to use special methods to help someone hide their cultivation level.
Thinking of this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Then, they looked worse than crying because they had lost the bet!
Hua Yunzhan had defeated Hua Ming and no one else dared to challenge him. Therefore, Hua Yunzhan had won the first place!
"Why are you all looking so sad? It's not like you haven't lost before! " Hua Beihai coldly snorted. He extended his hand and grabbed at the air, taking all the items on the gambling table in the distance and handing them over to Tian Chen.
Tensei accepted them without hesitation. Thousands of Emperor Weapons and 200,000 Spiritual Vein Essences. This was a huge amount of resources, enough to create a large force!
Hua Beihai didn't care about Tian Chen, as if he was angry because of Tian Chen's complete victory. He directly landed on the stage below and loudly said, "Since the top ten have already been determined, everyone can disperse. Go back and make your preparations. The God Transformation Tower will be opened tomorrow."
After speaking, Hua Beihai's figure disappeared. He didn't want to stay here for a moment longer because he had also placed a large bet and lost.
Tensei brought Hua Yunzhan and his sister away under countless jealous and resentful gazes. He teleported back to the courtyard and hurriedly handed the core of the Universal Tower to Hua Yunzhan, "Yunzhan, keep this in your arms and bring the God Transformation Tower tomorrow. Do you understand?"
"Yes, Master!" Hua Yunzhan hurriedly bowed.
Tensei looked conflicted. At this moment, there was no time to explain too much. With a single thought, he entered the Universal Tower.
Once he entered the Universal Tower, Tensei sat down cross-legged and tried to activate the Primordial Chaos Scripture. "Qian, there are changes in the Original Realm that are causing changes in my power. Don't use your divine power to disturb me."
Without waiting for Little Qian's response, Tian Chen had already sunk his consciousness into his body to check. He did not expect that throwing two hundred thousand spirit vein essences into the Original Realm would actually cause a spiritual energy storm as vast as the sea!
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