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Home > Xuanhuan > Apex War God > Chapter 1043

Chapter 1043

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The vast land, the quiet bald mountain, the cold wind, and the lonely figure.

Following the opening of the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss, battles broke out in every direction. Many young creatures died one after another.

The competition was extremely cruel and intense. Whoever survived until the end would be the winner.

The human race had lost one-tenth of its twenty thousand people. This meant that two thousand young geniuses had died an unnatural death.

If this continued, it would be lucky if more than half of the people were still alive by the end of the Battle of Dragons and Phoenixes.

The rankings on the Dragon-Phoenix List were constantly changing. Sometimes, someone would rise to the top, and sometimes, someone would fall off the altar. There were also people who disappeared directly. It would take some time for the rankings to stabilize.

The first place on the Heavenly Dragon List wasn't the First Palace Lord, who was predicted to be the first on the list. Instead, it was the Saint from the previous generation of the Moon Worship Demonic Sect. In just a few days, he had already won thirty-six consecutive battles. His strength was indeed formidable. He was only ranked in the top fifty on the list.

The second place was a peerless genius from the Radiant Cult. He had also won thirty-four battles. He was only two battles away from the first place. Originally, he did not reveal his talent on the Heavenly Dragon List.

The third place was a monstrous genius from the Holocaust Sect. He was once ranked in the top twenty of the Heavenly Dragon List.

The First Palace Lord, Jin Juezi, and Kun Mingzi were not bad either. They had won more than ten battles and were ranked in the top five hundred. No one would think that they were willing to be left out. It would not be long before they would explode with powerful strength and kill their way to the front.



The Heavenly Phoenix List had also changed a lot. However, it was not as big as the Heavenly Dragon List.

The woman who reached the top was from the Xuanyuan Clan. She was not the original third princess, but the seventh princess, Xuanyuan Huowu.

This was an extremely dazzling young lady. There was a difference of several decades between her and the Third Princess, but her talent was definitely among the strongest. Now, she had obtained forty-four victories, eight more than the number one on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking.

The second place was the previous generation's Saint Daughter of Mount Emei. She had won thirty-two battles. Xuanyuan Huowu had won twelve battles. The gap was a little ugly.

The third place was impressively Yang Wu's old acquaintance, Pan Xiaoxin. She had won thirty battles.



Yang Wu didn't have time to pay attention to the ranking list for the time being. Ever since he controlled Zhu Ba as a puppet, he had been on his way. In order to save time, even if he encountered a lot of good materials on the way, he only took a small amount and didn't collect all of them. He was afraid that the Mysterious Qi Essence would be taken away by others in advance.

Originally, he wanted to use the Sacred Mandala Flower as a scout and let her observe the situation here, as well as the situation of the other creatures. She said that she was afraid of death and didn't dare to go. She always felt that there was something dangerous here.

Yang Wu couldn't force her, so he could only rely on his intuition to hurry along.

He had finally encountered a human. The other party was fighting while he watched from afar. His face was filled with shock.

There weren't many creatures that could move Yang Wu, and the one in front of him was definitely one of them.

It was a monk who looked extremely young. He wore monk robes that revealed half of his shoulder, and his entire body was suffused with a dense golden light. He was like a golden sun, but also like a golden dragon swaying in the wind. He was extremely dazzling, and his terrifying aura had a great impact.

In front of him were three powerful creatures of the Devil Race, but they were smashed into powder by him with a single slap. Their opponents didn't even have the strength to fight back.

In addition, there were five people following him. They all looked at him with a pious expression as if they were worshipping their king without the slightest pretense.

"It's him!" Yang Wu exclaimed in his heart.

More than two years ago, when he was on his way to the Hidden Heaven Realm, he entered a place called "Hidden Heaven" and encountered a coffin. There was a living creature inside. At that time, Yang Wu couldn't see him, but Qing Feng did. She also branded him with the appearance of that creature, reminding him to be careful if he met him in the future.

Yang Wu had always thought that the creature was an existence of the Saint Realm. Now that he saw him in the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss, he realized that his strength hadn't reached the Saint Realm, not even the half-step Saint Realm. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to enter this place.

Yang Wu quickly found out the origin of the other party from the jade token, and a piece of information appeared in his mind, "Jin Qiu, fifty-five years old, defeated twelve opponents, won twelve battles, lost none, ranked 3638th on the Heavenly Dragon List."

"It can't be wrong, it must be him." Yang Wu's face revealed a dignified expression as he thought to himself.

After killing the three devils, Jin Qiu looked towards Yang Wu's direction. That pair of golden eyes seemed to be able to break through space, and saw Yang Wu clearly.

Yang Wu met the other party's gaze without the slightest fear. There was only a high-spirited battle intent. His Black Tortoise Battle Qi couldn't help but soar, and entered the best battle state.

The other party outlined a faint smile, seemingly with a trace of disdain. Then, he turned around and walked forward with a few servants beside him. He actually didn't have the intention to challenge Yang Wu.

Others couldn't understand his intention, but Yang Wu understood.

The other party really didn't care to fight with him. Maybe he wasn't worthy of the other party to fight with him. Unless he took the initiative to fight, the other party wouldn't pay attention to him.

"What an arrogant guy!" Yang Wu didn't rush over rashly. He sighed in his heart.

Although he was full of confidence in himself, the monk in front of him gave him a feeling that he couldn't see through him at all. The other party's strength was definitely unfathomable, and he was a strong opponent. It might be more interesting to challenge such an opponent at the end.

Yang Wu also wanted to obtain another type of Mysterious Essence Qi. After breaking through to the peak of the Dragon Transformation Realm, he would have more confidence. He wasn't so blind as to think that he was invincible.

Yang Wu hurried on his way again. He felt that the distance to the Mysterious Essence Qi was still very far, and he didn't know when it would end. He could only rush over at full speed.

On the way, he encountered humans again. There weren't many of them, only three. They were clearly in a group. They worked together to deal with other creatures and split the spoils of war and victory.

Unfortunately, they encountered Yang Wu this time and were easily defeated by Yang Wu. Yang Wu didn't kill them, and only made them obediently hand over all their belongings and scram.

After defeating these three, Yang Wu's victory reached nine, and his ranking moved up a lot.

Every victory could possibly allow him to jump up a lot of ranks. After all, it was still a short time, and the gap between each person wasn't completely widened.

Yang Wu was very satisfied with the current situation. He slowly gained victories and slowly adapted to the environment here.

He ignored the gravity here. Even if the influence was still there, he felt that he could completely adapt to it compared to other creatures. He could also absorb the baleful aura and flames here to strengthen himself.

The baleful aura here was related to the baleful dragon aura in his body. His dantian was different, and it could filter any impure energy and convert it into pure energy. Even if the energy here was thin and the replenishment speed was very slow, it was enough for him. He could save a lot of Xuan Spirit Stones.

As for the phoenix fire energy here, it was devoured by Blue Demoness. She would absorb as much as she could and wouldn't reject it.

There was no sun or moon here, and it was impossible to distinguish the changes in time. He could only rely on his intuition to sense the changes in time. This was the fifth day in the Dragon-Phoenix Abyss. Yang Wu met Jing Wu's companion, Mei Zihao.

This guy's situation wasn't very good. He was lying in a pool of blood, and there was a spirit demon corpse beside him. Obviously, he had just finished fighting with a spirit demon. He was alive, and the spirit demon was dead.

Yang Wu found that Mei Zihao's ranking was much higher than his, and he had one more win than him.

Naturally, he wouldn't leave him to die. He quickly went over to check on his body, but who knew that this guy would suddenly raise his spear and stab at him.

If it was any other creature, they would probably be assassinated. Yang Wu's reaction was faster than others. He immediately controlled Eighth Zhu to attack, and his claws blocked Mei Zihao's attack.

"You want to fight with me?" Yang Wu, who was sitting on Eighth Zhu, looked at Mei Zihao and asked lightly.

After Mei Zihao saw Yang Wu's appearance, he quickly put away his weapon and said weakly, "I … I'm sorry, Saint Master Yang Wu. I thought it was a demon, and I could only fake my death in my current state."

"Are you okay?" Yang Wu asked.

"I won't die, but I need some time to recover. The Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth here is too terrible." Mei Zihao relaxed and sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Then you recover. I'll protect you." Yang Wu replied softly.

"Uh … Saint Master Yang Wu, you don't plan on fighting?" Mei Zihao was stunned and asked.

"You want me to fight?"

"Of course not. I'm not your match."

"Then why are you asking?"

"Now that everyone is seeking victory, I thought Saint Master Yang Wu also needed it."

"Of course I need it, but defeating you now doesn't seem to be a challenge. Let's put it aside for now."



Mei Zihao was completely relieved.

He had already used a healing pill, and his injuries were slowly recovering. He also took out a high-grade Xuan Spirit Stone to refine and replenish the energy he had lost.

Yang Wu chopped off a portion of the spirit demon's corpse and barbecued it while waiting for Mei Zihao's condition to improve.

Not long after, he sensed another life aura nearby.

This time, it was five beauties. They were dressed gorgeously like blooming flowers, and nothing could be more beautiful.

After Yang Wu saw them, he couldn't tell where they came from.

"What a fragrant smell of meat. So there's a handsome guy barbecuing meat here. I wonder if we sisters are welcome to share?" One of the women in green threw a coquettish glance at Yang Wu.

Another woman in floral clothes said, "This young master looks very familiar. He must be from a famous sect. Can you bring us sisters along to kill the enemy?"



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